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Chapter 359 360. [Main World] Fair Trade

Chapter 359 360. [Main World] Fair Trade

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An antique shop in London.

"Guest, this stone sculpture... is very ordinary," the boss clicked on the calculator a few times, "One hundred pounds, this is the highest price I can give."

"One hundred pounds!" The fire-proof girl was overjoyed, "One hundred pounds of gold!"

Nan Xiao reminded her: "This is not the era of the gold standard. A hundred pounds is about... about 3 grams of gold."

"3 grams!" The fireproof girl was very disappointed, "What can 3 grams of gold do..."

However, Nan Xiao had already seen through everything.He frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

The owner of the antique shop smiled without any flaws, but his heartbeat increased significantly, and his sweat secretion also increased.If you smell it carefully, you can smell the obvious smell of sweat.This guy is trying to lower the price.

"It's too low." Nan Xiao said with a straight face, "I think it's worth at least [-] pounds."

The first-class ticket from London to Rongcheng is about [-] pounds per person.Buy two tickets, plus shopping, entertainment, eating and drinking, [-] pounds is just right.

The owner of the antique shop frowned and shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's not worth the price at all."

Through micro-expression analysis, Nan Xiao realized that the price of [-] pounds was indeed a bit outrageous, and definitely exceeded the psychological price of the owner of the antique shop. "Excuse me," he decisively grabbed the red ghost mask, and said to the fireproof girl, "let's go."

"Hehe," the owner of the antique shop sneered behind his back, "You can't sell it for a higher price if you go to another place. The quality of this stone carving is too poor. If it weren't for the carving and the age, I don't want to bid at all... two hundred pounds How, this price is already the limit."

Anastasia looked at Nan Xiao, waiting for him to make up his mind.

However, Nan Xiao was very dissatisfied.Two hundred pounds may be a real price, but this old guy's attitude is too bad, and it is necessary to leave a lesson. "I'll bet you," he said, "this ancient red stone ghost face will fetch twenty thousand pounds. Or this: within three days I'll put it on consignment in your shop. If sold , you take ten percent. If the [-] can’t be sold, I’ll give it to you, how about it?”

The owner of the antique shop rubbed his chin and thought for five seconds: If I sell it within three days, I will draw two thousand dollars; if I can’t sell it within three days, I will pick up an antique that can be sold for at least two hundred pounds for nothing. What do you think? Business is not bad. "Okay," he said briskly, "let's sign an agreement."

The next day, an old Lucia came to this street antique shop.Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and piercing eyes, he looks like an absolute connoisseur.

He immediately took a fancy to the red ghost-faced stone sculpture that the owner of the antique shop casually placed in the corner.

"Is this for sale?" His English was very blunt, with a typical style of Lucia's tongue-playing, but his grammar was absolutely correct, as dull as an English textbook.

"You have good eyesight. It is a rare ancient Egyptian ghost mask, carved from red stone, and—"

"It's a couple."

The owner of the antique shop was surprised: "Really? You are right, maybe it is true, but the shop only has this one at hand. If you are interested, why not buy this one first—"

The old man interrupted the antique shop owner again impatiently: "How much?"

The owner of the antique shop said with a guilty conscience: "Twenty to twenty thousand pounds. I guarantee that the price will be fair—"

Without saying a word, the old man took out a large stack of money from his briefcase and threw it on the table: "I bought it."

Two thousand commissions for nothing!The owner of the antique shop was overjoyed and bowed desperately.

The old man sat and waited for the owner of the antique shop to wrap up the stone carving for him, and asked casually, "Who did you buy it from?"

"A pair of tourists, they may have left—"

The words of the antique shop owner were interrupted miserably every time.The old man Lucia said impatiently: "Now you have a chance to get rich. There is another one that is exactly the same as this red stone ghost mask. If you can find it, I will pay another [-]."

Antique store owner caught in a fierce ideological battle: There's still a ton of money to be made!Do you want to try it?

"Sir, this may be a bit difficult. You have also seen, such a rare red stone ghost face—"

"We Lucians have a saying: When encountering difficulties, the iron rod will be swept away; when the difficulty increases, the iron rod will become thicker. What I want, I must get it."

"I'm afraid it's really tricky—"

"Thirty thousand."

The antique shop owner's eyes rolled quickly.The fool in front of him is willing to pay [-] pounds, which is not a small amount of money. "I would like to inquire for you. But I cannot guarantee the result."

"You must get it this weekend," the old man Lucia said to him, "I'm leaving here next week. Your chance to make a fortune ends here." After finishing speaking, he picked up the red ghost mask and walked away.

Looking at the back of Lucia Hawker, the owner of the antique shop was caught in a fierce ideological struggle.Lucia, a fool with a lot of money, didn't know what was wrong, but he was willing to spend [-] pounds to buy a stone sculpture worth up to [-].The net profit of this transaction is too great, he thought, it is too unfair for me to only take a ten percent commission, and I must swallow this profit.

He first tried to find the same stone carvings through his own channels.

Within two days, he searched all the people he knew, and none of them had such stone sculptures in their inventory.

Lucia Hawker called on Friday. "I've already bought my plane ticket and am flying to Moscow on the weekend," he pressed the antique shop owner, "Have you found it yet?"

"I know, my lord, that if you would tolerate me a few more days, I would—"

"Are you trying to raise the price? The final price is [-] pounds. I won't add any more."

fifty thousand!

The antique store owner was going crazy, he almost felt the money rustling between his fingers. "Believe me, I'm doing everything I can," he pleaded. "Give me a little more time."

Damn it, why hasn't that yellow-skinned monkey selling stone carvings appeared yet?
The owner of the antique shop now very much hopes that Nan Xiao will appear in front of him.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, just as he put down the phone, Nan Xiao walked into the store with the fire prevention girl. "Boss, it's three days, have I sold my red ghost noodles?"

"...Indeed, you are lucky, you really sold it."

The owner of the antique shop took out [-] pounds with great pain, and paid Nan Xiao the full amount.These should have been my profits!He thought dejectedly, but in the end I could only get two thousand, which was not enough to fit between my teeth.

"These red ghost faces are a pair," he asked tentatively, "You must have some on hand -"

Nan Xiao interrupted him in surprise: "How do you know? Those red ghost noodles are inherited from my family. They are indeed a pair."

The antique store owner felt his stomach cramp.If you go straight in now, will you be slashed by him?However, seeing Nan Xiao chatting and laughing with Laura about to leave, he realized that he must not wait any longer, "Sell me the other one too," he said, "I'll offer... three thousand pounds?"

2))】"

(End of this chapter)

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