Antiques with golden eyes

The seal fell to the ground, and it was so heavy that I no longer felt anything bad, or panic.

This thing itself is a fake, and the cost is estimated to be no more than 500 yuan.

It is completely tattered among antiques.

What's interesting is that there is a middle-aged man wearing a gray suit, a pair of sunglasses, and a stern haircut lying on the ground.

This man is not tall, only about 1.65 meters.

But he weighs 200 pounds less, which makes him look chubby.

When the middle-aged man in sunglasses saw the seal falling to the ground, he got up and apologized to Shen Yu.

He kept saying that he was sorry, but if the seal was damaged, he would pay for it, and any amount of compensation would be his.

Shen Yu just thought it was a fairy dance.

This feels like it might be unintentional.

But this is hard to say, after all, there are too many games within games in the antique shop.

Many times it is impossible to guard against it.

"It's okay. This is a hard soapstone. It's not that fragile. It won't break if you drop it."

Shen Yu bent down to pick up the seal and was about to hand it back to Wang Dahai, but suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hand this time.

The seal has changed from being jerky before to becoming somewhat soft and natural.

There is a feeling like holding a piece of mutton-fat jade.

When he lowered his head again, a piece of red paint actually fell off the seal, and the exposed area was bright red like blood.

The King of Chicken Blood Field HS.

Just looking at the color of this seal, it is comparable to the "Da Hong Pao" among the top bloodstones.

This is a treasure found.

Someone actually painted a layer of red paint on the surface of the real bloodstone seal as a cover-up.

Later, I don’t know how this seal got into the hands of the profiteer Wang Dahai.

Shen Yu held the soapstone seal in his hand and stepped on the red paint on the ground with his feet. After thinking for a while, he had an idea in his mind, "Boss Wang, I want your blue and white gourd bottle."

There's nothing you can do about it. You can't just ask for a seal, right?

As long as Wang Dahai takes a look, the other party will definitely find something wrong.

Having said that, if it were an honest stall owner, Shen Yu might not miss this.

But the Wang Dahai in front of me is a total profiteer.

Lao Liu also has a treasure box, and the items in it, whether they are indigo and wood carvings, blue and white teapots, or the square Duan Inkstone, are all real antiques.

The things in this guy's box are nominally treasures, but in fact they are all tatters, and it would be nice to call them tasteless.

Is it obvious that this is a lie?

So Shen Yu decided to pick up the leak today.

Wang Dahai seemed to know that Shen Yu would definitely buy this piece of porcelain. He did not show any surprise, "There is no mark on this bottle. To be honest, I am a little confused about it.

"But I asked three seniors who have been playing with porcelain all their lives to look at it, and they all said it was an official kiln from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.

"You also know that Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty was very obsessed with refining the so-called elixir. This gourd bottle can be said to be one of his favorite porcelain..."

Shen Yu interrupted the other party directly, "Boss Wang, I don't want to hear any legendary stories, just tell me how much it is."

Wang Dahai pondered for a moment, then slapped Shen Yu in the face, "Okay, just give me five..."

Shen Yu saw it and smiled: "Five hundred? Okay, I'll take it."

Wang Dahai smiled coquettishly: "Little brother, I was joking, how could it be five hundred."

The smile on Shen Yu's face suddenly faded a lot, "Don't tell me 50,000, you want to offer this price, I will turn around and leave now."

"No, I bid you a price and you pay me back. Isn't that considered a transaction? Brother, if you think it's expensive, how about 30,000?"

Shen Yu shook his head, "Forget it, you'd better put the bottle away."

"Twenty thousand, I'll accept the compensation. How about we make friends?" When Shen Yu was about to put the bottle back into the wooden box, Wang Dahai shouted loudly.

Shen Yu raised his head and glanced at Wang Dahai, then put the bottle firmly into the grid in the wooden box.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in sunglasses next to him spoke, "Little brother, if you don't want this gourd bottle, why don't you give it to me?

"When did I say no?" Shen Yu turned to look at the other person and replied coldly.

"Didn't you put the bottle back already?"

Shen Yu rubbed his wrist and said something that made the other party lose his temper, "Put it back because I feel it's not safe to hold it in my hand."

The middle-aged man in sunglasses gritted his teeth, "Well, little brother, if you don't have money to buy it, I'll give you a thousand yuan, how about you give me this bottle?"

Shen Yu didn't even look at him, but looked at Wang Dahai.

Wang Dahai quickly smiled at the middle-aged man in sunglasses and said: "Oh, boss, this little brother saw this bottle first. If you want to buy it, you can only wait until this customer doesn't want it. This is the rule of the antique shop. .

"Don't say that I am just a street vendor. Even famous antique stores such as Wanbaolou, Bogutang, and Hanlin Pavilion, the largest flea market, must abide by this."

The middle-aged man in sunglasses gritted his teeth again, took out two wads of red banknotes from his wallet, and shouted to Shen Yu: "This is 20,000 yuan. If you give me the bottle, I will give you 10,000 yuan and the remaining 10,000 yuan." Give 10,000 yuan to the stall owner and you will make 10,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. How about that?"

Shen Yu is now 100% sure that this is a trap.

Because after he put the gourd bottle into the wooden box just now, according to the rules of the antique shop, the middle-aged man in sunglasses was completely allowed to bid.

But the other party didn't.

Instead, he used words to motivate Shen Yu.

This is simply full of loopholes. He didn’t talk to the stall owner, but he had nothing to say to a buyer. Isn’t this nonsense?

Wang Dahai's performance was even more suspicious. He actually talked about the rules of the antique shop in a ridiculous way.

Where are the rules in the eyes of this kind of liar? If you have money, you are the boss.

If this middle-aged man in sunglasses is a real buyer, even if Shen Yu is still negotiating the price, he and Wang Dahai will have a hundred reasons to sell the bottle to him.

So taken together, these two people are considered to be a team.

As for the seal falling to the ground in his hand, why didn't the other party let him pay for the chicken-blood stone seal in his hand? Shen Yu was also clear.

First of all, I don’t know who put a layer of paint on the outside of this seal, and these two scammers don’t know that there is a secret inside this seal.

In addition, the market is full of cameras, and they know they won’t get any advantage if the situation gets too big.

This collision is a key part of this antique game, the purpose is to make yourself relax your vigilance.

Now that we're in the game, let's just tease them, Shen Yu thought.

Then his eyes suddenly burst into joy, "Really? Do you really want to give me 10,000 yuan?"

The middle-aged man in sunglasses did not expect that Shen Yu really wanted to give it to him, and there was a trace of panic deep in his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Dahai stepped forward and stood between the two of them. He faced the middle-aged man in sunglasses and said solemnly, "Boss, although I, Wang Dahai, have little education, I am still a street vendor.

"But at least I know it's a first-come, first-served basis. It's okay if you want something, but you can only wait until this little brother has finished picking it up.

"From now on, don't speak again.

"Don't say you gave me 10,000 yuan. Even if you give me all the 20,000 yuan you have now, I won't sell it."

"Hey, there are people in this society who really think there is too much money." The middle-aged man in sunglasses was a little angry. He sat on Wang Dahai's small bench and breathed heavily. It seemed that Wang Dahai was very angry.

"I don't know why this is like this. Love is not what I imagined. I just can't find the direction towards you, let alone how to forget it. Standing in the rain, tears in my eyes..."

The mobile phone on the middle-aged man's waist rang, and the ringtone was one of Guo Tianwang's famous works.

He took out his wealthy gold mobile phone, took a look at it, and reluctantly pressed the answer button.

The person on the phone seemed to be looking for him if there was something urgent.

The middle-aged man thought for a while before frowning and handing Wang Dahai a business card, "Boss Wang, I have something urgent to do and need to go back to the company. I like this gourd bottle very much.

"If this little brother doesn't buy it, just call me. I'll definitely be here at two o'clock in the afternoon at the latest.

"It's easy to talk about money. For me, money is definitely not a problem."

After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and left, and soon he disappeared.

Shen Yu felt a little funny.

He grew up in major antique markets in Dongjiang, and was exposed to all kinds of religions.

Although this fat man's acting skills can be said to be very good, he is still a little too anxious after all.

So the loophole is huge.

But Shen Yu’s goal is to buy what he wants, and the rest doesn’t matter.

And if you buy antiques, you can also watch a movie for free, which is money well spent.

Without the admiration, he wanted to see what other tricks Wang Dahai, a profiteer, could come up with.