Jianbao life

Chapter 47
When doing business, what I hate the most is this kind of person, who still raises prices for the same thing, and doesn't even have the most basic professional ethics!

Li Heng took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "Just wait."

Lin Weiya snorted and took a sip from the teacup in hand, the more she drank, the more angry she became.

"Do you have chrysanthemum tea here?" Li Heng asked suddenly, and everyone present was stunned: "Huh?"

Li Heng pouted slightly towards Lin Weiya: "Boss Lin is very angry, make her a cup of chrysanthemum tea to clear away the heat."

Lin Weiya slammed the teacup on the table with a "thud": "What do you mean by that! I'm so enraged that you're still adding fuel to the flames."

She was very angry with that old guy just now, and now Li Heng is still angry with her.

This is too short-sighted!

All the guys were thinking silently, Li Heng's death this time was a big deal.

"Nothing else, just go and wait for the good news." Li Heng said with a smile, "It's time to go see a good show in a while." "

Lin Weiya was still a little disdainful, and leaned on the grand teacher's chair with her arms folded.

Not long after, Lin Weiya's cell phone rang.

Lin Weiya took out her mobile phone and was slightly surprised when she saw the number appearing on the screen.

Isn't this number the phone number of the antique dealer who just sent to buy the inkstone with Boss Qiu?
"Hello? What's the matter?" Lin Weiya said with a professional smile. "Ah?...Understood, then my waiting will pass later."

After answering for a long time, Lin Weiya hung up the phone and glared at Li Heng: "Let's go, let's see how much he can sell that inkstone for!"

Li Heng nodded, and followed Lin Weiya to find out.

About half an hour later, when Lin Weiya and the others arrived, there were already several middle-aged bosses with big belly gathered inside.

It seems that everyone knows the value of the Duanyan inkstone, so they quickly came over to see what happened when they received a call from the boss.

It was Qi Mingyuan who took away Boss Qiu's inkstone, the owner of this treasure pavilion.

Those people studied around the inkstone for a while, some of them frowned, and some didn't know what their attitude was.

One of them said: "Boss Qi, your inkstone is priced at 70 yuan, isn't it a bit unkind?"

The person named Boss Qi smiled and said, "This is the inkstone I received from Boss Qiu. You also know Boss Qiu's vision. Isn't it a good thing, can he sell it?"

Boss Qiu has a good reputation in this circle. Everyone who has done business with Boss Qiu once or twice knows that Boss Qiu is a very reliable person. The goods he buys are not priceless, but at least everything that has changed hands several times is. There is space for value preservation.

So when everyone heard that they received it from Boss Qiu, they immediately relaxed their frowns and wanted to take a closer look.

Although Li Heng's understanding of things like inkstones can almost be said to be that of a novice, Li Heng really hopes that one of these bosses will be stupid enough to accept this inkstone, which is not worth 70 yuan, or this thing. If it rots in Qi Mingyuan's hands and cannot be sold, let's sell it at a loss.

Such a small inkstone is not an inscription by a famous artist, nor is it a family heirloom that has been handed down for generations. It is at most a handicraft work of a modern craftsman.

The works of those master craftsmen can rarely be sold at a sky-high price of 70 yuan, but judging from the fact that the Duan inkstone is extremely rare and there are not many existing stones, at least there is room for appreciation if this inkstone is accepted, but after all It's hard to say when it will be possible to pay back.

That's why Li Heng said that the day lily will be cold until the loss is not lost.

However, this group of people was not frightened by the price of 70 yuan, but was even more excited.

Lin Weiya also felt a little itchy when she saw it, but this Qi Mingyuan was too bad.

Just now he said on the phone that Boss Qiu said it was a pity that Lin Weiya did not accept this item.Both of them were laughing at Lin Weiya, who was short-sighted, big-breasted and brainless.

In the circle of antiques, there are very few women who are bosses and experts in treasure appraisal.

Many people think that women are not suitable for this job at all, and even think that women are just accessories of men.But this Lin Weiya went against the current, relying on the support of herself and the forces behind her to gain a foothold in the Jiangcheng antique circle.

Although they all respectfully called this woman Boss Lin, most of them looked down on her in their hearts.

But looking down on women is the best type of customer to deceive.Relying on the fact that women don't have a deep understanding of this aspect, they can keep promoting their own treasures and make hype.

In recent years, some women have been cheated in this regard and paid a lot of tuition fees.This is the best little sheep to slaughter in the eyes of those mercenary businessmen.

Lin Weiya could only sneer, she took Li Heng to pick a seat and sat down, watching their reactions.

She was still a little angry at Li Heng for preventing her from taking the inkstone, but now with Qi Mingyuan and Boss Qiu comparing them, Li Heng was clearly doing much better, and at least he knew how to stop her losses in time.

Seeing that Lin Weiya hadn't stepped forward to take a look, Qi Mingyuan walked closer and said, "Boss Lin, why doesn't he come and see this inkstone? There's not much chance of getting another inkstone!"

Between the words, Qi Mingyuan was somewhat proud.

Li Heng said, "We're just looking to see who is willing to accept this."

Qi Mingyuan's face turned blue slightly, and he looked at Li Heng with very unfriendly eyes: "What do you mean? Are you mocking us all for being blind?"

"It's hard to tell, but at least this Duan inkstone is real." Li Heng shook his head, speaking sharply, "I just think, is this inkstone worth 70 yuan?"

Qi Mingyuan sneered: "As long as the buyer finds what he wants, he will accept as much as this inkstone sells for. I don't think it's too high for me to sell 70."

What can this kid know?The little boy who was taken care of by Lin Weiya, he is so confident to be taken care of, what a big tone!

At this moment, Qi Mingyuan obviously thought that Li Heng was a little boy being kept by Lin Weiya. He glanced at Lin Weiya with some disdain and said, "It seems that Boss Lin is also a master who doesn't want to talk properly. There is no need to interact with him in the future!"

Although Lin Weiya felt that she was a little innocent, she could be shot while lying down,

But she could clearly see the contempt in Qi Mingyuan's eyes.

"Really? Then I want to see this good show today." Lin Weiya smiled with her lips hooked, her coquettish face showing a charming look, "I want to see, who is willing to spend 70 to buy yours? Inkstone!”

(End of this chapter)