Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 40

"This is authentic Hetian jade seed material, I don't have 50, don't even think about leaving today!"

The roar of a man was extremely loud in the crowd.

"Even if it's Hetian jade, it's not that expensive!" A woman's voice replied: "Let's not talk about one, even a pair is not worth much! Boss, you are a loot!"

"What a fool, stop talking nonsense!" The man was even more angry: "Everyone comment, I am from the Ming Dynasty."

"Boom!" The crowd of onlookers suddenly dispersed with a bang, walked away cleanly, and discovered the two people who were arguing inside.

But I saw a man with a face full of flesh arguing with a young girl.

Seeing that everyone had left, the strong man looked around, but happened to see Feng Wei passing by, and grabbed him and said, "Brother, please judge, my Hetian jade bracelet from the Ming Dynasty costs at least 50 yuan." Bar!"

Feng Wei had a helpless expression on his face, he would have stayed away if he had known earlier!

He has already seen that the strong man should be the owner of this store, glanced at the broken jade bracelet in his hand, and said with a smile: "Boss, I'm passing by..."

"Those who pass by... can also comment!" The boss's face was trembling, and following his words, seven or eight strong men surrounded him.

"You...you are unreasonable!" The girl at the side finally realized something was wrong, and couldn't help saying angrily.

Looking around at the pedestrians hiding more than ten meters away, and at the strong men around him, Feng Wei's gaze was attracted by a white porcelain bottle in the window.

"What's the matter, want to buy it?" The boss didn't forget to solicit customers: "Let's judge first, is my bracelet worth 50 yuan?"

"If it's really a carving from the Ming Dynasty, it may not be worth much!" Feng Wei smiled all over his face.

The flesh on the boss's face drooped suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"You boss is not professional!" Feng Wei was still grinning, not taking the strong men around him seriously: "Hetian jade has always been more valuable with new materials and new workers than old materials and old workers. Modern craftsmanship..."

"Oh..." The boss gave a thumbs up: "Brother, good eyesight, my stuff is indeed new work and new material, it's worth it no matter what..."

"5000 yuan!" Feng Wei took the conversation, and almost killed the boss, and said self-consciously: "Russia produces a lot, this thing is really worthless!"

Although he is not a chivalrous man who sees injustice, this boss is also a bit too wicked.And as an appraisal expert in an antique shop, naturally he should tell the truth.

"Russia?" The boss glared, "This is Hetian jade..."

"It's Hetian jade!" Feng Wei nodded: "But the Hetian jade produced in Russia is better than the real Hetian jade in terms of quality, but boss, the output is too large, so... it's really worthless!"

"He forked it, where is the bastard!" The boss was angry: "Is it to find fault with me on purpose?"

Feng Wei looked at the boss with an innocent face. After all, whoever finds fault with whom, I will not be safe for a long time.

"Boss, how about this... I only have 2 yuan in my hand, so I can pay you for it!" The girl over there came over and said, "I didn't mean it just now, if it wasn't for the employee in your store to hit me , the bracelet will not fall to the ground..."

Hearing the girl's words, Feng Wei felt even more suspicious. Which antique dealer would bump into customers while they were looking at things?He turned to look at the boss again.

"What are you looking at!" The burly man's eyes were full of fierceness: "The minimum is 2 yuan, and I lost [-] yuan!"

"You..." The girl was anxious, but then softened again: "I really don't have that much money..."

"Hey, you're stupid!" Feng Wei suddenly turned his head and said, "2 yuan is enough to buy four pairs of these bracelets, and they are sold at the stall in front of them. They are exactly the same, and they cost 3000 yuan a pair..."

"What do you mean by fork?" The boss was furious again.He reached out to grab Feng Wei's collar.

Dodging his hand away, Feng Wei smiled and said, "Hey, boss, you can make money by doing business peacefully, why are you so anxious, 50 is not impossible..."

The boss was looking angry, and was about to call his subordinates to do something, when he heard this, he was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"50, sell this bottle to me!" Feng Wei pointed to the white porcelain bottle in the window, and continued: "The matter of this bracelet is written off, how about it?"

"What did you say?" The boss repeated it again, and the whole person was stunned!
The bottle was also a street stall he bought for 1000 yuan. Several knowledgeable friends said that the imitation was exquisite, and if it was done well, it would definitely sell for a high price.

Unexpectedly, before opening your mouth to fool around today, a fool will come to your door?
"50, sell me the bottle!" Feng Wei repeated with a smile: "Or ask her to pay you 5 yuan for your tin, boss, you can choose the same!"

"Another idiot!" The boss cursed in his heart, but his face was already full of smiles, and even his flesh stretched a lot: "Oh brother, you said that earlier!"

Immediately, I called a clerk to get the bottle, and immediately took out my mobile phone: "WeChat or Alipay?"

"This boss! Don't you know the rules? One hand is the money and the other is the goods. You call me to pay before the things are in my hands? Now who's to blame if they break them!" Feng Wei rolled his eyelids and asked coldly.

"Hey! How can it be! Brother, you are too careful..." Although the boss was a little unhappy when he saw through the trick, he still took a chance and called the waiter to carefully take out the bottle.But he secretly drummed in his heart: "This kid's eyes are quite poisonous, don't see the flaws..."

However, what reassured him was that Feng Wei took the bottle, only glanced at it, and handed it to the girl, saying, "Excuse me, hold it for me!" Then he took out his phone and called the money directly...

"Hey, Brother Catch!"

Seeing that Feng Wei paid the money happily, the boss immediately became enthusiastic: "I still have a lot of good products in the store, why don't you go in and have a look again!"

"No need!" Feng Wei's face was once again habitually ridiculed: "The things in your shop are not as expensive as this bottle!"

As he spoke, he thanked her and took the bottle from the girl.

"This bottle shouldn't be real!" The girl said kindly, "Look at the glaze, it's all leaking..."

"What's none of your business?" The boss yelled at her angrily, but he was very nervous. His friends also said that the style of this craft is very good, but the glaze is too rough and easy to be seen through. Afraid of Feng Wei's repentance, he said sharply, "I am from the Qianlong official kiln..."

"Official kiln?" The girl looked angrily, and wrinkled her small nose lightly: "Who are you kidding, do the bottles of official kilns not even have signatures?"

(End of this chapter)