Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

In fact, Ding Mao felt more distressed than that man, who was a lathe with a brand-new hundred-serial number worth two dollars!

Because of poor placement, they were all chewed up by rats!

Even if it is calculated based on the lowest market price in the future, it is equivalent to being bitten to pieces of 50 million. If it is calculated based on the highest market price, it is more than 60!

After leaving the man's house, they began to drive slowly in their car, turning up the loudspeaker volume to the maximum, preparing to visit every street in the village, trying to hear it in every household!

This village has a large population, and Ding Mao has a feeling that there must be good things in the village!

Just as Ding Maoduo thought, the temperature in the Northeast is relatively low, and it is impossible for all idle people to come out to bask in the sun. I don’t know that there are many people coming to the village to receive goods!

At this time, they saw a woman coming out to hold firewood. Ding Mao stuck his head out of the car window and asked with a smile.

"Auntie, do you have old items like tea jars, dusters, and big coins at home? We will recycle them at a high price!"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then asked: "How much do you pay for the happy-character bottle?"

“Then you have to look at things before pricing them!”

"Then stop the car and go up to the house to take a look!"

"Okay auntie!"

After calling Meng Qingchan to park the car, he followed the woman into the house.

Fortunately, it's not a orchid, but a 150-piece blue and white flower vase with the word "Xi" in it. Although the item is ordinary, it is fortunately complete!

There is also a pair of complete tea jars with lids, also with blue and white twigs and lotus characters inscribed on them!

"How much do you think these can cost?"

After careful observation to confirm that there were no chicken claws or cracks, Ding Mao quoted the price!

"This pair of bottles will give you 100 yuan, and the pair of jars will give you 60 yuan!"

"What's the point of doing this? I'll just give you 200 yuan!"

The same is true for receiving goods. There are few people who don't bargain. Everyone wants to sell more. It's normal to compete on price!

Ding Mao naturally knew this, but he couldn't agree happily.

"Auntie, I can't add that much, the price quoted is very realistic!"

"Oh, okay, just 200. You've all got your cars, and I'm still short of thirty or forty!"

This is the reason why Ding Mao doesn’t buy luxury cars now. Cars are replaced quickly. On the one hand, going to the countryside to receive goods can obviously be bought with 200 yuan. Depending on the good car you drive, 2000 yuan may not be enough. Buy it!

Because they will think that if you spend 2000 yuan, you have to make more than half, otherwise how can you make this car?

You can say that you have other properties, but will they believe it?You are the big boss, yet you accept this thing despite all the trouble!

Ding Mao couldn't talk to the other party, so he finally got it for 200 yuan!

The car continued to drive slowly on the village streets. A woman in her 30s hurried out of the yard when she heard the horn, but when she saw it was a car, she was about to turn around and go back!

Ding Mao quickly called him to stop!

"Sister, we are here to buy old goods. Tea jars, dusters, large coins, old dishes and bowls are all fine. If you have anything at home, you can sell it to us at a high price!"

"Are you really collecting things?"

"If it's a fake, it's really a collector's item. You see, everything in my car was collected in your village!"

"Oh, then come in and take a look, I can't take it out by myself!"

After parking the car and entering the house, Ding Mao said with a smile: "Sister, I have some old things to sell. Why did you turn away just now?"

"Everyone drives a tricycle to collect things, or a six-wheeler or something like that. You drive a sedan to collect as much as you can, I think you must be a liar!"

"How can a liar be as good-looking as us? Don't worry, eldest sister, we are really the ones who collect the goods. Not every family has the goods we collect. My dad drove the truck away, so I borrowed this car from a friend to collect it! "

"Oh, as long as you are serious about receiving goods, I have a pair of bottles here. How much can you give me?"

"Isn't the thing in this room?"

Ding Mao didn't see any bottles in the room, so he asked.

"It's in the back room, come over and have a look!"

When Ding Mao and Meng Qingchan heard this, they followed the woman directly to the back room.

Ding Mao saw a pair of bottles placed on the cabinet at a glance. They were still 150 pieces, but the difference was that the pair of pictures were of Xinglin Chunyan Tiger holding the ear-ringed vase.

Both of them are complete, even the bottoms are not fried, and they are coated with paste. There are poems on the back, and the signature is produced by Tianjin Yongshengji.

The painting is delicate and lifelike, and the writing is vigorous and powerful.

"Sister, your pair is better preserved. I'll give you 100 yuan!"

"I won't sell it for 100 yuan. How nice it looks!"

Ding Mao couldn't help but murmur to himself, it looks good on display, but it's still here!

"Sister, if it looks good, is it just a decoration? It's not something that is used. You decide what price you want to sell it for. If it works, I'll take it. If it doesn't, there's nothing I can do about it!"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "200 yuan!"

Ding Mao was a little embarrassed and said: "Sister, 200 yuan is the recycling price for painting a little figure, or one size larger than this. This pair can't afford that much! So, I'll give you 130!"

The woman shook her head and said, "I know you guys are making money with this thing. This pair belongs to my mother-in-law. It's been many years. Please give me 180 yuan!"

"Sister, the price you're asking for makes my heart pound. Let's do this! Keep this pair well. I also like it. If you don't make money, I won't make money. It's 150 yuan. If it works, I'll take it. If it doesn't work, I really have no choice. Got it!"

The woman hesitated for a long time before nodding, and Ding Mao breathed a sigh of relief. Those words had been spoken. If the woman really disagreed, then the next price would have to be negotiated by Meng Qingchan!

After leaving the woman's house, they continued to collect goods, but they were stopped by an old man just after walking a short distance.

"Young man, do you want to accept the bronze mirror?"

"Take it! Did you bring it out?"

"No, it's in the house. Come in with me and take a look!"

Ding Mao guessed that it was a bronze mirror handed down from ancient times, but he didn't guess that it was such a big bronze mirror.

This is a mirror with auspicious swirl patterns from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The back has the words "Fu Lu Shou Xi" and a button seal. The size is about 40cm by visual inspection, and it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

"This bare copper is only a few kilograms. See how much I can give you!"

Ding Mao really likes this mirror from the bottom of his heart. The template of this mirror is thick enough, the size is big enough, and most importantly, it is an extremely beautiful product that has been handed down from generation to generation!

"Uncle, this mirror is really nice, I can give you 300 yuan!"

The uncle shook his head repeatedly: "That won't work, then I can't sell it!"

"Since you don't agree to sell it at this price, you should have already set a price in your mind. Then tell me, how much less should I sell it?"

Ding Mao has already thought about it. No matter what the price is, the uncle will have to talk about it, but as long as it is not too much, he will buy it even if the price is reasonable!

"I'm not going to hide it from you, I won't sell this for 1000 yuan less!"

Ding Mao pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head, then picked up the mirror again!

"Uncle, let me take another look!"

"It's okay, just look at it!"

After a while, Ding Mao suddenly frowned, then relaxed again. His expression was very rich, as if he had made a big decision. With this change in his expression, he was completely ready to act!

"Uncle, the price of 1000 yuan is really high, but I really like it. I won't add it to you little by little. It's just a fixed price of 700 yuan!"

But the uncle still shook his head!

"Uncle, we have never collected mirrors like this for more than 400 yuan before, but fortunately, yours was not dug up but passed down, so the price I gave you is really too high!"

The old man lowered his head and thought for a moment, then still shook his head!

Looking at his expression, Ding Mao knew that if he added a little more, he would almost win!

"Uncle, please don't give up on this price at all. I'm going to have a broken tooth! I'm buying it sincerely, and you can see that the price I gave you is really not low!"

The old man then took out the cigarette paper, rolled a cigarette slowly and leisurely, lit it and said: "My brother-in-law fell in love. I didn't sell him even if I gave him a few hundred. If you want to buy with integrity, just add more!"

It seems that the old man's brother-in-law is conscious and does not understand the market, otherwise Ding Mao would not be able to see this mirror today!

So he pretended to be difficult again, and pretended to be cruel and gave the price again.

"Then I'll give you another 100 yuan. No matter how high it is, I can't bear it!"

The uncle nodded slowly and said, "Okay, I'll sell it to you for 800 yuan!"

The deal was finally concluded. While Ding Mao breathed a sigh of relief, he was also secretly happy!

But just when he paid the money and was about to leave, he saw a pair of soap boxes, and he became interested.

"Uncle, do you sell these soap boxes?"

"Sell, how much do you pay?"

Just as Ding Mao was about to bid, a young man entered the room at this moment!

"Dad, I see there is a car parked at the door. Are there guests at home?"

"They are here to collect antiques. I sold them our bronze mirror!"

The man frowned when he heard this and asked quickly: "How much did it cost?"

Seeing this, Ding Mao thought something bad in his heart and prepared to leave quickly!

"Uncle, these soap boxes are not what I want, so I'll leave first!"

But the man stopped him: "Just wait a moment!"

"Dad, how much did you sell them to?"

"800 yuan! What happened?"

"No matter what, we won't sell that mirror. Brother, just put the mirror down and I'll give you your money back!"

Ding Mao was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother, you see the deal is done, and the price is not low!"

"You guys, whether you are a low-level person or not, know in your heart that my father doesn't have the final say in this matter. I have the final say. I will put down the mirror and refund the money to you!"

Seeing this, Meng Qingchan quickly helped: "Brother, let's talk carefully again. If you feel that the price is not suitable, we can discuss it again!"

"There is nothing to discuss. If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, no matter how much you pay!"

Ding Mao secretly hated himself, why was he so greedy? If he had closed the deal early and happily, this would not have happened. He had already suffered this kind of loss in his previous life, so why didn't he remember it in this life?