Antique Dealer

Chapter 120 Test?

In the beginning, Yan Sanzhi didn't know anything about antiques. Some people thought it was strange, why did he enter this industry?
This actually all stems from Yan Sanzhi's uncle, who works as a security guard at the city museum, because he often chats with his colleagues about cultural relics and antiques in the museum, so he knows a lot about this aspect, but at the beginning, because of the law, he didn't Combine antiques with money making.

Until one time, he learned privately that a relative of a museum employee often collected some old objects from the countryside and sold them to the museum. When he was lucky, he could earn hundreds of dollars a month.

At that time, people's wages were very low, and ten thousand yuan households were very rare. If you could earn hundreds of dollars a month, you would be jealous if you told it. Yan Sanzhi's uncle was envious, and he was also thinking about it.

So, he thought about bringing this matter up to his son when he got home, and it happened that Yan Sanzhi went to the door at that time, so he followed suit.

Yan Sanzhi's cousin was working in a state-owned enterprise at the time, and his job was stable, so he wasn't interested in this job at all. On the contrary, Yan Sanzhi didn't feel happy working for others, so he told his uncle that he wanted to do this job.

Yan Sanzhi knew nothing about antiques for the first time. Fortunately, there were very few fakes in the countryside at that time, so he just had to look for beautiful and complete old things and buy them.

After even selling a few things to the museum, Yan Sanzhi found out some tricks. In addition, he fawned over the staff of the museum and got some advice. Later, he specially sought out experts to learn from. become an expert...

Yan Sanzhi's antique shop is located in the corner of an antique market in the capital. The location is relatively remote and the area is not large. Fang Hao looked in from the door and saw that the goods in the shop were arranged in a mess. That's fine. , At least Fang Hao didn't see anything on the shelves that caught his eye.

If Fang Hao hadn't known about this kind of antique shop in advance, Fang Hao wouldn't even have the idea of ​​going in for a stroll. He didn't understand why Yan Sanming was willing to guard such a small shop since he was clearly not short of money.
Yan Sanzhi's appearance is easy to identify. He is black and thin, with sunken eye sockets. He looks like an old man in his dying years. When he saw Fang Hao coming in, he pointed to the shelf: "Choose whatever you want!"

Fang Hao thought that Yan Sanzhi regarded him as an ordinary buyer, and introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Yan, I am Fang Hao who contacted you just now."

"I know." Yan Sanzhi replied lightly, then looked down at the book in his hand.

Fang Hao was a little speechless, what does Yan Sanzhi mean?Do you want to test him and choose an antique with the highest value from this pile of utensils?
He was not a roundworm in Yan Sanzhi's stomach, so he had no choice but to think so, so he walked towards the shelf and picked out the goods.

Soon, half an hour passed, but Fang Hao didn't see anything that satisfied him. The goods here can only be described in four words, crooked melons and cracked dates.

Yan Sanzhi raised his head and saw that Fang Hao's hand was still empty, and he didn't express anything, so he lowered his head and read his book.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance walked in aggressively: "Gou'er, how dare you sell me fakes?"

Although this middle-aged man looks wretched, he has a loud voice, and the voice is particularly unpleasant, like a broken gong, which startled Fang Hao who was concentrating on observing the utensils in his hand.

Yan Sanzhi raised his head, his complexion darker than before: "Be respectful!"

The wretched man scolded, "You're an old liar who sells fake goods, and you want to be respected?"

Yan Sanzhi looked very angry: "You take a fake one at a time, why is it fake!"

The wretched man put the things in his hand heavily on the table: "This is the Xuande stove you sold me yesterday, right?!"

Yan Sanzhi picked up the copper stove and looked at it: "Yes, what's the problem?"

The wretched man said angrily: "I'm so embarrassed to say there's something wrong! Both of my friends told me that this is not the real Xuande stove?"

Yan Sanzhi frowned, and then laughed: "You don't mean to buy a Xuande furnace from the Xuande Dynasty with 2 yuan? Do you know how much the real Xuande furnace costs? Selling it to you for 2 yuan? You have made a mistake in your brain!"

He pointed to the copper stove on the table and said: "I am in a good mood today, and I will teach you a lesson. This type of copper stove with "Xuande" is called Xuande stove. I don't even know this common sense. , I suggest you go back to the furnace and rebuild it!"

"You're justified in selling fake products!" The wretched man became furious, his eyes were red, and he stared at Yan Sanzhi, as if he wanted to beat Yan Sanzhi.

Yan Sanzhi sneered: "You want to hit me, you try!"

The wretched man really didn't dare to slap his three fingers strictly. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to finish eating, so he said angrily: "Don't give me an explanation, right? I'll call the police now and let the police come and take you old Get the liar in!"

At this time, Fang Hao came up and said to the wretched man, "Brother, I think it's better to forget it. The boss is right, and 2 yuan is not expensive. Calling the police will have the same result!"

The wretched man said with a cold face: "Hey, who are you? What's your business here! You said that twenty thousand is not expensive, so you can buy it!"

Fang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, do you want cash, or I will transfer the money directly to you!"

The wretched man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand, and sneered: "I know, you and the old man are in the same group, let me tell you, if you don't get a refund, you will pay three, don't even think about it!"

"Then it's up to you!" Fang Hao chuckled and stopped talking to him.

The wretched man didn't expect Fang Hao to be so straightforward, he was a little dumbfounded, and had to take out his phone again: "I want to see if the police will cover you!"

Fang Hao didn't expect that the wretched man actually called the police, and he was very surprised. Could it be different from what he thought, and this was not part of his test?

Just now Yan Sanzhi asked him to choose without thinking, and this wretched man who made trouble came again after a while, it was such a coincidence, no wonder he thought so.

After the wretched man called the police, he stood at the door like a door god, as if he was afraid that they would escape, and waited until the police arrived.

After the police arrived, they learned the whole story and were very speechless towards the wretched man. Everyone could see that the wretched man wanted to pick up the leak. The Xuande stove given to him is a small boutique imitating the Xuande stove in the Qing Dynasty. It is not expensive at 2 yuan.

So, the police told the wretched man that there is no evidence to prove that Yan Sanzhi lied to him. If he just thinks that Yan Sanzhi lied to him, he should find the evidence first, and then he can choose to call the police or directly sue.

The wretched man was very angry, feeling that the police favored Yan Sanzhi, but what could he do?Before leaving, he gave Yan Sanzhi and Fang Hao a hard look.

(End of this chapter)