Jianbao life

Chapter 48

Lin Weiya said this almost out of anger.

But she has said everything, and she can't take it back.

Lin Weiya had no choice but to sit still in her seat, with a professional smile on her face, silently confronting Qi Mingyuan.

After Qi Mingyuan glared at Lin Weiya, he didn't want to waste any time talking to this woman and went straight back to the center where everyone gathered, continuing to wait for someone to buy his inkstone.

Li Heng quietly raised a thumbs up: "Ah, Boss Lin. Look at him, he's gone because of your anger."

Lin Weiya looked at Li Heng dumbfounded, she said: "Isn't what I just said just some angry words, are we going to sit here and make a fool of ourselves, waiting for others to laugh at us?"

Li Heng shook his phone and said, "Just wait and watch the show."

Lin Weiya didn't even see clearly what was displayed on the screen of Li Heng's phone. She saw Li Heng put away his phone and locked it.

"Heh." Lin Weiya wanted to laugh a little, the trust she had raised in Li Henggang dissipated a little at this moment. "Then I'll wait."

Her mood at this time is different from before, and she seems to be looking forward to a good show.

Seeing that the group of people gradually loosened up, Qi Mingyuan looked worried, and it seemed that no one was willing to bid 70 to buy it.

When Lin Weiya was about to be happy watching the scene, one of the men suddenly turned around and threw himself in front of the inkstone.

Seeing a lot of guests of all kinds, seeing this kind of action, if I don't like it to the extreme, it is impossible for this kind of performance of going back and forth to appear.

A look of joy flashed across Qi Mingyuan's face, and the smile on Lin Weiya's face froze before it could fully show.

"Boss Liu, don't you think you've taken a fancy to my Duan inkstone?" Qi Mingyuan asked, but his eyes looked at Lin Weiya and Li Heng with complacency, as if to signify this victory is his.

It's like telling them, if you don't buy 70 yuan, you will lose money!
Lin Weiya was secretly so angry that she gritted her teeth.

The man called Boss Liu looked back, he looked to be in his early thirties, and looked very energetic. Compared with other middle-aged Mediterranean antique dealers with a pot belly, he stood out from the crowd.

He clicked his tongue and praised: "Yes, Boss Qi. I really like your Duan Yan."

"It's okay if you accept it. Your dad and I have been friends for many years, and I won't cheat you. If you accept it later, I will send someone to deliver the goods directly to your door." Qi Mingyuan said with a smile.

Lin Weiya saw the appearance of that person clearly, and couldn't help laughing.

This man, the so-called Boss Liu, is just a little bit of money at home, but he just likes to collect some things that are available, not to mention collecting treasures, and he has been tricked many times. The things he collected are either worthless or bloody.

In short, everything he got was basically used as tuition.

Li Heng didn't know this person. Seeing the smile in Lin Weiya's eyes, he was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, what's so funny?"

Lin Weiya restrained her smile slightly, stretched out her finger and hooked her fingers at Li Heng a few times: "Come here."

Li Heng looked at Lin Weiya's gesture of hooking her fingers, matched with her deep and bright eyes full of autumn water, couldn't help feeling a wave of thoughts, and he approached slightly.

Lin Weiya leaned close to Li Heng's ear, and breathed in his ear like blue: "The so-called Boss Liu is a well-known stick in this circle who often hits the eye."

After hearing this, Li Heng couldn't help laughing.

Bangmai is always deceived in the antique industry for those who don't understand the old and new, good and bad.But this was deceived to the point that almost everyone in the circle knew about it. It seemed that Boss Liu was also being taken advantage of.

The reason why Boss Liu is so excited about going back and forth is probably because he listened to what those people said.

However, the fact is that, Boss Liu really heard those uncles say that this duan inkstone is exquisitely carved and of high quality, and at this price, it is a bit deceitful.

He has always thought about accepting a real baby, so that others will not laugh when they see him.

When Boss Liu heard that Qi Mingyuan didn't mean to compromise the price at all, he left disappointed, but he still remembered the inkstone in his heart.

One of the older people in this group said: "Boss Qi, your 70 yuan is indeed too high. Even if your Duan Inkstone is made of impeccable carvings, we think it is only worth 50 yuan at most. Not at this price."

Some people around him echoed what this person said, and he should be the most reputable person in their circle.

Lin Weiya listened to that person's words, and knew in her heart that her judgment and valuation were similar.

It's a pity that Qi Mingyuan took 60 yuan for no reason, and ended up having to pay [-] yuan before selling it.

"Even if you take it to an auction, it may not be able to reach 50. Even if it is exactly 50, you still have to take out other people's commissions and the like, and there is not much money in your hands."

Qi Mingyuan's face turned slightly pale when he heard this.

Qi Mingyuan himself is not someone who has not experienced big storms, and he also knows that there are some operations in the auction, and the price fluctuation is quite unstable, so he didn't consign it to the auction house.

In addition to the unstable price fluctuations of the auction house, there are also complicated procedures that take a very long time.There are some things that hang on it for a year or two and no one cares about them.

Qi Mingyuan's complexion was already not very good-looking, and Lin Weiya looked a little relieved.

"Boss Qi, you also said that, or you would pay 63 yuan, and it seems that you are selling 60 yuan. We see that we have added [-] yuan to you at our discretion after many years of friendship, so that you will not lose it in your hands. "

Some people are still suggesting to Qi Mingyuan to make the price easier to sell.

Qi Mingyuan looked at them all, especially Lin Weiya and Li Heng. Their eyes seemed to slap him in the face.

63 is the maximum number accepted by everyone.

There were inevitably some people in the crowd who were ready to make a move, such as Boss Liu, who couldn't hide his thoughts and showed all his emotions on his face.

But everyone knew in their hearts that everyone present was a veteran who had experienced many battles. On the surface, they looked calm and calm, but they were all waiting for Qi Mingyuan to open his mouth to make a deal.

In business, transactions are almost always like this.Admire each other, test each other, and sometimes argue over 1 yuan, either to give up the price or not to buy, and the final price may not necessarily be the same number as the initial quotation.

In this psychological battle, it depends on who can hold his breath first, or if he can't hold his breath, he will just be taken advantage of and take over from Fang Duanyan.

Li Heng and Lin Weiya watched the scene coldly as if they were spectators, watching the changing situation, waiting for who would gain the upper hand first.

"Boss Qi, you Duanyan, I want 70!"

(End of this chapter)