Galactic Garbage Station

Ten items, nine fakes, the price is one-third of the market price of the real thing. This seems to be very good. If you buy the real thing, you can earn twice as much as you can. It is definitely a huge profit, so it can attract a lot of people.

However, careful calculation, the probability of one tenth is actually very low, and many antiques have deceptive appearances, deliberately make a real fake like real, so I am afraid there is not one tenth. The probability is so high. As long as the antique shop is doing a good job of confidentiality, it is basically stable and profitable.

Just like Zhao Xiaobao and Lin Biao, they are very knowledgeable, but they have picked up a total of 17 or eight items, but only four or five items are true. Calculating the price, nearly four million bought a market price of about 3 million. The goods directly earned about a million. However, there are not many people who spend a lot of money to buy antiques, and it is more difficult to do business. Therefore, the antique shop is sometimes not open for three years and open for three years.

However, the products selected by Su Shi, Liu manager just looked at it casually, and the whole person was not good. He stared at Su Shi and glanced at it. He thought that this young man is a hidden treasure master?

"Manager Liu, do you personally help us calculate the price?" Lin Biao said, this store is a good business in the antique shop, but there are very few such big business, so the clerk is trembled and has some hands on the account. Shake, or Manager Liu is better.

"Okay is no problem." Liu said nodly, in fact, Lin Biao said that he originally planned to collect the money personally, but he just didn't know how to be confused for a while. He first calculated the total price for Zhao Xiaobao and Lin Biao, and received the remittances of the two people. In my heart, I calculated a total of one million. However, when calculating the price of the item selected by Su Shi, he counted it over and over again, and his face became more and more ugly. However, for the reputation of the store, after Su Shi remittance, he still packaged all the items and handed them to Su Shi.

"You have all bought it. Don't you announce the truth?" Xiao Rui was curious.

"Xiao Rui, the rules of this store, is not to publish true and false." Lin Biao laughed, antiques this industry. Some treasurers are reluctant to say anything to death. Whether it is true or not, they are more subtle. Antique shops are even less likely to say that they are selling fakes, even if the rules of nine fakes are really there. Really fake, even sold out. Will not be announced.

"How do you know who wins and who loses?" Xiao Rui asked.

"This" Lin Biao and Zhao Xiaobao both realized the problem. Zhao Xiaobao suddenly picked up his feet and looked forward. Then he ran away and was pleasantly surprised. "Hello, Mr. Song, hello."

"Hello treasure, hello." A white old man who is observing the antiques looked up and saw a little smile after seeing Zhao Xiaobao.

"Mr. Song Lao, we have just picked a lot of items from the shelves of the nine fakes. Can you please take a look at it? Let us identify it?" Zhao Xiaobao respectfully and politely.

"I said that it seems that the real thing has been picked up on the shelves. It turned out that you were picked up and took me to see. I heard that there are a few new treasures that are very valuable." Song The old gentleman said that he did not actually come here to buy things. He just came to see if he really wanted to buy it. The nine fake shelves would not be open to him. He would be blacklisted. After all, he is a master of Jianbao. what. of course. He is an old friend with this store owner, and he won’t be like that.

Listening to Mr. Song Lao said that the real thing has been picked up, Lin Biao and Zhao Xiaobao are both happy in the heart, subconsciously feel. It should be picked up by the real thing, which makes it big.

"Come here." Zhao Xiaobao hid the old Mr. Song, and did not say anything to Manager Liu. The rules of the store are not to publish true and false, but they can't stop others from identifying.

"Please Mr. Song Lao to identify, no problem?" Zhao Xiaobao said to Lin Biao.

"Mr. Song is highly respected. Of course, no problem." Lin Biao nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Song." Su Shi suddenly screamed and recognized the old Mr. Song. He is not someone else. He once went to Su Shi’s home with Shen Hong and helped Su Shi identify bamboo stone and dragon. Muxiang, one of the treasurers of Wanbao Auction House.

"Hey, Mr. Su, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time." Mr. Song Lao smiled.

"Mr. Song Lao knows Auntie?" Lin Biao said, according to reason, Su Shi, who does not play antiques, should have no intersection with Mr. Song Lao.

"Oh, Mr. Su had a big leak some time ago. He spent 10,000 yuan to buy a bamboo stone figure of Zheng Banqiao worth more than two million yuan, which made me envy for a long time." Mr. Song Lao said, let Lin Biao, Zhao Xiaobao Xiao Rui is sucking cold air, 10,000 yuan to buy more than two million worth of things, this is too exaggerated, right?

"I rely on, aunt, have you ever seen this big leak?" Lin Biao shocked.

"It was so good to buy antiques." Xiao Rui couldn't help but have a 180-degree turn in the view of antiques. Although he was not interested in antiques, he was very interested in money. Liu Yan and Zhao Xiaobao couldn’t help but look at Su Shi.

"Mr. Song Lao, let me see these treasures first." Zhao Xiaobao transferred the topic, and the treasures put a few items in front of Mr. Song, including bronze tripods, copper coins, and jade carvings.

"Well, I am in a good mood today, I will give you the palm of your hand for free." Mr. Song Lao said, he took out a magnifying glass and other tools to start viewing, and then one piece of evaluation, for the real thing, he said it straightforwardly. Even the price is estimated. For fakes, he speaks relatively euphemistically. The layman may not know that it is a fake, but Lin Biao and Zhao Xiaobao, who are knowledgeable, are sure to hear clearly.

Finally, a rough estimate is that the total value of the items selected by Lin Biao is about 1.6 million. The total value of the items selected by Zhao Xiaobao is about 1.4 million. There is no doubt that Lin Biao won this gamble.

"Haha, you lost." Lin Biao raised his eyebrows. Although he counted the 200,000 wins, he still lost 200,000 yuan, but he could win Zhao Xiaobao, and his loss was worth 200,000. I was secretly sneaking in my heart. Fortunately, Auntie recommended the cyan porcelain jar, which is a genuine product. The purchase price is 100,000 and the market price is 300,000. If it weren't for this porcelain jar, he would lose it, and he would give Susie a big red envelope.

"Hey, count you good luck." Zhao Xiaobao looked depressed, but the gambling was good, immediately turned 200,000 to Lin Biao.

"You don't want to be noisy." At this time, Mr. Song snorted and saw that he began to identify the items picked by Su Shi, staring at a bronze mirror, and looked carefully at the eyes, his eyes braved.

This makes Zhao Xiaobao and Lin Biao a glimpse. Is there anything that can make the well-informed Mr. Song Lao’s eyes shine? Manager Liu turned his head and didn't look at it, and his heart was bleeding. (To be continued.)

Let’s get the view.