Pick Up Good Antiques: Start Earning 100,000 Times!

The sailors in the live broadcast room slowly calmed down, and after thinking about it, they found a lot of things wrong.

"Since the old man was robbed, why didn't he choose to call the police?"

The words woke up the dreamer, and the sailors began to question.

"Yes, why don't you call the police

?" "Moreover, if he sells real things, it is impossible for other stall owners not to see it,

right?"

"That's right, there is a great possibility of acting, and you look at the eyes of the stall owners around you, it is very plain and calm. "

I thought it was strange just now, but I didn't think anything was strange, and now I think about the people around me who are too calm.

"Calmly, I guess I've seen too much, since it's a scam, maybe the people present have planned it."

Li Chen nodded the name of the friend who questioned the water friend at the beginning, "This friend said very well, he was robbed and deceived, and the reaction of ordinary people was to call the police or snatch it back, at least ask for help first."

"But the old man, he didn't do it, why?" Throwing

the question to the sailors, he leisurely picked up the things on the stall.

The boss watched him live and said casually, "Just watch it." It

doesn't matter if what he says is debunking the antique street routine.

"In order to deceive people, the stall owner also said just now that the old man estimated that there were more good things, and other people who wanted to pick up the leaks heard about it and followed.

"Yes, that's exactly the case. Li Chen explained with a smile, "People who want to pick up leaks have the dream of getting rich overnight, but in reality, there are so many antiques, and there is no real ability, I can't tell the difference, it costs dozens of hundreds, it's okay, I just bought a cultural and creative ornament, and if I spent tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, it is a big wrong."

At this time, in front of the stall on the other side, an old man holding a box suddenly said angrily, "Fifty years of rice paper, it's still shengxuan! If you can't see it, forget it, and say it's a fake! I want to buy it for 200 yuan, and I start dreaming before it gets dark!" The stall

owner was scolded, and his face was not good, "The fake is fake,

the color is deliberately old, the old color distribution is messy, boasting about 20,000 yuan, you are the one who dreamed." The

old man was furious, "I have no eyes, I don't want to buy it, I won't sell it!" The

stall owner sneered, "I have been setting up a stall here for eight years, and I can tell at a glance whether it is real or fake." As he

spoke, the stall owner directly took the rice paper in the old man's box, and his movements were not polite at all, and even a little rude.

He touched it and said with a smile, "Old man, this is still last year's Shengxuan, is there a knife of 100?"

The old man was so angry by his attitude that his face turned red, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

snatched the rice paper in his hand, the old man said angrily, "There are eyes without beads! I only know that the fish has eyes but not pearls!"

The stall owner laughed, not taking the old man's words to heart at all.

He has heard a lot of such words for many years, and most of them are annoyed and angry after being exposed, and deliberately vent.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was angry came over, pressed his hand on the old man's box, and said in a sincere

tone, "Old man, can you show me this rice paper?"

The old man's anger has not subsided, and his tone is very impulsive, "Look at it, it's not for sale!"

"Old man, I have some research on rice paper, you don't look fake, can you let me see it and help you identify it?" The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and his tone was still very polite.

The old man slowly calmed down, but he still had a cold face, "Hmph, why should I believe you if there is no evidence?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Old man, you have to look at things to know whether they are true or false."

"Then let me show you. The old man's tone was cold and hard, and he opened the box for him to see, "If you can't see it, don't blame me for not selling!"

The middle-aged man carefully picked up a piece of paper, touched it carefully and sniffed it, and looked at the light.

"This can't be a new routine??? "

Good guys, the professionals are here and starting to identify."

"After a while, I will say that this thing is real, and I bought it for 20,000 yuan. When

the person next to him saw it, he immediately increased the price by 30,000 yuan. "

Street auctions are coming soon, so don't miss them when you walk by.

Li Chen didn't speak, he also looked at the rice paper.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but after learning the "Basic Calligraphy and Painting Appraisal Manual", he can vaguely see something different.

However, whether this rice paper is true or not, whether it is the fifty-year rice paper that the old man said, you still have to get your hands on it.

The system is the biggest golden finger!

At this time,

the middle-aged man spoke.

"Fifty years old paper indeed. The middle-aged man sighed, and then said eagerly, "You just said 20,000? The

old man was stunned, he didn't expect to meet someone who knew the goods.

"Yes, 20,000, do you really want to buy it?"

the middle-aged man was very cheerful, and took it out of his hand, "Okay, I'll give ......

" "Wait!"

A young voice interrupted the conversation.

The old man and the middle-aged man looked over together, only to see Li Chen walking over with his mobile phone.

"It's not over, I can bid. Li Chen smiled, looking like a college student who had no experience in the world.

"I'm ready to pay. The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied.

Li Chen smiled and said, "It's not still preparing.

After speaking, he said to the old man, "Old man, can you let me see your paper?"

Suddenly another person came to buy, and the old man was a little stunned, and nodded in a daze.

The paper is handed, and the item is immediately identified by the system.

Item: Rice Paper

Material: Pulp, Fur ......

Date: Modern Era (

1950)

Details: Produced in 1950, Jingxian Xuan Paper.

......

Selling price (yuan): 11,000 yuan/sheetSystem

recycling price (yuan): 11,000 yuan/sheet

! A piece of paper sells for 11,000 yuan, this paper is so valuable!

Li Chen was shocked, and his hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

That's 10,000 yuan a piece! There must be dozens of pieces in this box for the old man.

This box is worth hundreds of thousands!

Li Chen calmed down and asked the old man, "Old man, how do you sell this paper?"

the old man said, "Twenty thousand."

Li Chen immediately said, "I'll give 30,000."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was anxious, "Young man, I'll come first." Old man, I'll come first, if you want to sell it, you should sell it to me, you have to be honest in business.

Li Chen smiled, "This deal didn't work out, others naturally have the opportunity to bid, since it is a bid, then the highest bidder wins, what does this have to do with integrity?"

The old man didn't expect Li Chen to offer this price, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

The middle-aged man saw that the old man was a little shaken, and immediately raised the price, "I'll pay thirty-five thousand!"

Li Chen slowly raised the price, "Forty thousand." The

middle-aged man gritted his teeth and glared at Li Chen, "Forty-two!"

It seems that he has reached his limit.

Li Chen calmly continued to increase the price, "Forty-seven thousand." The

middle-aged man snorted coldly and left directly.

After he left, the old man reacted, "Young man, do you have so much money?"

Li Chen, who only bought 100,000 yuan yesterday, was very generous.

"You don't have to worry, just say how to pay. "

The people around me were stupid, they didn't expect such a big fish.

"Young man, I also have fifty years of paper here, and the quality is better than his!" "

Young man, don't be deceived, there are a lot of tricks now, and the old man and the middle-aged man are acting

!" "I have sixty years of paper! A knife only costs 10,000!"

The

surrounding stall owners shouted loudly, and the antique street instantly turned into a vegetable market.