My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"There are too many dirty things in this industry. If I guessed correctly, the video just now was probably edited on purpose."

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "In order to sell their own goods, some profiteers will spend some money to ask well-known people in the circle to authenticate them, and then take a video of the appraisal."

"I seem to have an impression of this."

Lin Xue recalled.

Yang Feng pointed to the Ming Dynasty hand cup and said: "He took that thing for appraisal, deliberately edited some videos and speeches that were beneficial to himself, let Han Yunfu be the authority, and then vigorously promoted his own things."

"If you put it that way, I understand why he opened the store here."

Lin Xue was thoughtful.

Yang Feng also shook his head and said, "If this thing were placed in a big city, it would probably be beaten to death."

"This bastard is deliberately trying to deceive. I'll call the police over."

Lin Xue knew that this no longer belonged to the category of picking up missing items or trading antiques.

This guy made it clear that he was deliberately defrauding, especially deliberately creating materials, and also used edited videos to prove himself.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, go and take a look first."

He led Lin Xue towards the crowd.

At this time, the boss had been introducing Baali with great effort for a long time.

In the end, he priced the hand cup at 3 yuan.

"Everyone, this price is the lowest price I can accept. I know that our fellow villagers here are warm and friendly, so I opened a store here. It is also an event for everyone to open my new store."

The boss said and continued: "At today's price, I will definitely lose a little bit, but I hope the people who buy it back will help me promote it, so I can't let me lose money in vain."

"The boss is so kind, but the 3 yuan is still a bit expensive."

"Oh, this thing is worth this price. Not to mention anything else, as long as you buy it back and resell it anywhere, you can make tens of thousands of yuan by changing hands."

The boss sighed with emotion and said: "It's just because I just opened the business, so I have this activity, so I can make a profit at a loss."

He kept advocating for welfare, calling fellow villagers one after another.

It has the image of a webcast anchor.

"Boss, has Han Yunfu really authenticated this thing?"

A voice came from the side at this time.

Yang Feng and Lin Xue appeared here.

As soon as the boss saw the appearance of the two of them, he knew that their status was unusual and they must be rich people.

He was overjoyed and said quickly: "Two handsome guys and beauties, my video is here, how can I still lie? Just to avoid worrying you, I spent my own money to hire experts to identify and sell things here. , it’s just for peace of mind, isn’t it?”

"That's what you're talking about. Can you introduce me to what a hand cup is?"

"This...pressing hand cup is a cup from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. It is mainly used to catch the tiger's mouth of the hand when picking it up. Look, this one has the Yongle official kiln design on it."

The boss picked up the cup and showed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took the hand cup, touched it, and said with a smile: "Why does this model look a little loose to me?"

"This...doesn't that prove that this is an old antique? Of course, it has been damaged over time. Let me tell you, if this thing is not damaged, it would be worth easily several million, just because it has some gaps. , that’s why it’s so cheap.”

The boss talked eloquently.

He actually did it on purpose.

Hand-pressed cups are very famous among antiques, and even newcomers to the industry know the fame of this thing.

Secondly, he deliberately brought some incomplete items like this so that he could not only find a reason to lower the price, but also dispel the doubts of buyers.

Yang Feng felt relaxed and said: "It seems that the boss is really knowledgeable. I heard that this hand cup has a special feature, that is, it feels heavy when it falls."

"That's right, that's right. It seems that you, this handsome man, are a knowledgeable person. The hand-pressed cup does have this characteristic, so I say that this is true."

The boss felt that Yang Feng was helping him, so he proudly picked up the cup and said, "Look, everyone, the rim of this cup is thin and heavy. When you pick it up, it feels like it is falling in your hand. This is exactly what it means. It’s the real thing.”

"That's right, that person told me the same thing when I bought it before."

Yang Feng quickly agreed.

Lin Xue was a little strange next to him.

This guy was so happy chatting with the boss that people who didn't know it thought he was the boss's helper.

However, after chatting for a while, the boss seemed to agree with Yang Feng very much and said, "How about it? The handsome guy is so knowledgeable. Are you interested in taking this thing away?"

"I really want to take it away, but I have already bought it at home, and I just saw it written on your sign, boss, that you also collect antiques here, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

The boss nodded and said with a smile: "If it is a good thing, of course we will accept it."

"Of course this is a good thing, and it's exactly the same as what you're selling."

As Yang Feng spoke, he took out a similar hand cup from his pocket.

This scene shocked the onlookers present.

"Look, look! He has a cup like this too."

"No, they look exactly the same, even the yellow tires on the bottom are the same."

The eyes of those present were bright.

The boss was also a little confused.

He never thought that Yang Feng would come up with such a thing.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and deliberately placed the hand-pressed cup next to the things the boss was selling. He smiled and said: "I bought this cup in a store in the city. It's just that my family is in need of money now, so I bought it." Take it out and sell it.”

"Handsome guy, you..."

"Boss, you see, we had a good chat just now. I also understood some methods of identifying hand-pressed cups. You are knowledgeable. Please accept this cup from me."

As Yang Feng spoke, he continued: "If I don't sell this cup for 3 yuan, let's sell it for [-] yuan. I spent tens of thousands on it."

"This... this..."

The boss stuttered for a moment.

This cup is almost identical to mine.

Even the gap on the edge is very similar.

If I say at this time that what Yang Feng brought is fake, wouldn't that be a slap in my face?

You know, I have been bragging for a long time that this thing is genuine, and now someone else has brought out the exact same thing. If I say back that it is fake, I am afraid it will be detained.

In the countryside, so many people are not used to his problems. If he exposes his nature as a profiteer, they will really beat him up.

The boss's palms began to sweat.

Especially when he looked at Yang Feng who was smiling across from him, he suddenly realized that this kid definitely did it on purpose!

Only when Lin Xue saw this now did she understand Yang Feng's purpose.

Even the cold face showed some smile at this time.

This guy is so bad.

It's a pity that Yang Feng didn't see her smile. He still stood in front and asked, "Why, boss, you don't seem to be willing to take advantage of me?"

"This... although this hand cup of yours is also very good, but you offered such a low price of [-] yuan, how can I be embarrassed to buy it?"

The boss said quickly, with a tone of being embarrassed to take advantage.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, and said: "Boss is really a kind person. In this case, I will pay 4 yuan. This price is the market price. Boss, you don't have to worry about taking advantage of me. How about that?"