Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 44 When Can I Turn Over?
5500 million, which has exceeded the system mark price!

As for Wei Yuanfeng's auction house, it's not that Chu Ang hasn't thought about it, but the procedures are cumbersome and tax deductions are required, which is far less simple than face-to-face.

Hearing this, Cao Zinian smiled a little more, "Okay, I'll have someone transfer the money to you!"

Five minutes later, Chu Ang received a bank information notification.

Cao Zinian transferred the money to the account!
I have to say that Cao Zi's Niansu is very efficient, and the transaction of more than 5000 million is the same as eating a breakfast for a few yuan.

Zhang Tianshi blushed, and left in despair while no one was paying attention.

And all the people who eat melons ran away when they saw the Lord, and they also left the Manao Pavilion with complicated emotions as if they were fleeing.

Want to see people joke?
At this moment, these people who eat melons are like a joke!
"Anchor, this completes the deal?"

"5500 million... Hey... Anchor, can you share some with me, I have never seen so much money in my life!"

"These people are really rich, C. They all say that the economy has been difficult in recent years, and I'm the only co-author, right?"

"More than 5000 million... Judging from my monthly rent of 10, it will take me many years to save up to 5000 million!"

"Nimma, are the comment sections all so fraught now?"

"A piece of porcelain sold more than 5000 million yuan, what the hell is this concept!"

"Envy... No, I hate, I hate why I don't have such good luck!"

"Luck? Is this the first time you've watched the live broadcast of the anchor? Is the anchor relying on luck? The anchor is a powerful faction!"

"Brothers, what do you say is the precursor to turning over?"

"The precursor to turning over? I know this, first you will feel numb in your hands, uncomfortable lying down, and then you will turn over!"

"The ones upstairs know how to turn over!"

"I feel that Panjiayuan in Sijiu City is going to be famous!"

As the bank information flashed by, the netizens were boiling again. Some people were frantically swiping the barrage, and some people put the transaction price of the cloisonné enamelware on the Internet.

The sky-high price transaction of 5500 million rushed to the headlines of major websites with the momentum of thunder and jingle.

[Leak-picking king, this anchor is not easy! 】

[Panjiayuan, a place to get rich! 】

[Cloisonné enamelware, handed down from generation to generation, with a transaction price of 5500 million yuan]

[This anchor has picked up leaks one after another, is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality! 】

Douyin, Xiaopozhan and many other video sites showed a lot of introductions about cloisonné enamelware. Chu Ang picked up leaks one after another, which also sparked a wave of antique fever. Countless tourists flocked to Panjiayuan.

……

At the same time, the news that "someone missed more than 5000 million antiques" spread throughout Panjiayuan.

The melon-eaters who left the Agate Pavilion before broke the news first, and at the same time told a lot of missing details.

"It's really a cloisonné enamelware from the Jingtai period?"

"really!"

"Didn't lie?"

"no!"

"Didn't Zhang Tianshi say that the porcelain is too new and looks like a high imitation!"

"Zhang Tianshi... Hehe, when he was crying this time, if I were him, I would quit the antique shop in the future. This time he has lost face to grandma's house..."

"Brother, please make a long story short!"

"To make a long story short... In detail, that piece of cloisonné enamel is worth 5500 million!"

"This is too short... Wait, what did you say 5500 million?"

"Zhang Tianshi is so sad, the boss who sold this cloisonné enamel will regret it even more!"

"By the way, which stall's owner is selling the baby?"

"It seems to be booth 36!"

"Booth No. 36... um... I'll go see if there are any good things. The owner of the stall is a good boy, and I want to be happy too!"

"The cloisonné enamelware is just a coincidence, hell, don't go, I'll go with you!"

Soon, the 36 stall owners who had just sold cloisonné enamelware were full of "customers", and they surrounded them tightly, which attracted the envy of several stall owners around them.

"Old Zhou, your luck is going to turn around today!"

"The enamelware sold for 10 just now, and now there are so many customers, the God of Wealth sees that it is not easy for you to set up a stall, and wants to make you rich!"

"Let me tell you, Lao Zhou, if that enamelware is a real treasure, you will be at a disadvantage. Don't cry when the time comes..."

Hearing the words of several stall owners, the owner of No. 36 stall owner shook his head with a relaxed expression, "If that enamelware is real, it's my fault that I don't have the eyesight to see it. It’s not like this, it’s inevitable that someone will pick it up!”

"Of course, then again, even Zhang Tianshi didn't see anything, and I don't think that cloisonné enamel is real!"

Hearing this, several stall owners thought about it, and felt that this was indeed the case. When setting up a stall outside, one must first relax their minds.

"Is this stall selling the cloisonné enamelware worth more than 5000 million yuan?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked.

"Yes, that's it, booth 36, I won't remember it wrong!" I don't know who answered.

"..."

This inexplicable question and answer made the face of the stall owner, Lao Zhou, change immediately. His eyes widened, and he grabbed a customer's hand: "What are you talking about? What 5000 million?"

The customer was confused, "It's the cloisonné enamelware, which sold 5500 million yuan, haven't you watched the video? Everyone now kindly calls you Shancai Boy..."

"No...no, I'm a bit busy today!" At this moment, the boss's heart was bleeding.

5500 million!
Good fortune boy!

The bullshit God of Wealth sees that it is not easy for him to set up a stall, so if he wants to make him rich, it is obviously the God of Wealth who is messing with him!
When the boss, who was still very free and easy just now, heard that the treasure he sold for tens of thousands was actually worth more than 5000 million, his face felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

"I don't care...I don't care...Fuck, how could I not care, that's more than 5000 million!"

The boss was so sullen that he was about to cry!

(End of this chapter)