LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 5
This is a coincidence, as soon as he sold the fan on his front foot, this old man followed.
Zhang Jincai also saw the folding fan in Liang Fuquan's hand, and immediately asked strangely: "Isn't this my
broken fan? Who repaired it?" Old man Zhang asked suspiciously: "Your fan??" "
Ah, I sold it to this young man half an hour ago, replaced it with a bronze tripod, gave him a scrapped transmitter, and gave him this broken fan by the way...... Why are you looking at me like this?"
Seeing a group of people looking at him like stupid people, Zhang Jincai was even more confused.
Isn't it just a cracked broken fan, what's wrong with them?
Zhao Changbin said depressedly: "What kind of broken fan, Mr. Liang spent a million just now!"
Then the old man Zhang also sighed with tears and laughter: "Alas, this is fate, I don't know if I hold the baby in my hand, and I am sold for a sky-high price, I deserve you Zhang Jincai not to make a fortune!" "What the hell ???" Zhang Jincai's
eyes widened in surprise, and he asked in disbelief:" My fan sold for a million ???
" "It's not good, you look away!" Old Man Zhang sighed.
If Zhang Jincai sent this fan, he might be able to make a lot of money from it, but it was sent by a knowledgeable young man, but that kid was still a rag.
In
order to prevent Zhang Jincai from repenting, Wang Heng hurriedly clarified: "Hey, this uncle, don't talk nonsense, my fan is not yours, my fan is complete
, and it is not broken!" In the face of a windfall of one million, it is enough to break the conscience of most people, and it is not uncommon for him to regret on the spot.
Zhang Jincai looked at the folding fan that Liang Fuquan was playing with in his hand, and his eyes were red with anger: "This is my fan, I recognize it!"
"Your one is broken." Wang Heng reminded again.
Zhang Jincai repented on the spot and shouted loudly: "Grass! It must be how you repaired it, damn, you return it to me, and I will return the broken bronze tripod to you!" Old
man Zhang straightened his face and said: "Zhang Jincai, you are also an old man in this antique street, and you don't understand the rules of the industry?"
Therefore, the antique industry is mixed, there are fakes everywhere, it is not easy to pick up leaks, and it is commonplace to be blinded.
With the blessing of all kinds of high-tech and hard work, even some well-known experts in the circle dare not guarantee that the products they buy are 100% genuine.
Of course, Zhang Jincai knew the rules, and suddenly let out a strange scream, sat on the ground and cried: "Damn! Lao Tzu's one million! If you don't say it's gone, it's gone, and I'm a mother-in-law, how can I Zhang Jincai look away!"
At this time, he regretted that his intestines were blue, and that was one
million! If he hadn't exchanged with that stinky boy, he would have been able to retire directly with this million!
Seeing his tragic appearance of crying and grabbing the ground, the sailors in the live broadcast room were gloating.
"What is this called? There is no life to get rich. "
Hahaha, this old man lost a lot of urine and passed by
a million!" "Or our king always has a vision, took a fake bronze tripod for a million, and earned an extra transmitter." "
Boss Wang, I'm convinced, please take my knee ......
" "Anchor, I also have a lot of old things in my house, can you please help me identify them?"
At this time, these water friends found out that Wang Heng was not only a rag collector, he really understood!
When he bought a fake bronze tripod for a hundred yuan, everyone was laughing at him, and then he exchanged the fake bronze tripod for a real treasure, and sold it for a million, making Jill red, who was envied by the sailors.
Now that the money has arrived, Wang Heng is also afraid that Zhang Jincai will not give up and find trouble for himself, so he immediately said to everyone present: "Bosses, I still have something to do, and we will contact you next time we have something good." Then
he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
Zhang Jincai watched him pedal the tricycle and fled quickly, the pedals were about to smoke, and suddenly the cry was a little louder
! "Damn, you kid is waiting for me, if you don't take revenge, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Zhang!" He
plans to go and get a batch of old things again, he has to let this kid take a look at him once, and pit him hundreds of thousands of dollars back
! Zhao Changbin didn't receive the folding fan, and said to Liang Fuquan enviously: "Mr. Liang, do you sell this thing?" I am willing to add another 50,000!".
This kind of good thing is not common, and he wants to gamble and send it to the auction to see if any big boss will offer a higher price.
But Liang Fuquan said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Boss Zhao, I'm going to give away this thing, next time I have good goods, remember to call me and say goodbye!"
After speaking, he carefully put the folding fan into his handbag, got into the Bentley car and drove away.
One million is just a small amount for him, as long as the thing is true and can please the old man, spending this money is nothing at all, as long as the old man helps to say a few words and take a few more projects, he can catch it ten times and a hundred times.
On the other side, Wang Hengmei pedaled the tricycle and continued to chat with water friends in the live broadcast room.
"How about Lao Tie, there are still people who doubt that I invite actors?"
"Then who, Lao Tie, the ID Heavenly King and the Tiger of the Earth, still think that I am a script, right? Okay, you find a few bosses worth millions to play a play, and show me your strength!"
The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately helped Wang Heng one-sidedly.
"This person's brain is broken, right? Our Mr. Wang has slept in the bridge cave, where can I find someone to spend a million to act?"
"He is new here, and he has never seen the episode where Mr. Wang is a bridge cave layman.
"Real name envy, can the anchor V me 50, please eat KFC's Crazy Thursday set?".