Chapter 85 Nothing is more than ten years old

The stall owner immediately said unconvinced, whether the items on his stall were authentic or not, he still had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't say in front of so many people that the things on his stall were all fakes.

Besides, there is an ignorant guy who wants to buy his stuff, so I have to seize the opportunity!
Ji Qinglin smiled, and then said to the stall owner with a righteous face: "Staller, how much is your bottle?"

When the stall owner heard Ji Qinglin's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. Hey, he really planned to buy it!

"This bottle is an old object hundreds of years ago, at least it is worth the price."

With that said, the boss gave Ji Qinglin a "five" sign.

"Fifty?" Ji Qinglin looked at the boss Bi's gesture and said directly.

"What fifty, five thousand!" The boss looked at Ji Qinglin and said exaggeratedly.

Just kidding, I haven't opened for several months, I finally caught a fat sheep, I have to slaughter it!

"Five thousand? You are a lion!"

Before Ji Qinglin could say anything, the uncle next to him spoke first, looking at the stall owner in disbelief.

Then he immediately turned his head and said to Ji Qinglin: "Young man, don't be fooled!"

"What a lie! This is the real thing. This is a wind bottle from hundreds of years ago. It's the real deal!"

The boss immediately said unconvinced.

Then the boss looked at the uncle next to him with displeasure, with a little threat, "Hey, who are you? Do you understand the rules on this street!"

Ji Qinglin also looked curiously at the uncle next to him. He didn't look like a novice who didn't know the eight taboos of antiques.

"Listen to the wind bottle? Who are you fooling? Are you still listening to the wind bottle?"

The uncle looked at the stall owner indifferently, and said disdainfully, "Last time I bought a pair of Yuan blue and white ear vases from you, and you said at the time that if they were not authentic, you would give me all the things on the stall." .”

As he said this, the uncle paused, and said in an inconceivable tone, "Then I took it for testing, and it was just two modern handicrafts. It's nothing, after all, I was wrong."

"I came to look for him, and I didn't expect him to do anything. I didn't expect him to actually give me all the things on the stall. I was so touched at the time."

"Later, I took all those things for testing, and guess what, there wasn't a single piece of TMD that was more than ten years old."

Then he directly turned his head and said to Ji Qinglin: "Young man, you may not be clear about your young age. This is a wind bottle. It has smooth lines and a warm touch, and it turns when the wind blows. It doesn't stop for a long time. You look at the bottle and taste it. Looking at it, it's not very good, and the wind is not small today, do you see it turning!"

The uncle looked at the still bottle and said with disdain.

After hearing this, Ji Qinglin lowered his head and smiled slightly. Although this uncle is not very polite, he has a good heart.

And it is understandable that he has been cheated.

"Uncle, I think this bottle looks pretty good, so I want to buy it back and keep it for collection."

Ji Qinglin said calmly.

"Okay, since you want to buy it, go for it."

The uncle waved his hand and said, since this young man is willing to be deceived, he can't control it.

When the stall owner heard Ji Qinglin's words, he immediately burst into joy. It's great, he's finally going to open today.

"Young man, have vision!"

Ji Qinglin smiled, then looked at the stall owner and said, "This bottle is really good, but at this price"

"Young man, I'm telling you, I've already sold it to you at the lowest price. If you don't believe me, just ask around on the street. This bottle will definitely cost more than this!"

The boss looked at Ji Qinglin with a look of "reluctantly giving up".

"Okay, then I'll go inquire about it."

Saying that, Ji Qinglin wanted to pull Xia Yao to turn around and walk away.

"Hey, boy, don't go, the price is negotiable."

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, the boss quickly shouted, if the young man really inquired, then he would not be able to sell his bottle!
"In this way, you make an offer, and I'll see if it works." The stall owner said compromisingly.

Ji Qinglin stopped in his tracks, then turned around and made a "two" gesture to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at Ji Qinglin's gesture, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Two thousand?"

Looking at the 3000 yuan now, this young man is too cruel, but with 2000 yuan, he doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage!

However, unexpectedly, Ji Qinglin shook his head.

"Not two thousand?"

The stall owner frowned suddenly, isn't it two thousand?That is.
"Two hundred?" The stall owner looked at Ji Qinglin and asked tentatively. For the 200 yuan, he earned too little!

However, just after he finished speaking two hundred words, Ji Qinglin shook his head again!

"Not two hundred? How much is that?" asked the stall owner full of doubts.

"Twenty!" Ji Qinglin looked at him and said firmly.

"What? Twenty? Are you kidding me?"

The stall owner said with disbelief, 20 yuan?Good guy, I wanted a total of 5000 yuan, but the young man cut off 980 yuan for himself as soon as he opened his mouth.

If you spend 20 yuan to buy this bottle for yourself, you might as well give it to him directly!

Xia Yao listened to Ji Qinglin's twenty as soon as he opened his mouth, and felt a little unbelievable.

She had never bought anything before, and as for this antique, she had never bought it, and she had never even heard of bargaining.

Today, when I heard that Ji Qinglin had directly cut the price so much, Xia Yao couldn't help whispering to Ji Qinglin: "Ji Qinglin, are you bargaining too much?"

"It's just that you have to cut a lot, otherwise it's called bargaining!" Ji Qinglin looked at her and said with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But what if the boss thinks your price is too low and doesn't want to sell it to you?"

Ji Qinglin shrugged and said nonchalantly: "If you don't sell it to me, don't sell it to me. What's the big deal?"

Xia Yao: "."

Xia Yao looked at Ji Qinglin with a puzzled face, he came today to buy this wind bottle listener, why did he say that again.

Ji Qinglin looked at her bewildered look, smiled noncommittally, and then said to her in a low voice: "Just stand aside and watch carefully, you will know later."

Then, Ji Qinglin turned to the stall owner and said, "Anyway, the price is 20 yuan. If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

"No, young man, 20 yuan is too little, you should add some more."

The stall owner said with a embarrassed face, from five thousand to twenty, this young man is too good at bargaining!
(End of this chapter)

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