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The antique industry is deep, and the authenticity of things is the most problematic.

Not to mention that people who don't know half of it are easy to pay IQ tax, even people in the real industry sometimes go astray.

If you underestimate the value, you can’t blame others if you lose.

Pei Ran wasn't quite sure that the pair of teacups were fake. He felt that the most likely thing was that the teacups should indeed be old, but they weren't worth 50 yuan.

It may be worth tens of thousands of yuan. If the boss sold it to Lao Yuan for 50 yuan, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

Looking back, Lao Yuan wanted to make a move and found that he had been duped, he couldn't do anything to the other party.

I made a mistake, who is to blame?

As for things like certificates, they didn't say how much they were worth, either.

Not to mention the appraisal agencies, unreliable ones are flying all over the sky.

What the boss showed was not a certificate issued by a well-known appraisal institute. A layman would not be able to see anything at all. A photocopy for five yuan on the roadside is possible.

Pei Ran said to invite a professional to appraise it, but it was just to test and scare the shopkeeper.

Sure enough, nothing happened as he expected.

Hearing what he said, the boss's expression hesitated for two minutes, and he was no longer affirmed before.

"What kind of authoritative organization, who are you bluffing? The things in our store are all certified, can they be fake? Don't afford it, just stir up trouble here! Lao Yuan, put a word, if you are sure you don't want me sold it to someone else.”

The shop owner was quite angry when he said that, as if he was right, he raised his voice.

This makes people a little uncomfortable.

Although Pei Ran ruined his business and was not flattering, not to mention that he had a good attitude from the beginning to the end, as long as he proposed to let him buy it now, if this person really wants to do business, he should agree on the spot.

Or, if he really felt that Pei Ran couldn't afford it, he should also agree to it. Anyway, it's 50 yuan, so it doesn't matter who he sells to?Pei Ran said to buy it, but won't be able to find the money at that time, wouldn't it be nice to be slapped in the face on the spot?

Nothing could be more real than the irony he used here.

Pei Ran knew that he was poor since he was a child, and he became even more poor when he grew up.

All I want in my life is to be rich.

And he's rich now.

Even if he will go bankrupt soon, that's not what's happening now. His dignity as a rich man must be maintained until the last second!

The more he said he couldn't afford it, the more he wanted to buy it.

Just so capricious.

Pei Ran frowned, and picked up her tone: "Boss, what you said is wrong. Now I want this set of tea bowls. What's the matter, I won't sell it? If you want to sell it, can you just swipe your card? Wait until you swipe your card." Yes, I will directly ask the appraiser to come over."

Seeing how straightforward he is alone, he doesn't even bring a penny to bargain for such a "large" item.

With that said, Pei Ran pulled Lao Yuan as if to go out.

Just now, Lao Yuan was thinking about buying it himself, but now that Pei Ran was going to buy it, he calmed down.

He buys it himself, and if he loses it or makes it, it is his own business.

But Xiao Pei was brought out by him, what if he caused people to spend a lot of money and buy fake products?

He can't bear such a big responsibility.

Lao Yuan: "Little Pei, think again. Don't spend impulsively. It's good to gain some insight for the first time. If you want to buy something, choose a gadget. Don't spend too much money."

He didn't move, and Pei Ran couldn't pull him hard.

Pei Ran turned to persuade him: "Master, I have already considered it, but it is just to buy a gadget, I am not short of this money, you just give up, let me get the thing, if you really like it, buy it back, first Give you a few days to play with."

Lao Yuan immediately waved his hands when he heard this: "That's okay, that's okay! This thing is not cheap, so it can't be like this."

The two stopped in place and did not leave, the shop owner was relieved at once.

Seeing the two of them coming and going, one persuading them earnestly, and the other insisting on buying it, it seems that it can be faked.

This is to counter-offer!

The store owner suddenly felt that he had realized it.

People want to trick themselves.

"Heh, Boss Yuan, you really have a lot of dramas. The things in my house are far from worth the price I offered, and you can't bargain at all."

As he spoke, his chin lifted up in arrogance.

Pei Ran's eyes stayed on the shop owner for a while, and then he gave Qu Gang a wink.

The tall and tall Qu Gang easily grabbed the old man Yuan Yuan.

Lao Yuan had no power to resist.

Pei Ran turned to pull the boss to follow him out, and dialed a phone call to Secretary Jin.

"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry to bother you at night. I have something to trouble you. I want to buy an antique teacup, but I don't know if it's true or not. I can't understand the certificate provided by the other party. Are you free now?" , can you come over? If you don’t have time, please introduce another teacher to come over.”

Secretary Jin was engrossed in a pile of project documents, and when he received a call from his boss, he thought it was something, but he was completely confused when he heard half of it. Wrong, it was Boss Pei, who continued to listen.

After listening to the whole process, Secretary Jin pushed his gentle gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes almost narrowed into two lines of helplessness and disgust in the emoji.

What is the big boss doing again!

He just wants to work overtime, why bother him.

Compared with Secretary Jin's happy overtime hours that were interrupted helplessly, the owner of the antique shop was the less happy person.

He feels like he is riding a tiger right now... This person actually called someone to come?Not bluffing?

Whether his things are genuine or not, and whether the so-called certificate can withstand the appraisal of other experts.

It's just that he knows best in his heart.

After Pei Ran made the phone call, he was dragging her and was about to walk back to the store.

"Boss, you should walk more lightly. You are not active in doing business. You are looking for a buyer, not a marriage partner. What kind of person are you picking? This is not right."

Their voices could still be heard at the door of Du Yu's antique shop. Boss Du, who had been standing there silently watching from just now, was still looking around.

There are not many opportunities to watch this kind of drama.

He always felt that Huang Dagui, who had been thriving on this street for so many years, was about to kick the iron plate and overturn this time.

The former owner of the antique shop, that is, Huang Dagui, kept looking around while walking.

What is the origin of this person? It sounds like he has some contacts and knowledge. Can this teacup be sold to this person? Will something happen to him... How can things in this world be so coincidental, this kid must be bluffing...

Before he could figure it out, he had already returned to the front of the store.

This time, Pei Ran let go of the man's arm, without the boss calling, and walked in as soon as he raised his leg, and even dragged a chair by himself, and sat there like a grandpa.

With a smile on his face, Huang Dagui looked at him without a trace, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

He has provoked some kind of god, but he is doing business with an old customer, and he can still meet such a person.

He's selling his things today, and see what he can come up with!

How could there be such a coincidence in this world that he happened to meet an expert.

Pei Ran glanced around, and asked, "Boss, what about Brother Li? Didn't he also fall in love with this set of tea bowls, and he left so soon? I still want to compete fairly, and the one with the highest price wins. At that time, boss, you can earn more."

He also looked under the table too much for someone.

Can a person hide under a table?

Huang Dagui was so angry that his teeth itched, he didn't answer, just went over and brought out the pair of tea bowls, and put them on the counter.

Pei Ran still felt that he wasn't annoying enough, so he said lazily, "Boss, we are considered honored guests, don't you want to make a cup of tea? We can talk slowly while drinking tea."

He still wants to drink tea, and everyone wants to splash tea foam on his face.

Go bad luck.

Huang Dagui smiled but didn't smile: "Hey, what a coincidence, there just happened to be no water in the store, so I'm neglecting you."

"That's fine."

Pei Ran took out the phone and twirled it twice in his hand, and said, "Then get down to business, boss, I want your teacup, the price is only 50 yuan, right, when my appraiser arrives, show him After that, I will transfer the money to you."

With this stable appearance, the little anger that Huang Dagui had just given himself was suppressed again.

This young man looked awkward just now, but now that he behaves like this, he really wants to buy it?

He originally thought that they had set up a set of words and wanted to pay back the price.

But now it doesn't look like a counter-offer.

Huang Dagui always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with it, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After hesitating again and again, being urged by Pei Ran's non-stop words, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble, whoever sells this thing.

I missed this customer today, and I don't know when I will meet again next time.

As long as you make money, that's right.

He finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll wait for your expert to come."

While waiting for the appraiser to come over, Pei Ran had nothing to do, so he sat down with Lao Yuan and chatted about antiques.

Pei Ran: "Sir, you don't know what kind of business I am in, do you? It's also a coincidence. My family is in the antique business. Although, I don't know much about appraisal, but since I was a child, I have seen all kinds of authentic products. However, this vision is not bad.”

Seeing that he was dressed in style, and he was carrying a man who looked like a bodyguard, the credibility of this pretending was quite high.

Lao Yuan believed it, with a look of surprise on his face: "Wow, Xiao Pei, your family is doing this business. If you don't tell me, I really can't see it."

Huang Dagui: "..." This kid must have made it up, right?

The insider, Qu Gang, nodded in his heart: "..." The boss is indeed talking nonsense to fool people again.

Pei Ran continued to talk nonsense there, saying: "The water for antiques is very deep. It all depends on eyesight. A good appraiser can be worth a lot of money. Not only can you recognize those fakes, but you can also identify them from a pile of fakes. Find the baby in the trash."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the pair of teacups he had just settled down.

His eyes seemed to say, this is the treasure he picked up from the trash.

And cast Huang Dagui a sly and proud look.

You are at a disadvantage.

You got Fooled.

You are an idiot now.

Huang Dagui interpreted these meanings at once, and he was sure in his heart that whoever bought this thing was a fool, and he took advantage of it.

Now he himself is not sure.

He has been in the circle of antiques for a long time, and he has heard more stories about picking up leaks than others.

Why did someone deliberately fake it and find a broken jar to play with "grafting", but someone bought it, and it was determined that the "grafting" part was actually an older and more valuable thing.

Suddenly from a big loss to a big profit.

There are more than one or two such things.

The more Huang Dagui looked at Pei Ran's smug face, the more he felt like ants were crawling.

His mind, from guessing what kind of expert the other party has found, is really capable, to now he starts to doubt that he will not really lose his treasure.

It can be described as ups and downs, full of waves.

In less than half an hour, a man in a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the store.

"Mr. Pei, hello, Mr. Jin has something to do, let me come here."

Secretary Jin was carrying a small box in his hand. He walked in and greeted Pei Ran first.

Pei Ran immediately stood up enthusiastically and went to meet her.

"Teacher Qian is here, hurry up, the things are here, give me your eyes, your vision is much more reliable than mine."

Secretary Jin, whose name was suddenly changed to "Teacher Qian", nodded earnestly, looking very high-spirited, turned to look at Huang Dagui, and said, "This is the shop owner, my surname is Qian, and this is my business card, which needs to be authenticated." Can you show me something now?"

He handed over a business card.

Looking at the very high-end design, the name of the appraisal agency is written in cursive characters. As an "industry", Huang Dagui has heard of this agency before.

He looked at the name on it again, and secretly checked it on the Internet with his mobile phone while everyone was not paying attention.

Although there was no photo, he still found the appraiser's name on the business card under the official website of the other agency.

It's the real appraiser.

Did he meet a real god in this small temple tonight?

Huang Dagui's mood throughout the night was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down for a while, feeling uneasy and about to have a heart attack.

He watched from the side as the appraiser took out professional gloves and a magnifying glass from the box he brought, and then took a closer look at it with the tea bowl.

Looking left and right, his face is inscrutable.

Finally, he walked to Pei Ran's side and nodded to Pei Ran. If Huang Dagui hadn't been looking at them all the time, he would have almost missed them.

Immediately, Pei Ran looked happy to find the treasure, took out the phone, and asked someone to transfer the money.

Huang Dagui was also confused at the moment, did someone really pick up a loophole?

The already hesitant heart wavered even more, and even told Pei Ran to wait, and he had to go to the bathroom.

Pei Ran kept urging him, but he didn't agree with him to solve his physical problems first, as if he was afraid that things would go wrong.

At this moment, Huang Dagui showed his supernatural power, broke free from Pei Ran's hand, ran into the bathroom and closed the door.

Of course it was impossible to go to the bathroom, so he took out his cell phone and started calling.

I don't know what he was talking about, as if there was some dispute.

Through the door, Huang Dagui suppressed his voice again, unable to hear clearly.

Pei Ran leaned against the door panel and eavesdropped for a while, except for two of his subordinates and Lao Yuan's strange eyes, he heard nothing, and decisively began to stand by the door and keep knocking on it.

"Boss, Boss Huang, open the door. The money has been collected. Why don't you open the door? I'm going home, hurry up."

It makes people feel impatient.

Huang Dagui had no choice but to hang up the phone and come out, blinking his eyelids quickly, hesitating whether to sell or not.

If this thing is really valuable, then wouldn't he have lost a lot of money?

The appraiser is real, so he shouldn't tell lies, right?

The author has something to say:

Brother Pei: Do you think this is true or false?