So, a few people began to bid with an element of opportunism or a gamble.
"I'll pay five hundred."
"I will offer one thousand."
"I'll pay you fifteen!"
Because they all adhere to the principle that it is not an antique and it is harmless, and that it is an antique that can be resold for a profit, so the prices are not high. The forty-something peasant seller kept shaking his head dissatisfied.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Lan Feiyang to pick up this kind of Panlong jade carving. Therefore, he obediently watched the show.
When the price was called 10,000 and the farmers and sellers shook their heads, the scene temporarily cooled down.
The farmer seller couldn't help looking around the crowd with some disappointment: "Is there no one who really wants to buy it?"
"Otherwise, you can make a reserve price, so we can refer to it, and if we think it's not worth it, we'll leave." A voice said suddenly.
Lan Feiyang followed the sound and saw that it was Boss Zhang, who would also be well-known in the antique circle in the future.
"Five, fifty-eight thousand (right)." The farmer-seller thought for a while, and finally said tentatively.
"Fifty thousand?"
"Fifty-eight thousand?" The onlookers were discussing or asking each other.
"I can offer up to 20,000 yuan." Boss Zhang came to bargain. The others looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to make up their minds for a moment.
"Twenty thousand is too little. Boss, can you add more?" the farmer-seller asked with embarrassment.
"No." Boss Zhang shook his head and said slowly. "I don't think the quality of this jade is very good, and it doesn't look like a long-time antique. When I buy it back, it's just a decoration, and it won't make any money at all."
"" The seller pouted, as if he was a little persuaded, "But 20,000 is really too little, so you can add more."
"I really can't add more." Boss Zhang shook his head, "You don't look like a rich man, do I? How can I waste my money? If you are willing to buy, we will make a deal; if you don't want to buy, I will turn around and leave .¡±
"That, that's good" The seller glanced at the crowd around again, it seemed that no one would offer a higher price, and was hesitant to agree.
"Wait, I'll pay 30,000." Suddenly a person came out of the crowd and shouted.
Lan Feiyang saw that it was Fan Ren. I haven't seen him for a few days, but the bridge of his nose is completely healed, but the front two front teeth are still missing, so his speech is still leaking and his voice is still slipping.
When the seller saw it, he greeted happily: "Little brother, did you really pay 30,000 yuan?"
Fan Ren raised his head: "Of course!"
"Okay then, just buy it for 30,000"
"Wait!" Before the seller finished speaking, Boss Zhang interrupted again, "I'll offer 31,000."
"Hey, weren't you unwilling to increase the price just now? Why are you willing to increase it?" Fan Ren said sarcastically, "Do you want to deliberately fool people? I will pay 32,000!"
Boss Zhang gritted his teeth angrily: "I'll pay 35,000!"
"Thirty-eight thousand!" Fan Ren rolled his eyes and shouted again. In fact, he didn't intend to buy any jade carvings, he just wanted to make trouble.
When he was in high school, he fell in love with Boss Zhang's niece. Since this old guy was meddling in his own business, he refused to let her go. At this time, he also wanted to make things difficult for him, to vent his anger.
But Boss Zhang didn't recognize Fan Ren for a while.
His face was purple with anger, did he really think about it? He glanced at the Panlong Yuzun and it looked a bit imposing, it didn't seem like a counterfeit one. I had no choice but to stomp my foot: "I'll pay 40,000!"
"I'm out four" Fan Ren stopped suddenly, then whistled with shaking feet, and said weakly, "Forget it, then I'll leave it to you."
"Well, I'll sell it to you for 40,000 yuan." The farmer seller quickly stuffed the Panlong jade carving into Boss Zhang's hand, "You pay quickly, I have to go to the hospital."
Holding the Panlong jade carving in his arms, Boss Zhang suddenly realized that he had been fooled by that boy Fan Ren. The transaction that would have been completed at 20,000 yuan, now immediately increased to 40,000 yuan, a full double.
But I can't go back on my word, there are so many people watching.
"That, that I really don't have so much cash with me, why don't you follow me to get it at home?" Boss Zhang asked the seller in embarrassment. In fact, does his family have much money, but he can borrow some from the neighbors.
"Cut! What do you call me if you don't bring cash?" Fan Ren was very disdainful, "It's okay to pretend to be a big money here?"
"That's right, that's right." Fan Ren's gang of cronies also booed, "You didn't bring any money, so why are you yelling and making trouble?"
"Who said you didn't bring any money?"Boss Zhang couldn't hold back his face anymore, "I brought twenty-five thousand. Otherwise, the price of 20,000 won't be offered at the beginning. "
In fact, if the seller insisted on adding some money just now, he can also pay a little more. But isn't it necessary to be more sophisticated than anyone else in doing business, can you hold your breath?
Unexpectedly, when Fan Ren jumped out, he messed up his position. Who told him to like these antiques, porcelain, sculptures and the like? Sometimes when you are interested, you will be obsessed and want to get it.
"You only brought 25,000 and dare to shout 40,000?" Fan Ren sneered, "You are really weird." There were also boos from all around.
Boss Zhang's face couldn't help changing from red to green: "Then, then I don't want it anymore." After saying that, he returned the Panlong jade carving to the seller.
For this hobby of collecting antiques and carvings, he used up all the money in the family, and he still lives in a dilapidated bungalow. The 25,000 yuan on my body was still a street stall today, and I just bought a few gadgets in exchange for it. If he borrows more money, his wife and mother will probably have to fight him desperately.
"That can't be done!" The seller shook his head resolutely, "How can you go back on what you have agreed? Otherwise, if the money is not enough, I will go home with you and get it."
At this time, Lan Feiyang felt a movement around him, and when he looked sideways, it was Zhang Yong who squeezed to his side.
"Yang" Seeing that Zhang Yong was excited to call himself, Lan Feiyang quickly raised his index finger by his hand and gave a "hush".
"Brother farmer, if you really can't do it, you can sell me for 30,000 yuan." Fan Ren took the opportunity to shout, "I have enough money with me."
"No, you also called 38,000 in the end." The seller shook his head and said, "If you pay 38,000, I might consider it."
"Go! He was the one who yelled at the back. He didn't even bring that much money, so it doesn't count!" Fan Ren said domineeringly.
"Uncle?" At this moment, Zhang Yong suddenly let out a low voice.
"Which one is your uncle?" Lan Feiyang asked curiously.
Zhang Yong couldn't help blushing: "It's not my uncle. It's, it's my ex-girlfriend's uncle. It's just that Boss Zhang who wants to buy jade carvings."
"Oh." Lan Feiyang nodded, "Then why are you so excited?"
Zhang Yong touched his head in embarrassment, and asked Ai Ai: "I, I just want to know how my girlfriend is doing now. Is she married?"
"Still thinking about him?" Lan Feiyang asked with a smile.
Zhang Yong lowered his head in embarrassment: "In the past few years in the army, I have never forgotten her." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com