It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 194 The price of not following the rules

Zhao Shanhe, who lost 30 yuan, is still in a calm mood.

His current deposit is still more than 5000 million.

With his ability, making money is easy.

Under normal circumstances, local mice will not offer buyers.

When the police came to his door, Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to be unlucky.

"Mr. Zhao, he has spent more than 30 of your 1." Xu Ren said.

"After the case is closed, I can get back as much as I can, and if I lose a little money, I will treat it as bad luck." Zhao Shanhe didn't care.

"Then we're leaving. We'll notify you when the case is closed," Xu Ren said.

After sending the three of them to the door, Zhao Shanhe returned to the counter, playing games with great interest.

The business of antique stores is just like that. Usually there is no business for a whole day, and sometimes more than a dozen orders can be made in a day.

"Axiong, where are you in Kyoto?"

"My shop is in the Antique City."

"I'm going to Kyoto next month, and we'll have dinner together then."

"Okay, when you come over, send me a message, and I'll buy you a drink."

When playing games, if you meet someone you can chat with, add Penguin.

There are currently twelve netizens on Zhao Shanhe's registered penguin.

He only adds friends he knows from playing games, and ignores all applications from strangers.

After fighting until five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Shanhe closed the door and left.

He reinforced the doors and windows of Zhenbao Building with runes, and their ability to prevent fire and theft is shocking.

Returning to Jingyuan Residence, he took out a steaming meal from the passerby's bracelet, and ate dinner on his own.

The time of the Shanhe universe is at a standstill, and it doesn't matter when you go back.

After puffing and puffing, took a hot bath, and then played games online.

"Ah Xiong, how did you do the big jump?"

"Punch first, then press."

After playing shooting games for several hours, Zhao Shanhe fell asleep in bed.

After breakfast, he came to the antique city and looked around for antiques.

Zhao Shanhe noticed that someone was following him again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fugui, who set up the stall, shouted: "Boss Zhao, look at my stuff, I just arrived."

"Boss Wang, how do you sell this?"

"85."

"what about this?"

"three hundred."

"Boss Wang, that's not kind. It's not like I can't see what's going on."

"Boss Zhao, all my things are collected from the countryside."

"How much do these two add up to?"

"Nine hundred and two."

"Row."

"Wait, I'll offer a thousand."

"I'll give you one thousand and two."

"I pay thirteen thousand."

"I pay six thousand and five."

"I pay seven thousand."

"I'll pay ten thousand."

"I pay twelve thousand."

"I'll pay [-]."

"I'll offer thirty thousand."

"I offer one hundred thousand."

"Forget it, you can buy it."

"hey-hey."

According to the practice of the antique industry, when others are bargaining, no one can intervene.

Some people do not obey the rules, Zhao Shanhe is not polite.

Two of the three items are buried goods, and the remaining one is genuine, but its market price is only about [-] yuan.

The imitations are buried in the soil and dug out after a few years, which he defines as buried goods.

Some people put jade products in the bodies of live sheep for the sake of cost.
Except that the year cannot be forged, the rest can be imitated.

Zhao Shanhe smiled knowingly, turned and walked to another booth.

"Are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man was furious.

"This gentleman, please give me the money." Old Wang said.

"I don't want it anymore." The middle-aged man turned around and left.

"Please follow the rules." Wang Fugui grabbed the opponent with one hand.

The price has been negotiated, how can there be no reason?
Is it possible for a good business to be ruined by the other party and want to leave without losing money?
It's the same when the police come. No one can tell how much the antiques cost.

Others can sell antiques worth 11 yuan. If you bid [-] yuan, even if you regret it, you will have to pay at least [-] yuan.

"Boss Zhao, pick whatever you want, and I'll give you a discounted price." The stall owner Chen Jianshe said with a smile.

"How much is this?"

"three hundred."

"What about this one?"

"eighty."

"How do you sell this thing?"

"One thousand and two."

"what about this?"

"five hundred."

After choosing for a few minutes, Zhao Shanhe picked out five pieces, and then asked, "How much?"

"Four hundred and five." Chen Jianshe said.

Zhao Shanhe paid the money, took one of them, and said, "Return these few to you."

"Boss Zhao, can you tell me about the origin of your piece?" Chen Jianshe looked expectant.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"It depends on skill and luck to pick up leaks. I have experienced a lot, so I can handle it." Chen Jianshe said indifferently.

"If my guess is correct, Emperor Yongxi of the previous dynasty used it." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Such a crap, did Yongxi use it?" Chen Jianshe questioned.

"It doesn't look good because of the paint on the surface." Zhao Shanhe said.

"You didn't lie to me?" Chen Jianshe was dubious.

"Whether it's true or not, I have to remove the surface layer before I can confirm." Zhao Shanhe said.

Seeing that he picked up the leak, several people followed behind him.

The things in Zhenbao Building, apart from genuine products, are old imitations that are more than a hundred years old.

Zhao Shanhe's ability to appraise treasures has long been spread in the antique city.

When he came to another booth, he picked and asked the price for a while, and he chose five things.

"how much is it?"

"Seven hundred."

"Row."

"I'll pay eight hundred."

"I'll give you a thousand."

"I'll pay one thousand and one."

"Ten thousand."

"Just in case."

"Twenty thousand."

"Twenty thousand and one."

"One hundred thousand."

"11."

"Wait, Boss Zhao is rich. Do you have 11? If not, don't hinder my business."

"I have more than 200 million in my card."

"I'll pay 30 million."

"31."

"50."

"51."

"More than money, right? Two million!"

"Two million and one thousand."

"Okay, it's yours."

The other party spent 50 million for something worth [-], Zhao Shanhe couldn't help laughing.

Finding that no one was following him, he scanned the goods as quickly as possible.

The antique industry has a complete supply chain, some people go to the countryside to receive goods, and some specialize in selling.
Some immoral people steal the belongings of other elders again and again.

Not long after, someone followed behind him.

Zhao Shanhe didn't care either, those who didn't follow the rules should pay the price.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

"One hundred twenty."

"what about this?"

"Take the 50 yuan."

Zhao Shanhe immediately took out the money and put the things in his pocket.

Asked again the price of a few items and he was ready to pay again.

The young man next to him immediately raised the price again and again.

Let the opponent lose more than 1000, Zhao Shanhe gave up.

Over and over again, sooner or later you will suffer.

He doesn't care about Xinhua coins, and he doesn't want to waste them.

Wandering around the antique city, the fakes bought are either returned to the boss or thrown into the trash.

After walking around the antique city, I got more than [-] genuine products.

What makes Zhao Shanhe depressed is that there is nothing that meets his collection standards.

Back at Zhenbaolou, he called a restaurant.

After playing computer games for half an hour, the restaurant staff delivered the food.

"There is no food delivery company yet, do you want to engage in the food delivery industry? I am not short of money, so there is no need to mess around."

"Even if I don't need the strength of a cultivator, I can easily become the richest man in Tianxuan Star."

After lunch, no customers came to the door, Zhao Shanhe continued to play computer games.

For him, playing games and chatting is also a kind of enjoyment.

"Those guys who stepped in today, the one who lost the most, lost more than 100 million."

(End of this chapter)