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Chapter 46 What I Need Most Is Eyesight



Chapter 46 What I Need Most Is Eyesight

Save some money and be a leek?

Bai Ning smiled.

"Deputy Minister Zhao, I don't think so. I think what young people need to accumulate most is vision." Bai Ning looked at the box Zhao Yong was holding in his arms, and said slowly.

Then, he yelled at the store owner: "Boss, get out the most expensive things in your store."

"The most expensive one?" The store owner was taken aback for a moment, then walked to the innermost picture of the store.

"This is the most expensive painting. This is the authentic work of the famous painter Zhang Qiangsheng, the Autumn Chrysanthemum in Toyama! I bought it for 70 yuan, and now I sell it for 100 million." The shop owner is proud I am introducing this picture of autumn chrysanthemums in Toyama.

Zhao Yong who was about to leave at the side also stopped when he saw this scene, and looked at Bai Ning with great interest.

He wanted to know what Bai Ning's so-called eyesight was.

This picture of autumn chrysanthemums in Fushan is Zhao Yong's favorite collection in this store.It's a pity that the price is too expensive and he can't afford it.

If he had enough money on him, he would definitely take this painting down.

"Come on, none of the things you put here are upright." Bai Ning said helplessly.

"What are you talking about, kid? Do you know how to play?" The shop owner was immediately enraged by Bai Ning's words.

In an antique shop, it is normal for there to be genuine works and counterfeit ones, after all, everyone sometimes misses them.

But to say that there are all fakes in an antique shop is to be jealous and disrespectful to the owner of the antique shop.

After all, this is no longer a question of eyesight, it is a question of character and morality.

"Just now, Mr. Zhao, did you take away a good thing?" The shop owner argued unconvinced.

Hearing this, Zhao Yong also raised his head, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"What an idiot, pretending to be an expert here without knowing anything." Zhao Yong thought to himself.

And Bai Ning also sneered: "So you care about that thing and call it a good thing?"

"A counterfeit from the Republic of China, is it called a good thing? Although this kind of thing is not everywhere, it is absolutely indispensable in this antique market. The market price is around [-] to [-]. Are you calling it a good thing?"

The shop owner was taken aback, and looked at Bai Ning in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Bai Ning, who was young and looked inexperienced, would be able to see the essence of such things at a glance.

Hearing this, Zhao Yong was also shocked, and quickly opened the box in his arms, and looked at it again.

His train of thought didn't reach this point just now, so he didn't notice it.

As soon as Bai Ning said it, Zhao Yong quickly adjusted his thinking and immediately saw the problem.

This is really a fake, just a fake from the Republic of China period!

"Hey, hey, sir, I'm sure I'll leave!" The store owner became nervous at this moment, and said to Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong wanted to explode, but after glancing at the security guard not far away, he stopped the fire.

The antique market is a mixed bag, and the total value of the commodities is extremely high.

Therefore, various conflicts of interests often arise.

The big boss behind the antique market has specially deployed such a professional team to prevent this from happening.

For a while, Zhao Yong couldn't express his suffering, and his intestines were full of regret.

It was only at this time that he realized the look that Bai Ning gave him just now.

That is to persuade him not to start!

"I'm sincerely here to collect the baby. As long as it's genuine, the price will definitely be yours. You don't have to fool me with some fake or defective products." Bai Ning said.

Seeing this, the shop owner sighed helplessly: "All right, all right. Just wait for me."

After speaking, the shop owner walked into the backstage of the shop and took out the sandalwood box from a cabinet.

The box exuded a faint fragrance and was delivered to Bai Ning.

The shopkeeper opened the box.

A small vase with a small diameter appeared in front of Bai Ning.

"This is the treasure of our shop. If you have a certificate, I won't fool you with it." The shop owner said while supporting the table.

Bai Ning looked at the vase on the table and studied it carefully.

This is a blue and white flower from the Ming Dynasty, of average quality, from a folk kiln.

"What price?" Bai Ning asked.

"Two million!" replied the store owner.

Zhao Yong, who was extremely sad at the side, couldn't move his eyes when he saw the bright blue and white flowers on the table.The remorse in my heart is eliminated a little.

He is an antique enthusiast, and he loves antiques to the point of obsession.

"18." Bai Ning replied.

For a moment, the whole shop fell into silence.

Zhao Yong's eyes widened.

Good guy, they quoted 200 million yuan, and you directly returned 18 yuan to them. Is there anyone who bargains like this?

"18?" the store owner shouted, "Dude, did I hear you right?"

"Are you mistaken? I spent more than 70 yuan to buy this bottle and the appraisal. You can give me the whole 18 yuan."

"You go home, I don't think a small shop can serve such a big god like you!" The shop owner started to put away the bright blue and white flowers without saying a word.

"This bottle is worth 20 yuan. Looking at its texture and tire, it is obviously something from a folk kiln. It may be a defective product. I don't know if you really spent 70 yuan to get this thing. If it is Really, then you must be at a loss."

"Please, please." The store owner didn't want to say more, and directly issued an order to expel Bai Ning, pushing Bai Ning out of the store.

Bai Ning felt a little helpless, maybe he spoke too directly.

He walked towards the street stall area of ​​the antique market. Generally speaking, the chances of finding treasures on the street stalls are not small.

Zhao Yong followed behind Bai Ning curiously.

"That, brother. I apologize for what happened before." Zhao Yong's abrupt sentence made Bai Ning unable to react for a while.

"I didn't target you on purpose, it's all work." Zhao Yong took the initiative to explain.

"It's okay, it's over." Bai Ning replied with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Yong pondered for a while, and finally said what he wanted to say: "Brother, where did you learn it?"

"What did you learn?"

"Appraisal." Zhao Yong looked at Bai Ning with serious eyes.

From what happened just now, he can be sure that Bai Ning's eyesight far surpasses his!But Bai Ning looked so young, so he was rather confused.

"I learned from an old Taoist priest." Bai Ning said nonsense, not wanting to cause trouble.

"Old Taoist priest? Which old Taoist priest?"

"That senior didn't want to disclose his name and location, sorry." Bai Ning replied.

Zhao Yong nodded in understanding, and then there was another ray of light in his eyes looking at Bai Ning.


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