After Being Knocked Into The Air By The School Belle, I Gou Became The Richest Man In The World

Chapter Six: Zuo Bing's Shop

When the market closed at three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Fan looked at the fund account again.

Envision Technology has really reached its daily limit again.

It was firmly sealed on the daily limit by more than 400,000 large orders.

And Dongfeng Medical fell 6.16%.

The funds in the account are now sixty-four thousand.

Chen Fan calculated in his heart that there are still five days before the GEM can be opened.

ChiNext rose even more, reaching a staggering 20%.

This will speed up your progress.

As for Hong Kong stocks and futures, don't think about it for now.

When I have nothing to do, I can go to the Antique Street to see if I can pick up a leak.

There are activities in the class at night, but Chen Fan does not have to pay to participate.

Now the university campus is full of lovers who love me and me, they are all places to sprinkle salt on the wounds of single dogs, so they simply go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Wang Hao called and said that Tan Nan wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend.

It's a girl in their dormitory, she's so pretty.

Chen Fan was not interested and refused on the spot.

Early the next morning, he rode a shared bicycle to stroll around Antique Street.

Recently, he is planning to cram some knowledge of antiques, so as not to be tricked by others when he finds treasures in the future.

There are no people in the antique market today, and the business is deserted.

Chen Fan just hangs around like this, he has a stronger advantage than others.

You don't need to look carefully one by one, you can tell if the thing is real with a glance.

In fact, if you want to buy real goods, there are many shops like Wenzheng Street.

But their stuff is expensive, fidelity!

Of course, there are also blind people.

Chen Fan is not a collector, why buy that stuff? Biqu library

The most important thing is that I am too poor, and now I can only earn a few thousand yuan a day.

The only thing we can do now is to go to the market to pick up the leaks. With a little luck, we may be able to pick up one or two genuine items.

Ding!

"Late Qing Dynasty Scenic Figure General Jar."

When passing by a booth, a message suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.

Chen Fan walked over casually.

There are many things on the stalls, and there are also many pots and pans.

But now there are too many fake things.

Chen Fan picked up a plate casually, and the stall owner asked, "Young man, do you want to buy one?"

"how much?"

The stall owner glanced at him, "Let's talk about a price, anyway, it's a stall business."

Chen Fan thought in his heart, if I make an offer, I'm afraid you will beat me to death.

Putting down the saucer, he picked up the jar again

son.

Something must be true, 100% unmistakable.

What he wants to see is whether there is any damage.

The things were well preserved, Chen Fan said, "I can't understand your stuff either."

"My grandma told me to buy one and pack peanuts."

Unexpectedly, the stall owner said disdainfully, "Come on, I've seen a lot of people like you."

"That's what people who come here to pick up leaks say."

"Last time, a guy said he didn't understand anything, so he found a snuff bottle at a stall, and sold it for more than 100,000 yuan."

wipe--

Who was the one who leaked the news?

In fact, it didn't sell that much.

Chen Fan wiped away his sweat.

I didn't bother to talk to him anymore, "Is this five hundred yuan worth selling?"

"Don't sell below 10,000!"

The stall owner is awesome.

Anyway, as long as someone asks the price, he will kill it severely.

Chen Fan put down the jar, "Then you keep the peanuts!"

"Young man, add a little!"

This stall owner is really funny, he probably doesn't know that he has a treasure here.

"This is like the late Qing Dynasty."

Forehead?

Hearing this sentence, Chen Fan almost laughed out loud. It turned out that he regarded the jar as an imitation.

It's no wonder, after all, the water in the antique market is too deep, how can you see it so accurately without certain eyesight?

So he came back again, picked up the jar and said, "Just put this thing at home to pretend, and it will show up when you meet an expert."

"How about this, will you sell it for 800?"

The stall owner said, "Let's make it up, and take one thousand away."

"I don't fool you either, this is the best imitation."

Seeing that the stall owner said he was so serious, if it wasn't for Chen Fan's discerning eyes, he would have been intimidated by him.

Row!

A thousand is a thousand.

Pay the money, take the jar and leave.

The stall owner looked at his back and thought, and met another Erbi.

A net profit of 800 today.

This jar was brought back by two hundred yuan.

well!

Today's kids from rich families just like to come out and pretend.

Dressed so shabby on purpose, thinking I couldn't tell?

Wenzheng Street,

When Chen Fan came with the jar in his arms, he found a man in his thirties at the gate of Baibaozhai.

He also held a jar exactly like himself.

I rely on!

Is this thing really imitated?

Zuo Handong smiled and said to the man, "Sorry, we don't accept you here!"

"Counting you today, the people who come to me are the first

Four dialed. "

"..."

Chen Fan suddenly felt that he had been fooled, and he didn't know whether he should take out this jar or not.

But Zuo Handong had already seen him, "Hey, little brother, are you here?"

"sit!"

Chen Fan was so embarrassed that he went in with the jar in his arms.

The man looked at the jar in Chen Fan's hand with an embarrassed look on his face.

Needless to say, he was also a dupe.

"Why did you find this jar?" Zuo Handong shook his head, "Recently, a batch of jars like this suddenly appeared in the market. The imitation is not bad, and people come to the door every day."

Chen Fan said, "I'm telling the truth."

At this time, a girl with a backpack came in at the door, "Dad!"

Forehead?

Who called me dad?

Chen Fan turned his head.

A pair of particularly good-looking long legs came into view.

He was stunned.

And the other party looked at him, also surprised.

"Zuo Bing, you're back!"

Zuo Handong stood up and walked towards his daughter with a smile on his face.

Zuo Bing looked at Chen Fan puzzled, "Why are you here?"

"Is this your store?"