Boss Liu looked aggrieved.
"Little brother, this lady, why don't you give me some more! It's not easy for me to be exposed to the sun and wind here!"
Ye Zhiqiu casually put the black jade Maitreya Buddha and the Tang Sancai pottery figurines together: "We will add another five hundred! But give us this black stone as a gift! No more!"
The boss gritted his teeth and pretended to be very sad.
"Okay! Okay! Today, in order to make friends with my little brother and young lady, I sold at a huge loss! Three thousand and five is just three thousand and five!"
Ye Zhiqiu winked at Xia Manyu.
Xia Manyu was slightly startled. She didn't like that piece of black jade very much. The dark piece gave people an eerie feeling. But she knew that Ye Zhiqiu must have his intentions.
She took the phone and transferred the money to her boss.
Boss Liu smiled happily. When he collected these items, he only spent a total of three hundred, but now he has resold them for four thousand and five thousand.
The profit of more than ten times is really a huge profit.
Although none of them sold tens of thousands or millions, I was satisfied. After all, that kind of thing may never happen once in a lifetime.
Ye Zhiqiu put the pen washer into his leather bag, and Xia Manyu also put away the Tang Sancai and ink jade Maitreya Buddha, and was about to get up and leave.
Suddenly, a woman in her fifties dressed voluptuously walked over slowly. She glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with disdain on her face.
Ye Zhiqiu was slightly startled, it turned out to be his aunt Li Youmei!
Li Youmei held a cigarette in her right hand, and her eyes suddenly glanced at the Tang Sancai in Xia Manyu's hand, and her eyes suddenly shone.
She stretched out her hand to stop Xia Manyu and said with a smile: "Miss, can you show me your Tang Sancai?"
Xia Manyu held Tang Sancai in her right hand, one meter away from Li Youmei, and said calmly: "Auntie, can you see clearly now?"
Li Youmei's eyes were fixed on the Tang Sancai, with an excited look on her face.
"Little girl, can you sell it to me? Five hundred thousand!"
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. My aunt also started playing with antiques?
Boss Liu was even more stunned: Is this Tang Sancai real? This change of hands made the profit dozens of times?
Xia Manyu didn't react and looked at Li Youmei in surprise. She suddenly came back to her senses and was full of suspicion.
"One million! No more!" Li Youmei thought Xia Manyu was unwilling, so she reported a number again.
Boss Liu felt dizzy. If he had closed the transaction half a minute late, wouldn't he have made millions?
Xia Manyu looked at Ye Zhiqiu dumbfounded.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said: "Deal!"
"Okay!" Xia Manyu handed the Tang Sancai to Li Youmei's hand, and Li Youmei took it over joyfully.
She asked for Xia Manyu's bank account and quickly transferred the money to her.
"This Tang Sancai is mine now! Once I change hands, I can sell it for at least five million! Haha!" Li Youmei held the Tang Sancai in both hands and laughed proudly.
Boss Liu almost vomited blood. He looked at Xia Manyu hatefully, then stared at Li Youmei, and said sternly: "This Tang Sancai belongs to me, I won't sell it anymore! Give it back to me quickly!"
He said, about to go forward and grab it.
Li Youmei hurriedly took a few steps back and said coldly: "I bought it from her! If you want to ask for it from someone, go to her! What are you doing to me?"
Boss Liu glared at Xia Manyu fiercely.
"Give me back Tang San Cai, I won't sell it anymore!"
Xia Manyu was always in a confused state, but she still remembered one thing clearly. The Tang Sancai she bought for 3,000 yuan was sold for 1 million before she left the stall.
It turns out that the antique business is really so profitable!
She came back to her senses and her face darkened: "The money is clear! Don't you even know the simplest rules? If I bought it for a million and turned around and didn't want it anymore, would you refund the money?"
Boss Liu was speechless, his face turned red, and he said in a rogue manner: "I don't care about that, just give it back to me!"
Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly: "You are like this, you still want to do business? Everyone, come and see, this boss regretted selling things at a low price and wants to go back! No one should buy from him in the future!"
What he said next was very loud, and many vendors and customers around him looked up.
Boss Liu was panicked. Once these people remembered his appearance, he would really not be able to sell in the Dongcheng Flea Market.
A man in his forties in the crowd looked at the Tang Sancai in Li Youmei's hand with burning eyes. He suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on the black jade Maitreya Buddha in Xia Manyu's hand, and his eyes jumped.
He hurriedly took a few steps: "Miss, how much did you buy this Buddha statue for?"
"five hundred!"
"Five hundred?" the man screamed, unable to believe it.
"This is an antique from the Wu Zetian period of the Tang Dynasty. It is worth at least one to two million now. Did you buy it for five hundred yuan?"
All the people around him suddenly took a breath: Picking up the leak? Is it that easy?
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man carefully and didn't expect that he had some abilities.
Xia Manyu was surprised by Ye Zhiqiu: "Is what he said true?"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly.
"One or two million?" Boss Liu's eyes were filled with tears.
"One or two million? That's my money! My money! Bitch, give it back to me!" Boss Liu grabbed a copper rat head on the stall with a cold expression.
"If you don't give it back to me, I will destroy you!"
Before Ye Zhiqiu could speak, the middle-aged man said coldly: "Buy and sell by force? Regret at will? Is the antique world so chaotic now?"
Boss Liu was furious: "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to care about me?"
The middle-aged man's face darkened: "I am nothing, but I can prevent you from selling antiques forever. Not only in Dongcheng District, but in the entire Jianghai City, you will not be allowed to set up a stall again! Do you believe it?"
Boss Liu noticed the aura of a superior person faintly emanating from him, and guessed that he might have a great background. He was frightened, and immediately withered, and put down the rat head.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts. Suddenly, his eyes glanced at a familiar figure moving among the crowd, and it turned out to be Liu Piaopiao.
Liu Piaopian smiled at him and curled her lips towards the man.
Only then did Ye Zhiqiu realize that Liu Piaopiao looked similar to that man. Could it be her father, the mayor of Jianghai City, Liu Yuanzhi?
Liu Yuanzhi turned to look at the Tang Sancai in Li Youmei's hand.
"How much did you pay for it?"
Li Youmei said arrogantly: "One million!"
Liu Yuanzhi looked disdainful: "You bought a fake for one million and are you still so proud?"
Li Youmei was taken aback: "What did you say? Fake? How is that possible?"
Liu Yuanzhi said: "With your eyes, of course you can't see it! Otherwise, why would you spend so much money on a useless product?"
