My Bingshanqiao President

With the development of the city, there are more and more rich people in this city, and the antique market in this city has quietly become popular, and many wealthy businessmen have begun to enter the antique market.

After all, the appreciation of antiques can be said to be the fastest, and if an antique is real, you don't have to worry about it depreciating, it will only become more and more valuable.

This is much more cost-effective than investing in stocks and the like, and it is much more profitable than speculating in gold futures. This has led many rich people to start researching antiques.

Especially porcelain and calligraphy and painting have a unique status in the antique world, and those who play with these two things basically make a lot of money sideways.

In the antique market in this city, there are also many antique shops, but there is one antique market that is very special, because the antiques in this antique shop are very fake.

To what extent is it fake, that is, anyone who speculates in antiques will know that the goods in his store are fake, even newbies who have just come to antique shops may have heard of this antique shop--Lingtong Antiques shop.

Anyone who entered the door of Lingtong Antique Store would be pulled back. Many kind-hearted people advised them not to be deceived, and picked them up right at the door.

For such behavior, the boss of Lingtong Antique Store didn't care about it, as if it was normal.

On this day, a customer came to Lingtong Antique Store. He was none other than Zhang Xiaochuan.

"Little brother, are you here to see the antiques?"

Just about to enter, he was suddenly stopped by a person, which made Zhang Xiaochuan frown:
"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"You are a novice, maybe you don't know it. The things inside are all fake antiques, and the price is extremely high. The most important thing is that you don't even give a counter-offer. Don't be fooled by him. If you want to look at antiques, let me introduce you to a few, there are definitely genuine ones, and whether you can buy them or not depends on your luck."

In the antique market, there are unwritten rules, just like betting on stones, the sale is fair, as long as you pay the money, it means that the sale has been completed.

Because antiques have the rules of antiques, you can't tell whether it is genuine or not, and if you pay too much money, it is impossible to sue others.People are not liars.

Therefore, people who come to shop for antiques generally bring some knowledgeable people with them, so as not to be deceived. Of course, there is no shortage of those who are rich. .

"Hehe, it's okay, I like the ones with high prices."

Zhang Xiaochuan smiled at the man, and stepped into the Lingtong antique shop.

"Oh, it's over, another one has been cheated."

"Okay, people are willing, why worry about it, besides, other antique shops also have fakes, but this one is all of them!"

"That's right, people think they have a lot of money, how can you interfere with them spending money to buy lessons?"

Those who came to shop for antiques talked a lot. Obviously, no one thought that Zhang Xiaochuan was a master of antiques. After all, he was still so young.

As long as they are playing with this group of people, they basically know each other, or have met each other before. Zhang Xiaochuan's face is so strange, it is obviously the first time he has come here.

Without caring about the people outside, Zhang Xiaochuan walked into Lingtong Antiques Store and looked at it slowly. The antiques here are indeed as the people outside said, the prices are very high.

The basic units are all in units of one hundred thousand, one million, ten million.

Seeing these prices, Zhang Xiaochuan finally understood why no one came to buy the antiques here, and the boss here didn't seem to care.

Facing Zhang Xiaochuan who came in, he just glanced indifferently, then continued to sit there and doze off, as if he completely regarded Zhang Xiaozhong as air.

It doesn't look like there is any business going on at all. Why doesn't this kind of store close down?

Of course, this is the feeling of an outsider. As Zhang Xiaochuan of a hidden family, he certainly knows that this store is not simple. He wandered around in an antique store and found the only one without a price tag, which said MADE IN CHINA , looking for it excitedly, and came to the boss.

"Boss, are you sure how to sell this?"

The boss opened his eyes, and when he saw the bowl Zhang Xiaochuan was holding, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said indifferently:

"This store treasures, not for sale!"

If it was heard by other people, they would definitely throw the bowl on his face. This is obviously a modern handicraft, and it will not exceed a few hundred yuan at most, okay? Return it to the store for collection?
However, Zhang Xiaochuan asked patiently:

"I really like it, can I give it up?"

Zhang Xiaochuan looked at the boss sincerely.

"Oh, since that's the case, can any price be acceptable, [-] million, is there any?"

The boss opened his eyes, a frightening light flashed in his eyes, he stared straight at Zhang Xiaochuan, as if he was staring at his prey, and examined Zhang Xiaochuan opposite him.

"Money is not a problem, the most important thing is to see if the goods are enough!"

Facing the boss's questioning, Zhang Xiaochuan had a determined expression on his face, as if he didn't seem to be joking.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, since that's the case, tell me, how much do you want?"

A faint smile finally appeared on the boss's face, and he looked at Zhang Xiaochuan with a kind face, which was in stark contrast to the indifference just now.

"I heard that the Zhang family of the hidden family has a magical medicinal material that can cure congenital heart disease. I don't know where it is. I want to get it!"

Zhang Xiaochuan looked at the old man and said seriously.

"Hehe, depending on you, I still advise you, don't die in vain."

The old man looked at Zhang Xiaochuan, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. It wasn't that he looked down on Zhang Xiaochuan, but that the family was really terrible.

"Is this how you do business? Don't you know that I'm a customer and I have money, you just need to be responsible for giving me what I want, don't you?"

Faced with the ridicule of the antique shop owner, Zhang Xiaochuan scolded the antique shop owner without giving in.

"You, forget it, since you want to die, I don't want to stop you, have you seen that vase, yes, the purple one, that's the one, you can get what you want if you buy it!"

Following the direction pointed by the owner of the antique shop, Zhang Xiaochuan approached the small vase. This counterfeit vase, I have to say, is quite beautifully imitated, and the color, which can be seen as modern processing, is too bright.

"Damn it!"

When Zhang Xiaochuan picked up the vase and saw the price on it, he couldn't help but gasped, feeling in his heart that there were hundreds of millions of mud horses galloping.

"One hundred million!"