In the money borrowing program, my identity as the richest man was exposed

Qinhuang Tiger Talisman!

When Chen Feng saw such a thing, his eyes lit up.

Although Chen Feng doesn't know much about antiques, Chen Feng is still very familiar with the word Qin Huang.

In history, besides Qin Shihuang, who was the Qin Emperor, who else dared to call himself emperor?

In other words, this Qinhuang Tiger Talisman was the tiger talisman used by Qin Shihuang to mobilize his troops and generals, and it is of great significance.

Moreover, from the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman, Chen Feng could faintly see the words engraved on the back of the tiger, which made it even more precious.

However, the appearance of the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman is not very good. It is bronze in color and has green rust spots, so that the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman is more like a piece of rotten copper that has not been maintained for a long time.

It doesn't look like a very precious antique.

Otherwise, the stall owner would not put such valuable antiques on this ordinary stall.

Moreover, what is the concept of a 50,000% return on investment?

If you buy the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman for 200,000 yuan, it can be sold for 100 million yuan. The price difference of 500 times is simply a huge profit.

Immediately, Chen Feng was not in a hurry to buy the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman.

The stall owners who can set up stalls in this antique market are basically ghosts and ghosts.

If you are really eager to buy something, it will arouse the suspicion of the stall owner.

"Everything in your stall is fake. Are you just here to deceive people?"

Chen Feng said calmly to the stall owner.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the stall owner did not feel the slightest embarrassment, but smiled and said: "Brother, what do you mean by that? My stall is full of old items that I carefully collected, and they are absolutely authentic."

Fidelity?

Are you sure it's really a fake?

A normal person would not be fooled at all, and only those who are half-understanding might be fooled.

"The jade ring in your hand was produced in 2018, right? I'm afraid it won't cost more than yuan. You probably have ten to eight jade ring rings like this at home. Is this how you can keep the authenticity?"

Chen Feng said calmly.

The stall owner was shocked when he heard Chen Feng's words.

What Chen Feng said is absolutely correct.

This jade ring was indeed what Chen Feng said. He had bought it in a jade market, and the wholesale price was only ninety-nine.

And I bought dozens of them at the same time, and kept them at home, ready to take advantage of others.

Let alone selling it for 1000 yuan, he would sell it even if it was sold for yuan.

After all, it is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

"Brother, you know your stuff, so I won't lie to you, but some of the things on this stall are indeed collected by me from the countryside. I'm not lying to you."

The stall owner took back the jade ring in his hand and stopped selling.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Damn it, a jade ring that was wholesaled for 100 yuan is actually priced at yuan. This is too outrageous."

"Originally, I thought that this jade ring would cost hundreds or even thousands, but I never expected that it would cost even a hundred yuan."

"The tricks of this antique market are too deep. They are blatantly deceiving people. If anyone really buys this and takes it home, I'm afraid they will cry for three days and three nights."

"Oh my god, I will never step into an antique market again in this life."

"If you want to buy real goods, you still have to go to those time-honored antique stores. It is almost impossible to find real goods in these small stalls."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen Feng is very discerning. He can tell the age and value of this thing at a glance. It's a scam."

...

A jade ring that cost 100 yuan was priced at 150,000 yuan, which shows how deep the antique market is.

This was an eye-opener for some viewers who had never been to an antique market.

In fact, such things are not uncommon in the antique market.

After all, the value of antiques is not very transparent. How much the price is depends on one's mouth.

At this time, Chen Feng said to the stall owner: "I don't need this jade ring, but I want to buy a few pieces from your stall and go back to have a look."

After speaking, Chen Feng picked up a bronze sword from the stall.

This bronze sword is stained with rust. It looks like an antique, but it is actually made by modern processing.

Then, Chen Feng picked out a few better-selling imitations at the stall, and at the same time mixed the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman into them.

"These look pretty good, how much do they cost in total?" Chen Feng asked.

The stall owner looked at it, his eyes shone, and said: "Brother, you have really good taste. These are old objects I collected from the countryside. It is said that they were unearthed from a tomb. They are definitely authentic. Since brother, you really If you like it, the price is one hundred thousand."

This time, the stall owner was not as open as the lion.

After all, judging from what happened just now, Chen Feng was very knowledgeable in his eyes.

The most important thing is that he can't tell the authenticity of the things Chen Feng picked.

But in his opinion, he only spent a few hundred yuan to collect things from some countryside, and if he could sell them for 100,000 yuan, it was already pretty good.

However, Chen Feng did not speak, but quietly reported a number.

"fifty thousand."

Bargaining half the price directly. If such a bargaining method were used elsewhere, it would definitely be half the success.

But in this antique market...

"Brother Chen Feng, don't be impulsive. A thousand yuan for these scraps of scrap metal is too much for me, but you actually spent fifty thousand."

"It's over, it's over, Mr. Chen Feng hasn't even made any money yet, he's already started spending money."

"You don't really think you can find a real antique, do you?"

"It's all our fault. We troll Mr. Chen Feng online every day, which makes Mr. Chen Feng a little confused and eager to win."

"I spent 50,000 yuan to write this rubbish. It will definitely be a stain on my life resume."

"Shocking! The richest man in a generation was deceived by an antique market stall owner. This is a sign of the rich man's downfall!"

...

The audience didn't know that Chen Feng's real target was the Emperor Qin's Tiger Talisman. At least in their eyes, Chen Feng's behavior was too stupid.

After all, no one would spend 50,000 yuan to buy a few so-called antiques from such a small street stall.

At this time, the stall owner was a little disappointed when he saw Chen Feng bargaining, but when he heard the price quoted by Chen Feng, he immediately agreed: "Deal."

Although it was cut in half, for the stall owner, it was still profitable.

The items that cost a few hundred yuan were sold for 50,000 yuan, which made the stall owner very satisfied, and in his heart he regarded Chen Feng as the kind of person who pretended to understand and was taken advantage of.

Chen Feng asked the photographer behind him: "I used the initial capital of the program team to buy these antiques. If these antiques can be sold at a high price, is it considered my profit?"

Chen Feng still had to ask clearly.

After all, Li Xiaohe personally called yesterday, and Chen Feng would not let those people from the Eagle Country win.

The person following the filming was stunned for a moment and replied: "Forget it!"

This is the rule. Using a starting capital of one million to make more money is allowed as long as you don't do anything illegal.

Buying antiques is considered opportunistic at best and not illegal at all.

Immediately, Chen Feng made a transaction directly with the stall owner and transferred 50,000 yuan.

At this moment, the audience was depressed.

"Diary of the Richest Man: Today is the first day I seriously make money, and today's income is -5."

"I feel sorry for Mr. Chen Feng. He was sold and still helping to count the money."

"I don't understand. Is Mr. Chen Feng going over his head? Is there any real antique in this pile of junk?"

"I don't understand the world of bosses. It doesn't matter how much money you spend in normal times, but what time is it now? If those people from Eagle Country win, then Chen Feng will be a sinner."

"Maybe it's because I'm used to living a rich life, but now the poor can only use one million, which is a bit stretched."

"God is so poor that he only has one million dollars left. I don't even have a hundred dollars in my whole body."

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at this time.

From outside the antique market, a business Mercedes-Benz drove over.

When passing by Chen Feng, the car stopped.

From the car, an old man walked down excitedly.

When some of the surrounding vendors saw this old man, their eyes became respectful.

"Master Shangguan."

This old man is none other than Shangguan Wen.

When Shangguan Wen was in Chen Feng's live broadcast room, he wanted to spend a lot of money to buy the painting from Chen Feng's home, but Chen Feng refused.

"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to come to the antique market."

Shangguan Wen greeted Chen Feng with some excitement.

The Treasure Appraisal Pavilion he opened was located deep in the antique market. When he first came in, he glanced at Chen Feng.

This made Shangguan Wen very excited.

Shangguanwen wanted to contact Chen Feng before and take a look at the antiques in Chen Feng's home.

But it happened that Chen Feng went to the Empire where the sun never sets, so this matter was put on hold.

After finally waiting for Chen Feng to return from the Empire, news came that more than eight million antiques had been shipped back from the Empire.

I just came back from the venue when I was officially in office.

"you are?"

Chen Feng looked at Shangguan Wen in front of him with some doubts. In his impression, Chen Feng did not recognize Shangguan Wen.

Shangguan Wen said politely: "Mr. Chen, I am the owner of an antique shop. I once saw Mr. Chen in the live broadcast room. I have also admired Mr. Chen for a long time. I wanted to pay him a visit, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Oh."

It turned out to be a fan.

Then there's nothing wrong with it.

Seeing Chen Feng's indifference, Shangguan Wen was not angry, but asked: "Mr. Chen, what's the reason for coming to this antique street?"

Suddenly, Shangguan Wen saw what Chen Feng was holding and said to the stall owner: "Forget about selling fake goods, and you actually sold them to Mr. Chen. Don't you want to hang out in the antique market in the future?"

The stall owner was immediately frightened when he heard Shangguan Wen's words.

He knew Shangguanwen. In this antique market, Shangguanwen's status was definitely high enough. He was friends with some well-known antique experts in the country. Such a presence was definitely not something he could offend.

"Mr. Shangguan, I am too blind to recognize Taishan. I will return the money to Mr. Chen now."

The stall owner was a little panicked and wanted a refund immediately.

However, he was stopped by Chen Feng on the side.

"No need to retreat." Chen Feng said calmly.

Money back?

Isn't this cutting off my financial resources?

Wouldn’t the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman worth hundreds of millions have to be returned to others?

"Mr. Chen, this..."

Seeing Chen Feng like this, Shangguan Wen couldn't say much.

He knows very well that 99% of the antique dealers here are scammers. They all spend a small amount of money to buy some old objects, and then deceive people into selling them at high prices.

What's even more outrageous is that they just take some modern handicrafts as antiques and sell them directly to people who don't know the art.

This is something Shangguanwen can't stand.

But this kind of thing involves too many interests and covers too many areas. It is difficult to eradicate it and can only be left alone.

Fortunately, people nowadays are not stupid, and few people are deceived.

Shangguanwen said at this time: "Mr. Chen, can you let me take a look at these things you bought? If they are fakes, I am willing to help Mr. Chen recover his losses."

Shangguan Wen's enthusiasm made Chen Feng a little uncomfortable, but he still handed over the thing he just bought.

After all, I bought the Qinhuang Tiger Talisman. If I want to sell it, I need to go to a professional institution for appraisal.

Since there is a free coolie in front of you, don’t use it in vain.

Moreover, the whole process was broadcast live, which proved that he was not cheating.

Shangguanwen took the things handed to Chen Feng and began to look at them one by one in detail.

In fact, Shangguan Wen also wanted to know why Chen Feng suddenly bought antiques at such a small stall. Is it true?

Shangguan Wen didn't think Chen Feng was the kind of person who was taken advantage of.

"Bronze sword? The traces of imitation are too obvious. It is obviously imitated by modern technology."

"The seal on the bottom of this blue and white porcelain bowl is from the Yuan Dynasty, but the workmanship is too fine. Yuan blue and white porcelain does not have such fine craftsmanship. It should be produced on a modern assembly line."

"Fake...this one is also fake..."

For four antiques in a row, Shangguanwen didn't use professional equipment, so he could tell at a glance that they were fake.

You know, Chen Feng only bought five antiques in total.

When Shangguanwen saw Qinhuang's Tiger Talisman, he frowned.

This Qinhuang tiger talisman looks more fake than the other four antiques in appearance, but when Shangguanwen saw the words on the tiger's back, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"The talisman of the armor of soldiers, heaven is the emperor, and the earth is the soldier. All the generals and soldiers of the Qin Dynasty who see this talisman will respect this talisman, light the beacon fire, raise the smoke, and fight."

As a big boss in the field of antiques, Shangguan Wen also studies ancient texts, so he can recognize the words on the back of the tiger.

"Qinhuang Tiger Talisman!"

Shangguan Wen couldn't help shouting.

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