My system is not decent

The foreigner felt that he couldn't talk to Chen Wenzhe, so he immediately changed the subject.

"It's just a pair of pliers, and it doesn't rise to the legal level."

"It cannot rise to the legal level, but it can rise to the moral level."

"Ethical? Are you saying that selling me this thing is immoral?"

Chen Wenzhe looked at this interesting foreigner, he must have lived in China for many years, otherwise, he would not be so familiar with the routines in the antique shop.

Chen Wenzhe just wanted to see how he performed.

Sure enough, the foreigner babbled a few words, and then said again: "This thing has nothing to do with morality, it just looks good, I can give you a hundred dollars."

One hundred US dollars is really a lot, enough to exchange for more than 600 RMB!

This is such a short period of time, and I have doubled my profit.

Li Jinli had been attracted here a long time ago, and now that he heard the conversation between the two, he felt that the rusty pliers on the coffee table seemed a little special.

In fact, he had noticed the pliers a long time ago, but the needle-nose pliers were really not good looking.

Anyone who sees this kind of thing will not take it seriously, because it is too ordinary.

If it is really unusual, as the foreigner said, it just looks a little old because of a layer of patina, and there is nothing else.

However, looking at Chen Wenzhe's attitude now, it is obvious that this vise is not that simple.

Li Jinli looked at Chen Wenzhe. Judging from his expression, Chen Wenzhe should also be performing at this time.

He now has some understanding of Chen Wenzhe's small movements and expressions.

For example, if you are smiling, your expression becomes very kind, and even when you speak with a bit of flattery, that is deceiving.

At this time, there was no flattery, just a smile, probably not trying to deceive people, but at this time, Chen Wenzhe would not be deceived, at least, he would not be good at being a teacher, saying too much to make people prostitute for nothing.

Having been in contact for a long time, Chen Wenzhe hated the free prostitution of insiders.

As for laymen, Chen Wenzhe is not very wary. If you want to know something, he will tell you.

Now this foreigner is obviously not an outsider.

Seeing Chen Wenzhe shaking his head, the foreigner was a little surprised: "A hundred dollars is too little? You know, it's more than 600 RMB."

"It must be less, I can buy this item, of course I know something about it." Chen Wenzhe said with a smile.

The foreigner took a deep look at the young man in front of him. Could it be that he is really knowledgeable?

It is really that Chen Wenzhe is too young, at this age in the antique business, it is easy to be underestimated.

"This thing is not easy to sell in your country, right? You said just now that buying and selling this thing is against the law." The foreigner changed his strategy.

Chen Wenzhe smiled. This is in their country, threatening him as the master?

"As long as you don't trade, it's fine, and the price you pay is not high anyway."

"It's a worthless tool if you don't trade it, and I can trade it."

As he said that, the foreigner pointed to his own head. Does this mean that he is superior or has privileges?

Regarding this point, Chen Wenzhe was really helpless, what he said seemed to be true.

Some foreigners stationed in China really have a lot of privileges.

For example, some diplomatic officials can leave directly on a special plane. At that time, they left the country with some personal belongings, and domestic customs officers really couldn't check them.

"Less, don't sell, break the law for a hundred dollars, it's not worth it."

"This is an antique, I can add a little more, 150 US dollars, or 1000 yuan, but the price is high."

At this time, Chen Wenzhe became interested instead. Does this foreigner really know that this vise is from the Warring States Period?

If you really know, this is not a simple China hand issue.

"Still too little!"

Looking at the unmoved Chen Wenzhe, the foreigner was a little elusive.

However, as a real China hand, he knew at this time that he could not increase the price, otherwise, no matter how high the price he paid, he would not be able to get the item.

"It's a pity. I'm very sincere. This is my business card. If you come up with it, you can contact me. I can only offer 1000 yuan at most."

Shaking his head, the foreigner put a business card on the table, turned his head and left.

And at this moment, Professor Tao actually walked in from the outside.

Chen Wenzhe was really surprised to see Professor Tao by accident.

However, when he saw the driver Tao Fang following him, Chen Wenzhe knew how Professor Tao got here.

After entering the door, Tao Yiyun looked at the foreigner who was about to leave in surprise: "Mr. Smith?"

"Tao? I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Smith warmly hugged Professor Tao directly. Obviously, Professor Tao couldn't bear it.

Seeing Professor Tao's expression, Chen Wenzhe smiled unkindly.

This kind of etiquette seems to be acceptable to few people in the country.

Too passionate and too hypocritical!

"This is Hagen Smith, a staff member of the beautiful country in China. He likes Chinese and Chinese culture. He is a real China hand."

After finishing speaking, Professor Tao took a tour around the store. He knew Hagen's habits, and he must be looking for something to come here.

The most conspicuous thing on the Bogu shelf is the cloisonne, besides, those golden bangles.

Then there is the forty-centimeter-high jade tripod on the desk, but it looks very new. Is this just made?

Professor Tao glanced at Chen Wenzhe, he suspected that this kid was making a fake again, but, such a beautiful jade tripod was really made by Chen Wenzhe?

Apart from these things, there seems to be nothing else here?

After patrolling back and forth, several pairs of blue-and-white porcelain in the corners and at the door caught Professor Tao's attention. They looked like blue-and-white porcelain from Yuan Dynasty!

However, it was obvious that Hagen didn't notice the blue and white porcelain in the corner. At this moment, he saw the vise of the Warring States period that Chen Wenzhe mentioned on the coffee table not far from the door.

"Mr. Hagen took a fancy to the vise?"

Professor Tao smiled and glared at Chen Wenzhe. Just throw this kind of thing on the coffee table at the door?Are you not afraid of being taken away?

"Yes, I can pay 2000 yuan, it's for Professor Tao's face, otherwise, I will leave."

Hagen shrugged with feigned regret, as if what he said was true.

"Two thousand, this vise is worth the price. Its collection value is average, and its research value is not great, but its social value is great."

"Social value?" Hagen obviously didn't understand, what is social value?

Of course, he naturally understood the meaning of the four words social value. What he didn't understand was an antique pair of pliers, why would it have great social value?

"For example, in ancient times more than 2000 years ago, our ancestors were able to make modern tools such as vises, but what about your ancestors? Are you still drinking blood?"