Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 5 The brothers in the live broadcast room were shocked

"Hahaha, brothers in the live broadcast room, my grandfather was killed at the age of nine, who can tell me how the boss got here? Did he pop out from a crack in the rock?"

"Brothers, I can't live laughing!"

"I see, the boss is a hero, just like on TV!"

"This boss can even make up such nonsense in order to do business!"

"Grandpa: I thank your whole family!"

"..."

The boss still wanted to quibble, but Chu Ang was too lazy to BB with the old man, pointing to the vase, "The production is rough, the oxidation time is short during the baking process, the color glaze varies unevenly, mottled, and the colors are neither natural nor coordinated. , the pattern carvings are comparable to the works of kindergarten children, modern imitations, even high imitations are not considered!"

"80, can't get out? Give me a quick word!"

Chu Ang looked directly into the old man's eyes, rough and straightforward.

The old man froze for a moment, then remembered that the young man in front of him was not a novice, but a real expert.

Not only the old man was stunned, but everyone in the live broadcast room was also shocked by Chu Ang's tone.

After a while, the old man came back to his senses and said helplessly, "Okay, just treat it as a friend, 80, you take it away..."

Chu Ang took out a hundred-yuan red ticket and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it happily, rolled his eyes around, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and said with a embarrassed face, "Oh... I don't have any change for you here... How about you pick another one?"

Hmph... old fox, cleverness is mistaken by cleverness!
After Chu Ang sneered in his heart, he picked up the inkstone on the ground, "Okay, this is it, 20 yuan, let's not hold it..."

"okay…"

Seeing that Chu Ang just picked the most inconspicuous stepping thing, the old man smiled even more than before, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, we've made the deal!"

"There is a rule in the antique store. If you have the ability, you will pick up the leaks. If you get hit in the eye, don't complain!"

As he said that, the old man hurriedly packed the red money in his bag, as if he was afraid that Chu Ang would regret it.

"Buy and leave...deal!"

Chu Ang smiled, holding the inkstone in one hand and the vase in the other, stood up, then turned and left.

This is a transaction that both parties are satisfied with. The old man is very happy to sell the junk that has been accumulated for many years, and Chu Ang is even happier to pick up the leak!

As Chu Ang turned around, everyone in the live broadcast room slowly came to their senses.

"Oh my god, what I heard just now, a Hong Kong businessman spent 20 yuan to buy a bottle, and the host bought it for 20!"

"Fart Hong Kong Island businessman, can you believe what the boss says?"

"Yes, yes, Wu Zetian, baby Shang and Zhou, grandpa is dead, listen to what nonsense these are!"

"Look at the smiling face of the boss, even at 80, I feel that he has earned a lot..."

"No... what did the anchor say just now? I feel like I'm in a math class, and if I don't pay attention, the whole person is confused!"

"Is there any class representative to come out and explain?"

"It seems to be something, it is baking and oxidizing, the color glaze is thick and thin, the pattern is carved or something..."

"What, what, what is it all about? (Brother Baoqiang's logo emoji)"

"I know that the anchor has a deep research on antiques, but that 80 yuan vase, could it be that the anchor picked up the leak?"

Facing the questions from the netizens in the live broadcast room, Chu Ang didn't give too much explanation. After walking for a while with the vase in hand, he found a booth and stopped.

"boss…"

Chu Ang put down the vase in his hand, "Do you want to take this vase?"

The stall owner in front of him looked like he was in his 40s, and he was spraying Wangwang pesticide. Hearing Chu Ang's words, the boss glanced at the vase, and replied without raising his head, "Fakes... are worthless!"

"what…"

Chu Ang chuckled lightly, but he was not angry. He glanced at the stall and said, "The boss just came to Panjiayuan to set up a stall?"

"?"

The boss looked up and looked at Chu Ang suspiciously.

Chu Ang narrowed his eyes, "Don't be surprised, you don't have many pieces of porcelain here, obviously you just set up a stall not long ago, Guhuaxia is known as the capital of porcelain, and they set up a stall in Panjiayuan, there is no such thing as porcelain, I want to give the boss a good start , 500 yuan for this bottle will be transferred to you..."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, looked at his stall, and found that, as Chu Ang said, there were not many pieces of porcelain. After thinking for a moment, he said, "500... No, it's cheaper!"

Chu Ang, "Then... 300 yuan, if you don't make a lot of money, I can count it as door-to-door delivery. Ordinary people send a courier for more than ten yuan. It's all about making friends..."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and felt that what the young man in front of him said made some sense. 300 yuan is indeed a bit expensive, but then again, it really doesn't make sense for him to set up a stall in Panjiayuan.

"Okay... 300 yuan!"

The middle-aged man handed Chu Ang 3 red tickets directly from his purse.

(End of this chapter)