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From eight thousand to six hundred, there is a gap of more than ten times. No matter how stupid these young people are, they have realized something.
A look of anger suddenly appeared on the girl's face. Just when she was about to say something, the boy next to her quickly stopped her, immediately took out 600 yuan and handed it to the stall owner, and then thanked Meng Zitao. .
Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao thought to himself, fortunately this boy is not stupid, otherwise, even if he wanted to help, he would not be able to solve it.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Even an old-timer has to abide by the rules of the antiques industry. Now that this pair of young people are at odds, they have to pay some tuition.
After seeing the boy pay the money, the onlookers saw that there was nothing exciting to see, so they all left one after another.
Meng Zitao also nodded to both parties, and then continued walking in the direction of Zhengyixuan, and the young pair immediately followed.
After walking a few steps, the boy expressed his gratitude to Meng Zitao again and said, "Brother, thank you very much for what happened today. Otherwise, we really don't know what we should do."
"Hmph! I will never let him go!" However, the girl next to him snorted coldly, obviously not satisfied with the result.
Meng Zitao smiled slightly, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, he will never be happy, but this is something that many people in the industry may encounter, and the final result is nothing more than learning and gaining wisdom.
Of course, if this pair of young people has any background, that¡¯s another story.
But no matter how it develops in the future, this matter is over for Meng Zitao. So he said goodbye to the two of them and walked into Zhengyixuan not far away.
Seeing Meng Zitao walk into the antique shop, the boy patted his forehead and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask his name just now, Xiaoxin, how about we go over and ask?"
The girl named Xiaoxin curled her lips and said, "Why are you asking? They don't care about us at all, okay?"
"It doesn't matter whether he cares or not, we should always thank him."
"You go ahead!" The girl pouted and left quickly.
The boy smiled bitterly and followed him quickly, thinking to himself: "It seems that this person is a frequent visitor to the antique street. Let Grandpa Lu ask for help when we get back."
On the other side, Meng Zitao walked into Zhengyixuan and saw Wang Zhixuan smiling at him and nodding: "Not bad!"
Meng Zitao was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately that Wang Zhixuan must have seen the scene just now, so he scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't stand it, and it's also something within my ability."
Wang Zhixuan waved his hand, led Meng Zitao into the reception room, made tea himself, and then said: "In our business, we should do something and not do something. We must not engage in crooked ways, otherwise it will be ruined. Reputation is hard to come by in our industry."
Meng Zitao nodded repeatedly to express his acceptance. Let¡¯s just say that Xue Wenguang has been in the antique business for about the same age as Wang Zhixuan, and his eyesight is also recognized as good, but why hasn¡¯t he made much money in these years?
Before Meng Zitao discovered Xue Wenguang¡¯s true face, he had been unable to understand this point. Now that he thinks about it, it may have a lot to do with Xue Wenguang¡¯s poor character.
Wang Zhixuan added: "As the old saying goes, character is a collection. Many people think that the key to buying good things in an antique shop depends on the eyesight of buyers and sellers. I think eyesight is indeed one of the important factors, but if you can understand The seller's character will definitely greatly increase the chance of finding a treasure, and also reduce the chance of getting caught."
"Why do I say this? Because there are many people with good eyesight in the industry, but this does not guarantee that he will not sell fake goods or cover up flaws, because you cannot guarantee whether his character has succumbed to interests."
Meng Zitao thinks this is quite reasonable, but it is not easy to see a person's character. Fortunately, in the past few years of entering the antique industry, he has also discovered a phenomenon. For example, people who play with fakes generally like to tell lies and make up stories; people who play with genuine goods are generally more honest and rarely The situation of making up stories.
Of course, this phenomenon is not absolute, but it is more or less a reference.
Wang Zhixuan took a sip of tea and continued: "In our industry, in addition to character, there is another important thing, and that is to do our best. I guess you can understand what I mean, right?"
Meng Zitao smiled again and nodded. The word "within one's ability" is a wise word no matter where it is placed, but it is especially important in the antiques industry. Just like many novices suffer from this aspect,In order to attract business, it is impossible to buy so many head covering materials of extremely poor quality. In this case, the possibility that there is no jade in a piece of head covering material is definitely slim.
Meng Zitao sighed secretly, it seemed a pity that he and Gambling Stone were no longer destined. But it's not a big deal. He wasn't originally interested in gambling on stones. The reason why he thought of gambling on stones was just to add a means of accumulating wealth.
Meng Zitao raised his head and happened to see some semi-finished woolen materials on the shelf next to him. This semi-finished jade material is a kind of raw jade stone that can be seen through the window through the window. Although there are risks, it is much smaller than the head covering material, and the price is of course more expensive.
Seeing the half-bet woolen material, another thought flashed through Meng Zitao's mind, so he hurriedly walked over and picked up a half-bet woolen material. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as his hand came into contact with this piece of semi-finished wool, he encountered an unexpected situation and his face suddenly turned pale (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com