Antique Dealer

Chapter 122 Scam?

Watching Fang Hao get into the car, Yan Sanzhi smiled slightly: "What a funny little guy, I hope I can get my wish in my lifetime!"

Nearly an hour later, the car stopped at the door of Fang Hao's antique shop. Immediately, Fang Hao instructed the driver to carefully move the packed antiques into the shop one by one.

This time, Fang Hao took a total of nearly 400 million goods from Yan Sanzhi. He estimated that if the goods sold well, the goods could earn 100 million to 120 million.

Of course, this is gross profit. If you really want to include rent, labor, etc., the profit is not that high.

But then again, Yan Sanzhi has already taken good care of him for such a large-scale transaction like Fang Hao, and he can still make so much profit, and it is still under the circumstances that he needs Yan Sanzhi. gratitude.

After settling the shipping fee with the driver, Fang Hao took half of the shipment and put it in the safe.

It should be said that Lu Zheng spent a lot of thought on the decoration of this antique shop, among other things, he spent a lot of thought on safety, invited experts in this field to design, and installed a lot of security equipment , Valuables are basically safe here.

While Fang Hao's antiques were being put on the shelf, Shang Xiaoxuan called. Tang Yunjuan knew that he had bought the antique shop, and wanted to come over to have a look, and asked him if it was convenient for him now.

Fang Hao told her that they are in the store now and they can come over anytime.

After putting away the phone, Fang Hao went to open the door. Before putting the antiques in the safe, he closed the door before doing anything, so as not to cause an accident if someone came in.

"Hey, is there an antique shop here?"

"It seems to be newly opened, go in and have a look."

Following the voice of the voice, a young man with an ordinary appearance walked in, one tall and one short.

Fang Hao put a blue and white flower vase in his hand on the shelf, and when he heard someone coming in, he turned his head and said politely: "You two, I'm sorry, the store is not officially open yet!"

The tall young man looked around, and then asked, "Oh, let me know, when will your place open?"

Fang Hao said: "The time has not been determined yet, and it is estimated to be about a month away."

After the tall young man heard about it, he felt very regretful: "It's too unfortunate. We are traveling from the Central Plains Province. I don't know when we will come next time."

"When our store opens, you are welcome to visit us at any time." Fang Hao replied with an apologetic smile, he would not accommodate two strangers.

"OK then."

Seeing what Fang Hao said, the tall young man was about to turn around and go out. At this moment, the short man next to him patted him suddenly, and then pointed to a piece of porcelain on the left shelf.

The tall young man looked over there, his eyes lit up, and just as he was about to walk over, he realized that the store hadn't opened yet, so he bowed to Fang Hao and said seriously, "I don't know what this brother said in this store. ?"

Fang Hao said: "This is my shop."

After hearing this, both of them showed a hint of surprise on their faces. They didn't expect Fang Hao to be able to open such a big antique shop when he was young. It seems that his family should be unusual!
"Boss, I have a request, can I ask the price of that celestial bottle!"

The tall young man's attitude was very polite, which made Fang Hao feel good about him, so he said, "Can I ask why?"

The tall young man said: "To be honest, he and I are cousins. My grandfather, that is, his grandfather, likes to collect antiques, and he is especially obsessed with pastel porcelain. It's just that we are also a small family, and my grandfather is not so old." He spends a lot of money on collections, and the collections at home are all bought by him on a daily basis, and there are no good things.

Before, he saw a famille rose nine-peach celestial ball vase at a friend's, and he liked it very much, but it was from the Yongzheng period, and it was worth more than 700 million yuan, and we couldn't afford it.Afterwards, he kept thinking about it, but we couldn’t afford to buy it for him. Let’s find a similar one for him, but we couldn’t find the right one, either because the quality was too bad or the price was not right. "

Fang Hao nodded. Since he wanted to respect the old man, he was still willing to fulfill it: "My celestial bottle is from the Guangxu period, and it is worth 25 yuan."

The two looked at each other and exchanged a few words in a low voice. The tall young man raised his head and said, "Boss, can we take a look?"

"Wait a minute, I'll bring it here." Fang Hao still has a lot of antiques on the ground, and if they bump into each other, it will be another trouble.

Fang Hao went to fetch the celestial ball bottle and put it on the counter: "This celestial ball bottle is relatively heavy, please be careful when picking it up."

"Ok."

After the tall young man's appraisal, his cousin also took a look, and both of them felt that there was no problem.

The tall young man said, "Boss, can it be cheaper?"

"Sorry, the things I sell here can be guaranteed to be authentic. If there is any problem, you can take it back. I can refund and compensate you for the loss."

Fang Hao shook his head slightly. From the very beginning, he made such a decision that every product sold here must be authentic, which is also an eye-catching business policy.

Therefore, unless it is an old customer or a friend, counter-offering is generally not accepted.If your price is cheap and you still have such a guarantee, how will other people do business?
He appreciated the filial piety of the two of them, but it was impossible to break the rules.Who knows whether what the other party said is true or not, what's more, the price he offered is a normal market price.

Fang Hao's guarantee surprised the two of them. They are in the antique business, but few people dare to guarantee like Fang Hao.

The short young man asked curiously: "What if we go back and find someone who is exactly the same?"

Fang Hao smiled and said: "Of course this is time-limited. You can come to me within three months. In addition, there will definitely be some other measures, such as agreements and labels with photos, but the labels have not yet been released." Arrived, so I didn’t post it.”

Fang Hao ordered a batch of fragile paper self-adhesive labels. The breaking strength of this kind of labels is much lower than that of adhesives. Basically, Fang Hao's goal can be achieved.

Seeing that Fang Hao still refused to lower the price, the two brothers seemed very embarrassed. They walked aside to discuss it for a while, and then walked back.

"Boss, we don't have that much money at the moment, but we have a Ming Dynasty incense box with red flowers and green leaves and peony patterns. I wonder if you will accept it?"

The tall young man told Fang Hao that when the two brothers came to the capital this time, besides traveling, they also visited a relative. While chatting, they accidentally learned that the relative had a Ming Dynasty incense box in his hands. Yu asked relatives to take it out and have a look, and found that it was very beautiful.

The relatives didn't care much about this item, and they also intended to sell it. After discussing it, the two brothers pooled their money to buy it, and now they don't have enough money.

Fang Hao remained calm on the surface, but was vigilant in his heart. Could this be a scam?

(End of this chapter)