gifted collector

Chapter 66 Big money!
Bo Shizhai, Zhu Bai looked at Fang Ming, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, on the surface it looked like a smile, but if you look carefully, you will find that he has no kindness at all, but a sneer.

Identify antiques?

And it took one day to identify 200 antiques?
How could Zhu Bai not sneer?This is simply impossible.

"Heh...Fang Ming, should I pour you a cup of tea, let's take our time?"

"Okay, it's better this way, after all, it still takes a little time."

Zhu Bai wasn't being polite at all, but rather sarcastic, but Fang Ming seemed unable to hear the other meaning in the tone, which instead made Zhu Bai feel as if someone had stuffed a piece of shit in his mouth, almost holding his breath go.

How could Fang Ming not understand what Zhu Bai meant?He is also pretending to be confused on purpose.

"Where's the tea?"

Seeing that Zhu Bai didn't move, Fang Ming said it again, and at the same time looked at Zhu Bai with puzzled eyes.

"Okay... just wait a minute."

In desperation, Zhu Bai had no choice but to pour a glass of water and put some tea leaves in it.

"Well, this tea horse is so-so, but I'm a rough person, I don't pay attention to it, I can eat anything."

Seeing the serious expression on Fang Ming's face and what he said, Zhu Bai rolled his eyes angrily, wanting to curse, but then realized that Fang Ming was now his "gold master", if he tried He scolded Fang Ming for a while, and if Fang Ming turned around and left, he would cry - among other things, those loan sharks would beat him to death.

"Heh, let's just have a drink, I'm going to sell the shop, where can I still have money to drink good tea?"

Fang Ming didn't care, nodded, took a sip of tea, and then focused on the antique in front of him.

"How about it, do you want this antique?"

Seeing Fang Ming pick up an antique and look at it for a long time, Zhu Bai couldn't help but sarcastically spoke again—Fang Ming was holding a small black pottery cup.

"This is something from Song Ding Kiln. It is one of the treasures of my store. The price is naturally extremely high..."

"5 yuan."

"Uh!"

The price Fang Ming quoted made Zhu Bai feel like a chicken whose neck was suddenly pinched, and swallowed all his words. After a long while, his face suddenly flushed red, and even showed signs of turning black, and he said coldly : "This is one of the treasures of my store, do you think the good things in my store are worth this price?"

Seeing Zhu Bai being furious and wishing he could spray all the saliva on his face, Fang Ming shook his head lightly, without being angry at all, and said slowly: "No matter which cellar it is from, this I'll pay that much for one thing."

Seeing that Zhu Bai was still about to talk, Fang Ming interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then continued: "As for the 5 yuan, I think it's because of its fine workmanship—this piece It is not an antique at all. If you think what I said is wrong, we can send it to Qianfang and others for identification. If you think it is not fair, we can invite three or more experts, and we can make a call. Bet, if your item is real and the price exceeds 10, then I will give you 500 million, if it is fake, you can give me the store for free, how about it?"

"dare?!"

"I……"

Zhu Bai was really stunned at this moment, Fang Ming finally "dare or not" was full of strength and confidence, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him speechless at all.

Guilty, if not guilty, Zhu Bai would of course fight back immediately. The key issue is that he is really concerned. The piece Fang Ming is holding in his hand is indeed not an antique, but a good imitation. How dare Fang Ming bet against him?

This kind of bet is bound to invite respected people in the antique circle of Ningdong City, such as Qian Fang and others whom Fang Ming said just now, to be witnesses. Even if he repents, he has no choice!

Putting the "antique" in his hand back on the table, Fang Ming smiled and said, "How about it? Can you sell it for 5?"

Such a bet did not put any pressure on Fang Ming. When he picked it up just now, the Pixiu on the back of his right hand did not react at all. This shows that even if the treasure that Zhu Bai mentioned was not a fake, it would not be worth it. A few dollars, definitely not more than 10!
"I... don't sell it, I keep it for my own collection!"

Fang Ming smiled, didn't say anything, and pushed the "antique" back to Zhu Bai. Zhu Bai must be angry, so he won't sell it?That's just right, 5 yuan is already giving him a lot of face, if you don't sell it, then take it back and keep it for yourself.

"Not this one."

"Nor this one."

"Not this one."

……

"Not this one."

"Nor this one.

"This one is 10."

……

"Not this one."

"Not this one."

"This one is not a good thing either."

……

Zhu Bai's face was getting darker and darker. In the past few minutes, Fang Ming had appraised nearly 20 antiques. Basically, he picked them up and put them down, and then said whether he wanted them or not, or how much he was willing to pay.

It's nothing to appraise quickly, and I can do it myself, but the problem is that Fang Ming's words are extremely accurate!
The antiques are his own, whether they are true or not, or how much they are worth, he knows every single thing very clearly, and what Fang Ming said is accurate!

If the identification of true and false is reasonable, then why is the price so accurate?
"This is how the same thing?"

"Didn't you say that this kid has just entered the industry? How could he have such a vision? He's right when he says it?"

Zhu Bai's face became paler and paler. He couldn't understand what happened. He originally thought that Fang Ming's time in the industry was too short and his appraisal ability was poor, so he could make a big hole for him to jump into, but now it seems Totally impossible!

"No."

"Nor this one."

"This is even more unnecessary."

……

Fang Ming took more and more antiques, and his speaking speed became faster and faster. Soon, nearly 30 pieces of antiques had been appraised.

"what!"

Fang Ming paused suddenly, but immediately put the antique in his hand on the table, and said calmly, "I don't want this one."

"Not this one."

"This one is 10."

……

"say no more!"

"say no more!"

Zhu Bai yelled and interrupted Fang Ming's words, his face was ashen, and said: "Okay, needless to say, you will take over all the 200 million antiques in my shop."

Fang Ming has already appraised nearly 40 antiques, of which only two are needed, and the total is only 20. If Fang Ming is just talking nonsense, Zhu Bai will certainly not take it to heart, but Fang Ming's words are right, and he will be satisfied immediately. Destroy Zhu Bai's confidence - he doesn't want to listen to Fang Ming's appraisal, otherwise all his antiques will be less than 100 million in the end!
Those high imitations in the store?I'm afraid in Fang Ming's eyes, it's like a naked woman with nowhere to hide.

In this case, I can only choose Fang Ming's first proposal: 200 million all the antiques.

Fang Ming heaved a sigh of relief, Zhu Bai's words meant that he didn't notice the movement of his hand just now.

"This... the quality of the antiques in your store is really bad. I have identified 40 antiques, and only two of them are valuable..."

Fang Ming had a troubled look on his face.

"200 million! If you don't agree, I'd rather not rent out this store!"

Zhu Bai gritted his teeth, glaring at Fang Ming as if he had a blood feud.

"Okay, if this is the case, then 200 million, I will buy all the antiques in your store. They are all colleagues, and there will be opportunities to meet in the future. The 200 million can be regarded as making friends."

"Pay the money and deliver the goods, and I will get the money within today."

"it is good!"

Fang Ming also wanted to take down the shop earlier, so Zhu Bai's proposal hit the mark.

No matter when, no matter what it is, it is always easy to do things with money. Fang Ming is relatively loose now, and it is not a problem to come up with 200 million immediately, so he immediately agreed to Zhu Bai's proposal, and the two sides quickly Just go through all the formalities.

After checking in the bank that he had received the money, Zhu Bai had a smug smile on his face, and said to Fang Ming with a smile: "Fang Ming, I'm really sorry, it seems that I can only cheat you."

The antiques in the store now, except for a few pieces, are in fact high imitations—the most valuable pieces placed in the store after the decision to sell the store have been replaced.

After laughing, Fang Ming didn't speak, but just raised the signed contract in his hand, turned and left.

Zhu Bai was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, what he said just now was very clear, why didn't the other party look angry at all?But he immediately laughed again, thinking about the string of numbers in his bank, he felt how beautiful the whole world is.

As for loan sharks?He already planned not to pay it back, so he found a way to delay it, and then he ran away.

Only Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen were in Boshi Studio.

"It's not easy to finally take down this shop."

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Yes, it's quite difficult. Zhu Bai is not easy to deal with, but this time we made a lot of money."

"Ah? Fang Ming, what are you talking about? You made a lot of money?"

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming, then at Zhou Yafang, not knowing what was going on, she just bought a store, so she knew she was making a lot of money so soon?

Thinking of the treasure appraising conference held in Little Antique Street soon, Zhou Yafang showed a smile on her face, and said, "Yes, it is worth buying the antiques in this shop for 200 million yuan. After two days, the news will come out." Then it won't be so easy."

In addition to using 200 million yuan to take over all the antiques in Zhubai's shop, the transfer fee is 10 yuan, and the rent was negotiated with the owner. It's a bit expensive, but in Zhou Yafang's opinion, it's worth it.

Shaking his head, Fang Ming smiled even more, and said, "Sister Yafang, Jiang Wen, that's not what I'm talking about."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yafang noticed that Fang Ming's face was about to burst into laughter, and her heart skipped a beat, she didn't understand what Fang Ming was referring to at this time.

"Fang Ming, what exactly do you want to say?"

Jiang Wen was also at a loss.

Fang Ming didn't say anything, but picked up an antique from the shelf, took a look at it, and handed it to Zhou Yafang.

Zhou Yafang's heart skipped a beat, thinking of a possibility, she immediately took over Antique.

"Huh?! Is this a good thing?"

After looking over and over for a while, Zhou Yafang became more and more puzzled, so she simply went out to Avonzhai—her shop has a magnifying glass and a special strong light device, and she must carefully appraise the one in her hand. antique!

"Fang Ming, you...you are..."

Looking at Zhou Yafang's back, Jiang Wen didn't know what happened and was completely kept in the dark.

"Heh, there's nothing wrong with it. You'll get used to it in the future."

Fang Ming touched his chin and walked towards Avonzhai.

(End of this chapter)