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Chapter 320 Start picking up leaks
The Ancient Phoenix Tower has thirteen floors.
On the first floor, there are some counters.
Antique dealers from all over the country can apply to rent the counters on this floor. Every year, the senior management of Ancient Phoenix Tower will review the qualifications of these antique dealers.
Those who pass the qualification review need to pay 50 million in rent every year.
Zhao Linfeng and Yang Tao were walking on the first floor of the Ancient Phoenix Pagoda. Today, the counters on the first floor of the Ancient Phoenix Pagoda have been removed, and the roadside is full of small vendors.
Walking up the aisle, you feel as if you are in Panjiayuan, with all kinds of weird gadgets that are dizzying.
The second floor of the Ancient Phoenix Tower is an antique auction house, and tonight's exhibition is also held there.
The third floor is a private collection of antiques.
Everything in this collection hall is the private collection of the owner of this ancient phoenix tower.
?According to people who have gone in, this private collection is comparable to a large museum.
The six floors above are the private places of six members of the Chuzhou Antique Dealers Alliance.
There are different opinions on the top four floors. Some say there is no one there at all, while others say they belong to the four major groups.
But no one has ever seen anyone go up to those four floors.
As for the identity of the owner of the Ancient Phoenix Tower, it is even more mysterious.
"Brother Zhao, you go shopping on the first floor by yourself first. I'll go to the second floor to see the trade show and then come find you."
Yang Tao said with some embarrassment that his invitation letter was the lowest level invitation letter. You could only go in by yourself and not bring anyone with you.
Zhao Linfeng didn¡¯t care either. He wasn¡¯t very interested in that trade fair either. He wasn¡¯t as attracted to him as the lively one.
After Yang Tao went to the second floor, Zhao Linfeng wandered around on the first floor.
Tonight is a grand event for the Chuzhou Antique Shop. Many antique dealers and antique lovers are here.
Suddenly, Zhao Linfeng stopped in front of a stall.
¡°Boss, come and take a look, they are all good products, freshly made from the pit.¡±
When the stall owner saw Zhao Linfeng stop, his eyes lit up and he shouted quickly.
I saw that his stall was filled with bottles and cans, covered with mud, which looked a bit antique.
However, Zhao Linfeng could tell at a glance that these things were all modern handicrafts that had been roughly aged.
"You just got out of the pit? Which pit?"
Zhao Linfeng squatted down in front of the stall and asked with a half-smile.
"You don't know yet, but a group of tombs was recently discovered in the western suburbs of Chuzhou. I smuggled these out through acquaintances."
A group of tombs was indeed discovered in the western suburbs of Chuzhou, but that area has long been controlled.
It is nonsense to say that things can be smuggled out from inside.
Zhao Linfeng smiled, did not answer his words, and picked at the stall.
"How much do these gadgets cost?"
Zhao Linfeng picked out a few exquisite-looking handicrafts from the stalls and asked.
"Boss, the price is the same, 120,000 yuan."
Zhao Linfeng was speechless for a while. He really regarded him as the enemy, but his face remained calm.
"Boss, are you kidding me about this price? These little things don't have this price."
Zhao Linfeng pretended to be excited and said hesitantly.
The stall owner raised his eyebrows and thought about it.
"Then let's do it, one hundred thousand. I can't make any profit at this price, so I'll make an opening."
Zhao Linfeng shook his head and said: "At this price, you won't be able to open the deal tonight."
"It seems that another novice is about to be slaughtered."
The people nearby looked at Zhao Linfeng squatting in front of the stall, bargaining seriously with the stall owner, and whispered.
It is true that the quality of the goods sold by this vendor owner is so fake that people can tell at a glance that they are fakes.
"Just think of paying tuition."
Someone passing by glanced at Zhao Linfeng and laughed softly.
But no one came out to remind Zhao Linfeng that watching chess without speaking is a true gentleman. Doing so will destroy people's wealth and offend people to death.
These sarcastic voices all fell in Zhao Linfeng's ears, but Zhao Linfeng didn't pay attention. He was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.
"Let's do this, little brother, I think you sincerely want it, you can make a price."??. "
The boss looked at Zhao Linfeng and said.
Zhao Linfeng stretched out two fingers, without blinking, and said seriously: "Twenty thousand yuan."
The boss was secretly happy. You can buy a lot of this kind of thing for just a few hundred yuan.
However, the boss shook his head instead.
"You can't sell it for 20,000, so just make a friend for 80,000."
"Eighty thousand won't make me a friend, thirty thousand. If you can, I'll take it away, or you can keep it for yourself."
Zhao Linfeng said and stood up.
The stall owner quickly stood up and grabbed him, with a pained expression on his face.
"Thirty thousand is just thirty thousand. At this price, I've lost a lot!"
Zhao Linfeng smiled and took out his bank card.
¡°You can¡¯t lose this price.¡±
The boss sighed and gave Zhao Linfeng a thumbs up.
"Little brother, your vision is really vicious. I paid just 30,000 yuan for these things. This is also your bargaining skill!"
In his heart, the boss secretly cursed Zhao Linfeng as a big fool.
"Boss, what is this? It's quite exquisite."
Zhao Linfeng bent down and pulled out a small tripod that was half the size of a palm from a pile of bottles and cans.
"If you want this, I don't want more from you. I'll just take it for 10,000 yuan."
The stall owner waved his hand and said.
"Don't worry about 10,000 yuan. I bought four little things like you for 30,000 yuan. Bring these with me."
Zhao Linfeng said as he put the Fang Xiaoding into the bag.
"Hey, little brother, this can't be done!"
The stall owner shouted quickly, and Zhao Linfeng turned serious.
"Boss, I haven't paid yet. If you don't give me this, I won't buy these."
The stall owner shook his head, looking helpless.
¡°Forget it, let¡¯s leave it like this, it¡¯s a huge loss.¡±
After Zhao Linfeng swiped his card on the card swiping machine brought out by the stall owner to pay, a smile appeared on his face.
"Thanks, boss."
The stall owner looked dejected, as if he had made a huge loss in business.
In fact, the stall owner was happy.
In his heart, Zhao Linfeng is the kind of noob who doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and who also likes to take advantage of small things.
Such people are the easiest to be fooled in the antique business.
The cost of this bunch of things is only 800 yuan.
What he didn¡¯t know was that Zhao Linfeng was also feeling happy at this time.
What attracted him to stop was the small tripod buried under those bottles and jars.
This small tripod is a genuine antique from the Western Zhou Dynasty!
These antique vendors, monkeys, monkeys, if Zhao Linfeng did not pretend to bargain with him so much, and bought the little trip to the small trip to the place!
Once he shows that he is determined to win the little tripod, the stall owner will definitely open his mouth and offer an extremely high price!
Now, just thirty thousand people have won the small tripod of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It can be said that this trip is well worth it.
The greatest value of this small tripod is that it is a spiritual weapon!
Like the storage bracelet on his wrist, it is a magical storage device.
In the eyes of knowledgeable people, this is a priceless treasure.
Just as Zhao Linfeng was about to leave the stall, a young man in his late twenties or late twenties walked over quickly.
"Sir, I just saw you taking away a small tripod here from a distance. Can you let me have a look?"
This man came for the small cauldron that Zhao Linfeng had just pocketed.
Zhao Linfeng frowned and shook his head.
"Sorry, no."
¡°Maybe the man saw it when he put it in the bag just now.
This man¡¯s eyes are also vicious, and one can see how extraordinary they are at a glance.
¡°If Zhao Linfeng hadn¡¯t been able to see the aura on the small tripod, he wouldn¡¯t have been able to detect it from the bottles and jars. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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