Being disliked, they just gave up and started to regret it

Li Bo didn't care about the surprised look of the stall owner. After scanning the code, he took the porcelain carefully in his hand.

This white porcelain is not heavy, the surface looks very smooth, and there are simple lines on it, with patterns of flowers and birds.

Although it is an old object, it is well maintained, giving people the illusion of a modern craft.

Seeing that Li Bo actually bought the porcelain, a stall owner selling antique bracelets next to him couldn't help but joked.

"Old Wu, this is a bit unkind. You even cheated students of their money."

"That porcelain looks like a few hundred yuan, but you sold it for four thousand yuan. You really know how to do business!"

Hearing this, the porcelain owner was immediately unhappy.

"How can this be called cheating? I didn't force him to buy it. It was a legitimate transaction between us."

At this point, the porcelain owner said to Li Bo: "Young man, you should also know the rules. Once the goods are sold, there is no reason to return them."

"There are so many people watching here. Don't make a fuss like a child and ask me to return the money when you find that the things you bought are not worth the price."

Li Bo bought what he wanted at this time, and he was in a very good mood. He said happily: "Boss, don't worry! I still understand the basic rules here."

"Besides, I think this porcelain is worth the price!"

Looking at Li Bo's confident look, the porcelain owner suddenly hesitated: "Could it be that I made a mistake?"

But when he saw the porcelain in Li Bo's hand that looked like a handicraft, he immediately gave up this ridiculous idea.

How can there be any antique that looks so new? This thing looks obviously fake at first glance.

At this time, Du Chengcai came to Li Bo's side, looking at the white porcelain in Li Bo's hand, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Then he whispered: "Li Bo, this looks similar to the vase sold on the street for more than ten yuan. Is it really as valuable as you said?"

Li Bo's face was very calm, and he asked back: "Do you know antiques?"

Du Chengcai shook his head.

"That's right! If even you can see that it is valuable at a glance, then it wouldn't be my turn to pick up this bargain."

Du Chengcai nodded, and it seemed that what he said made sense.

Just when Li Bo wanted to take the porcelain in his hand to the antique shop for valuation, a surprised voice came from behind him.

"Huh? Is this a Ding kiln white porcelain flower and bird vase?"

I saw an old man in a Tang suit, with an excited face, coming to Li Bo, staring at the porcelain in Li Bo's hand.

As if he had noticed that he had lost his composure, the old man quickly explained to Li Bo: "Don't be surprised, little brother. I was a little excited just now."

Then, in order to avoid being misunderstood by Li Bo, the old man began to introduce himself: "My name is Zeng Lianghan, and I am the vice president of the Linjiang Antique Association. Can I see the porcelain in your hand?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone next to him recognized his identity.

"It's really Mr. Zeng, the vice president of the Antique Association. I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"I heard that Mr. Zeng likes to collect antiques, especially porcelain. Last year, I participated in his personal porcelain exhibition."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zeng became the vice president of the Antique Association at such a young age. Today, I saw that he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

"Brother, Mr. Zeng is almost 70 years old this year. If you don't know how to flatter him, don't flatter him."

"That's right, what's the difference between this and praising the director's grandson and saying that he became the director's grandson at a young age?"

......

Li Bo didn't expect that so many people knew the old man named Zeng Lianghan in front of him.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. After all, this is an antique city. Zeng Lianghan is the vice president of the Antique Association. He must come here often to visit the stalls, so naturally many people know him.

Now that he knows the identity of the old man, Li Bo is generous and directly hands the porcelain in his hand to Zeng Lianghan.

Zeng Lianghan carefully took the porcelain and observed it bit by bit. At the end, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more bright.

"It's really a Ding kiln white porcelain flower and bird vase, and it's so well preserved. It's unheard of!" Zeng Lianghan gently stroked the pattern on the porcelain, with a look of shock on his face.

"I wonder if you can give up and give me this porcelain?" Zeng Lianghan couldn't put it down, and he didn't hide the desire on his face at all. "I will directly bid four million. What do you think?"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd suddenly exploded with a "buzz".

"Fuck! No way! This porcelain is worth four million?"

"Since Mr. Zeng said it himself, it must beWorth the price."

"I regret it. I saw this porcelain just now, but I didn't buy it!"

"What's the matter with you? I just bought a 30,000 yuan porcelain from the porcelain owner. The owner said he would give it to me as a gift, but I thought it was in the way, so I didn't want it."

"Hearing you say that, I felt much better. "

The one who regretted the most at this time was the owner of the porcelain shop, who wanted to slap himself twice.

Just now he thought Li Bo was a fool, and bought a piece of rags with four thousand yuan, and he was very proud and complacent in his heart.

Now when he thought that four million slipped away from him, he felt heartbroken.

He was given a chance to get rich, but he didn't cherish it. When he really lost it, he regretted it!

The porcelain owner subconsciously walked towards the porcelain.

But the next moment, Du Chengcai blocked him and said jokingly: "Boss, don't forget the rules. You just said that the money and goods are cleared. Why don't you look so happy?"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the porcelain owner naturally would not snatch the porcelain back, and Zeng Lianghan, the vice president of the Antique Association, was still here, so he dared not regret it.

So the porcelain owner showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "You are right, I just remembered something uncomfortable for a moment. "

Only when Li Bo heard that Zeng Lianghan was willing to buy this porcelain for four million did he react.

Li Bo came here to sell this porcelain. Now that someone is buying it, he is naturally very happy.

So Li Bo showed a simple smile on his face: "Since you like this vase, I will help you and give you this porcelain!"

Zeng Lianghan was excited and smiled immediately.

He likes to collect porcelain, and good porcelain is hard to come by. He didn't expect to come here and find a favorite porcelain just by strolling around.

In the end, Li Bo sold the vase and received four million. Zeng Lianghan also got the porcelain he liked as he wished.

The people watching nearby were also satisfied to watch the excitement.

The porcelain owner looked as if he was dead. This was a world where only the porcelain owner was hurt.

The joys and sorrows of the world are not connected. At this time, the porcelain owner only felt noisy.