I Can See The Success Rate

【New book for collection! Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket! Ask for a reward! Ask for everything! Boom! Boom! 】

As soon as Che Xiaoxiao said these words, the fat boss was stunned.

"Bah!"

The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

next second.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

The eyes are wide, and it looks like a pair of big bull's eyes.

The fat boss trembled all over, and asked tremblingly, "More, more, more, more, more, more... how much!?"

"Someone paid 10 million and didn't sell it!?" The fat boss widened his eyes and turned to the boss of booth 1 and asked, "Old, Lao Yang, did I hear it right?"

"O Lord..."

The owner of booth No. 1 suddenly reached out and patted the fat boss on the shoulder, and said gloatingly: "You have been amazing recently. Yesterday, you sold a bronze wine worth 600,000 yuan for 2,000 yuan. Today is even more incredible, Tang Sancai worth 10 million, and 500,000 happily sold to others!"

The fat boss's face darkened suddenly, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as he had eaten shit.

"Hey, Fatty, the guy you mentioned, went over there!" Che Xiaoxiao asked suddenly.

"Towards the ancient rhyme pavilion..."

The fat boss said, suddenly paused, and exclaimed: "He actually went directly to the ancient rhyme pavilion! Could it be that the guy can really tell at a glance that there are genuine goods in those seven porcelains?"

"Gu Yun Pavilion!?"

Che Xiaoxiao's eyes widened: "It's too bad! No, no, no, absolutely not, absolutely can't let that guy pass, or it will be all over!"

Che Xiaoxiao muttered, and ran away in the direction of Gu Yun Pavilion.

And now! .

Guyun Pavilion, on the top floor, in the private room.

Bai Wu sat casually on the sofa. Opposite him, sat an old man with gray hair but very energetic.

The old man was wearing a blue jacket and holding a large magnifying glass in his hand. He was carefully looking up and down the camel-shaped porcelain placed on the table.

After a while, the old man put down the magnifying glass in his hand.

He raised his head and looked towards Bai Wu.

His eyes were full of enthusiasm and surprise.

"Mr. Bai, where did you get this three-colored camel figurine from?" the old man asked.

"I just spent 500,000 yuan and bought it from the free market outside. According to the stall owner, he paid 50,000 yuan from the countryside to collect it!"

Bai Wu wondered: "What's wrong, old gentleman? Is there something wrong with this three-colored camel figurine of Tang Dynasty?"

"No, no, please allow me to sell it first, and dare to ask Mr. Bai, is the stall owner male or female?" the old man asked.

Bai Wu became more and more puzzled, but still answered truthfully: "Man, everyone in the market calls him Lao Wang..."

"Huh~ It's that boy Wang Youde!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do I always feel weird?" Bai Wu couldn't help muttering in his heart.

100%!

"Sir..."

Bai Wu frowned slightly, and before asking any questions, the old man shook his head and explained, "Mr. Bai, don't worry, this three-colored camel figurine has no problems and is very well preserved..."

"Then why did the old man just...?" Bai Wu asked.

"Haha, Mr. Bai may not know that the old man also has such a three-colored camel figurine in my house. It can be said that it was carved in the same mold as yours. I thought it was my granddaughter who secretly took it out and sold it!" The old man explained road.

"Is that so..."

Bai Wu nodded thoughtfully, and an absurd idea suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind: "The Tang Sancai handed down from the Tang Dynasty has been the same for more than a thousand years, this is a bit too coincidental, right? Shouldn't this Tang Sancai be the one the old man said?"

100%!

"puff!!!"

Seeing this percentage of numbers suddenly appearing in front of him, Bai Wu couldn't hold back, and spit out a sip of tea.

Fortunately, the response was fast, and all the tea was sprayed into the trash can.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bai?" the old man asked.

"No, it's nothing, I accidentally got burned!" Bai Wu explained with a "smiling smile", but it seemed like a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"Mom sells a batch! This Tang Sancai, shouldn't that fat man stole it?"

0%!

"Didn't that fat man steal it? Could it be that someone else stole it, and then that fat man bought it at a low price?"

0%!

"Huh? Could it be that this Tang Sancai is really what that fat man said, that it was fair and just, and spent fifty thousand yuan to buy it?"

2.8%!

"What does 2.8% mean?"

Bai Wu paused, "That fat man spent less than fifty thousand to buy this Tang Sancai?"

100%!

"Less than forty thousand?"

100%!

...

"Less than five hundred?"

100%!

"Less than three hundred?"

100%!

"two hundred?"

100%!

"I'm Cao, that fat man is fine, I bought a real Tang Sancai for 200 yuan, it's awesome!" Bai Wu suddenly admired the fat man a little bit.

"Mr. Bai!"

Just when Bai Wu was in a daze, the old man said with anticipation and firmness: "If this three-colored camel figurine is put at auction, it is estimated that it will sell for about 12 million. The auction will be held in three months, if Mr. Bai doesn't mind, I am willing to spend 9 million to buy this three-colored camel figurine, may I know it?"

"Nine million..." Bai Wu paused for a few seconds.

"Mr. Bai, don't think that 9 million is cheap. If you really go to the auction, the auction organizer needs to take one-tenth of the commission, and you have to get all kinds of formalities to prove it..." The old man hurriedly explained.

"That's what the old gentleman wanted!" Bai Wu smiled slightly.

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