My Beautiful CEO Wife
Chapter 25
Yang Feng smiled, "Trust me, you won't lose money if you buy it."
"Maybe, you will love me to death because of it."
Zhang Xin gave him a hard look, "Hmph, if you ask me to buy a fake, I'll beat you to death!"
Although he was full of reluctance, since Yang Feng said that buying it would not be a mistake, then believe him once.
8000 yuan is not too expensive, much cheaper than that amulet.
Soon he transferred the money to the stall owner and took the bronze figurine into his hands.
8000 yuan bought such a junk, Zhang Xin didn't like it no matter what.
"It's a deal. Once sold, we will not return it. This is the rule of the industry." The stall owner showed his big yellow teeth and smiled very proudly.
Seeing the other party's smile, Zhang Xin suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Yang Feng, why do I feel like I've been tricked?"
"Hahaha, little girl, you can kill him directly." The stall owner smiled proudly, "To tell you the truth, I only bought it for 500 yuan from an old woman in the country."
what? !
Zhang Xin was so sad and angry, not because he felt sorry for the 8000 yuan, but because he couldn't afford to lose that person.
Sure enough, he was still tricked.
Things collected for 500 yuan can be sold for 8000 yuan.
It's already a sky-high price, and the profit has doubled by more than ten times.
This is tantamount to being taken advantage of for nothing.
"Yang Feng, let you pretend to understand when you don't understand, causing me to be tricked, and it's embarrassing!"
Zhang Xin looked at him angrily, wanting to throw the ugly bronze figurine in the trash can.
Yang Feng didn't care, lit a cigarette, smiled lightly and said, "You stall owner is very immoral, you sold it, and you want to humiliate people in turn."
"Hehe, who told you to miss it?" The stall owner smiled smugly, "I was fooled once at a loss, and I am kind enough to let you spend money to buy a lesson, do you understand, boy?"
Yang Feng laughed angrily, the ugly face of the stall owner was a bit shameless for being a good boy after making a fortune.
"Since you said so, I don't need to save face for you."
"Listen well, this bronze figurine is a product of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, and its real name is warrior figurine."
"According to the current valuation, the starting price is at least 600 million, and it can even fetch a high price of tens of millions."
Whoosh!
Zhang Xin was stunned by these words, and looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.
Can this junk thing be worth more than 600 million?
Why does it feel so unbelievable.
The stall owner was also stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Boy, who are you bluffing?"
"You made a fool of yourself in front of your girlfriend, did you deliberately find yourself a step down?"
"Returning cultural relics from the Western Han Dynasty, I can really be foolish! Is it an antique, I can miss it? A joke!"
Zhang Xin's face darkened immediately.
The stall owner has been doing this all year round, how can he not be as good as a layman like you?
How dare you fabricate antiques from the period of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, why are you so thick-skinned!
Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "If you don't believe me, then find a real expert to appraise it, and let's see whose face hurts."
"Hehe, you're still in good spirits!"
The man smiled contemptuously, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, my second uncle is Zhong Shuchun, an expert in treasure appraisal in the antique industry!"
"Give him a call now and see how you continue to pretend!"
Zhang Xin's eyes widened, his expression very ugly.
"Yang Feng, hurry up, don't be ashamed!"
"Zhong Shuchun is a well-known treasure appraisal master. He often appears on TV as a judge for treasure appraisal programs. He is very professional!"
Yang Feng smiled, "Well, it's best to be professional. I'm afraid that if you find a fake expert, you won't know the goods and will beep and beep, wasting time."
At this time, the stall owner had finished making the phone call, "Wait, boy, my second uncle will be here soon."
"You also remember what you said before, once sold, you will not be returned, don't break the rules." Yang Feng smiled lightly.
Ah!
The stall owner just laughed at it with disdain, so he didn't take Yang Feng seriously.
Not long after, Zhong Shuchun came over.
He was wearing a pure cotton short-sleeved sweater, navy blue trousers on his lower body, and a pair of old Yanjing canvas shoes on his feet.
He looks like he is in his 60s, his hair is a little gray, but he is full of energy.
"Xiangzi, what treasure do you want me to come over to appraise?" Zhong Shuchun came over and asked.
"Second uncle, just this bronze terracotta figurine, this boy must be said to be a product of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, please identify it." The stall owner smiled mockingly.
"Oh? Then I have to carefully identify it."
Zhong Shuchun came to his senses, took the bronze figurine from Zhang Xin's hand, and examined it carefully.
Zhang Xin was restless, for fear that Zhong Shuchun would say, fake!I don't know money stuff.
After looking at it for a while, Zhong Shuchun shook his head slightly, with a disappointed expression on his face, "This is not a product of the Western Han Dynasty, and the exact age remains to be determined."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xin gave Yang Feng a hard look, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
It's embarrassing!Let you show off again!
"Hahaha, what else can I say, kid?" The stall owner laughed excitedly.
The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement all snorted, laughing at Yang Feng for pretending to understand.
As a result, he was severely beaten in the face.
Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "Master Zhong Shuchun, an expert in appraising treasures, it seems that you have earned your reputation in vain."
what? !
These words irritated Zhong Shuchun.
"Boy, are you questioning the old man's identification?!" Zhong Shuchun looked angry.
"Hmph, what are you, you dare to question my second uncle's identification."
The stall owner snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "Boy, don't hold on! My second uncle's appraisal level is first-class in the industry!"
"You are still here to quibble, it will only make you more embarrassing!"
Zhang Xin covered his face with his hands, as if I didn't know Yang Feng.
Standing with him, I can't afford to lose that person.
Who are you, you dare to question Master Zhong Shuchun!
"Hehe, this kid doesn't think he's embarrassing enough!"
"It seems to me that I want to intentionally increase my presence, but it's a pity that I will only become a laughing stock!"
"It's obviously embarrassing to use the sense of presence, and it's just not admitting it!"
A group of people who eat melons are all mocking and laughing there.
Yang Feng didn't care, looked at Zhong Shuchun, smiled lightly and said: "Look carefully at the inscription at the bottom, the simplified structure of the font."
"If you still can't see it, you should hand over your title of master treasure appraiser."
Hearing this, Zhong Shuchun froze for a moment.
Then he quickly turned the bronze figurine over and carefully identified the inscription on the bottom.
Seeing this, he was shocked immediately, and his expression suddenly changed.
"A mistake! I almost missed it!"
"This bronze figurine is really a product of the Western Han Dynasty!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Feng with a respectful expression on his face, "I didn't expect to meet Master Jianbao today. I was so disrespectful just now, please forgive me."
boom!
No less than a time bomb, it exploded in the crowd.
Zhang Xin was stunned and opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.
The stall owner was even more horrified and unbelievable.
The other melon-eating crowd watching the excitement were shocked on the spot.
The mocking smile on his face froze instantly, turning into an uproar.
Everyone couldn't believe it. Master Zhong Shuchun made a mistake in his judgment just now, and almost missed it.
Doesn't that mean that the young man in front of him is even better at appreciating treasures than Master Zhong Shuchun.
How young!
He... Who is he? !
"Maybe, you will love me to death because of it."
Zhang Xin gave him a hard look, "Hmph, if you ask me to buy a fake, I'll beat you to death!"
Although he was full of reluctance, since Yang Feng said that buying it would not be a mistake, then believe him once.
8000 yuan is not too expensive, much cheaper than that amulet.
Soon he transferred the money to the stall owner and took the bronze figurine into his hands.
8000 yuan bought such a junk, Zhang Xin didn't like it no matter what.
"It's a deal. Once sold, we will not return it. This is the rule of the industry." The stall owner showed his big yellow teeth and smiled very proudly.
Seeing the other party's smile, Zhang Xin suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Yang Feng, why do I feel like I've been tricked?"
"Hahaha, little girl, you can kill him directly." The stall owner smiled proudly, "To tell you the truth, I only bought it for 500 yuan from an old woman in the country."
what? !
Zhang Xin was so sad and angry, not because he felt sorry for the 8000 yuan, but because he couldn't afford to lose that person.
Sure enough, he was still tricked.
Things collected for 500 yuan can be sold for 8000 yuan.
It's already a sky-high price, and the profit has doubled by more than ten times.
This is tantamount to being taken advantage of for nothing.
"Yang Feng, let you pretend to understand when you don't understand, causing me to be tricked, and it's embarrassing!"
Zhang Xin looked at him angrily, wanting to throw the ugly bronze figurine in the trash can.
Yang Feng didn't care, lit a cigarette, smiled lightly and said, "You stall owner is very immoral, you sold it, and you want to humiliate people in turn."
"Hehe, who told you to miss it?" The stall owner smiled smugly, "I was fooled once at a loss, and I am kind enough to let you spend money to buy a lesson, do you understand, boy?"
Yang Feng laughed angrily, the ugly face of the stall owner was a bit shameless for being a good boy after making a fortune.
"Since you said so, I don't need to save face for you."
"Listen well, this bronze figurine is a product of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, and its real name is warrior figurine."
"According to the current valuation, the starting price is at least 600 million, and it can even fetch a high price of tens of millions."
Whoosh!
Zhang Xin was stunned by these words, and looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.
Can this junk thing be worth more than 600 million?
Why does it feel so unbelievable.
The stall owner was also stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Boy, who are you bluffing?"
"You made a fool of yourself in front of your girlfriend, did you deliberately find yourself a step down?"
"Returning cultural relics from the Western Han Dynasty, I can really be foolish! Is it an antique, I can miss it? A joke!"
Zhang Xin's face darkened immediately.
The stall owner has been doing this all year round, how can he not be as good as a layman like you?
How dare you fabricate antiques from the period of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, why are you so thick-skinned!
Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "If you don't believe me, then find a real expert to appraise it, and let's see whose face hurts."
"Hehe, you're still in good spirits!"
The man smiled contemptuously, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, my second uncle is Zhong Shuchun, an expert in treasure appraisal in the antique industry!"
"Give him a call now and see how you continue to pretend!"
Zhang Xin's eyes widened, his expression very ugly.
"Yang Feng, hurry up, don't be ashamed!"
"Zhong Shuchun is a well-known treasure appraisal master. He often appears on TV as a judge for treasure appraisal programs. He is very professional!"
Yang Feng smiled, "Well, it's best to be professional. I'm afraid that if you find a fake expert, you won't know the goods and will beep and beep, wasting time."
At this time, the stall owner had finished making the phone call, "Wait, boy, my second uncle will be here soon."
"You also remember what you said before, once sold, you will not be returned, don't break the rules." Yang Feng smiled lightly.
Ah!
The stall owner just laughed at it with disdain, so he didn't take Yang Feng seriously.
Not long after, Zhong Shuchun came over.
He was wearing a pure cotton short-sleeved sweater, navy blue trousers on his lower body, and a pair of old Yanjing canvas shoes on his feet.
He looks like he is in his 60s, his hair is a little gray, but he is full of energy.
"Xiangzi, what treasure do you want me to come over to appraise?" Zhong Shuchun came over and asked.
"Second uncle, just this bronze terracotta figurine, this boy must be said to be a product of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, please identify it." The stall owner smiled mockingly.
"Oh? Then I have to carefully identify it."
Zhong Shuchun came to his senses, took the bronze figurine from Zhang Xin's hand, and examined it carefully.
Zhang Xin was restless, for fear that Zhong Shuchun would say, fake!I don't know money stuff.
After looking at it for a while, Zhong Shuchun shook his head slightly, with a disappointed expression on his face, "This is not a product of the Western Han Dynasty, and the exact age remains to be determined."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xin gave Yang Feng a hard look, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
It's embarrassing!Let you show off again!
"Hahaha, what else can I say, kid?" The stall owner laughed excitedly.
The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement all snorted, laughing at Yang Feng for pretending to understand.
As a result, he was severely beaten in the face.
Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "Master Zhong Shuchun, an expert in appraising treasures, it seems that you have earned your reputation in vain."
what? !
These words irritated Zhong Shuchun.
"Boy, are you questioning the old man's identification?!" Zhong Shuchun looked angry.
"Hmph, what are you, you dare to question my second uncle's identification."
The stall owner snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "Boy, don't hold on! My second uncle's appraisal level is first-class in the industry!"
"You are still here to quibble, it will only make you more embarrassing!"
Zhang Xin covered his face with his hands, as if I didn't know Yang Feng.
Standing with him, I can't afford to lose that person.
Who are you, you dare to question Master Zhong Shuchun!
"Hehe, this kid doesn't think he's embarrassing enough!"
"It seems to me that I want to intentionally increase my presence, but it's a pity that I will only become a laughing stock!"
"It's obviously embarrassing to use the sense of presence, and it's just not admitting it!"
A group of people who eat melons are all mocking and laughing there.
Yang Feng didn't care, looked at Zhong Shuchun, smiled lightly and said: "Look carefully at the inscription at the bottom, the simplified structure of the font."
"If you still can't see it, you should hand over your title of master treasure appraiser."
Hearing this, Zhong Shuchun froze for a moment.
Then he quickly turned the bronze figurine over and carefully identified the inscription on the bottom.
Seeing this, he was shocked immediately, and his expression suddenly changed.
"A mistake! I almost missed it!"
"This bronze figurine is really a product of the Western Han Dynasty!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Feng with a respectful expression on his face, "I didn't expect to meet Master Jianbao today. I was so disrespectful just now, please forgive me."
boom!
No less than a time bomb, it exploded in the crowd.
Zhang Xin was stunned and opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.
The stall owner was even more horrified and unbelievable.
The other melon-eating crowd watching the excitement were shocked on the spot.
The mocking smile on his face froze instantly, turning into an uproar.
Everyone couldn't believe it. Master Zhong Shuchun made a mistake in his judgment just now, and almost missed it.
Doesn't that mean that the young man in front of him is even better at appreciating treasures than Master Zhong Shuchun.
How young!
He... Who is he? !
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