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The more Meng Zitao thinks about it, the greater the possibility becomes. Even if Cui Zhu's level is not that good, it is impossible for him to admit his mistake to such an open-door treasure, right?
"Brother, are you serious?" The Tibetan friend looked very surprised.
Meng Zitao nodded solemnly: "Yes, I am very serious. Please give me a price, brother."
The collector smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, you have given me a difficult problem. Experts say this thing is a fake. How do you want me to price it?"
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "When it comes to business, you just have to follow your psychological price point."
"This" The Tibetan friend seemed hesitant and waited for a long time without thinking about how to answer.
At this time, his son became a little anxious and said directly: "Fifty thousand, this thing is yours."
"You brat, how can you talk!" Tibetan friend scolded angrily and said quickly: "Brother, I'm really sorry, my kid is ignorant, please forgive me."
Meng Zitao smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I just don't know, brother, are you satisfied with the price?"
"Uhah!" The Tibetan friend was a little dumbfounded: "You don't mean to say that you agree to the price, do you?"
Seeing Meng Zitao confirming with a smile, he felt that his hands and feet were shaking a little, and he opened his mouth and said, "Brother, are you really not kidding?"
Meng Zitao said: "How can I joke about this? I can transfer the money to you right away."
The young man interjected: "Today is Sunday, how do I transfer money?"
Meng Zitao took out the USB shield from his pocket and said with a smile: "Isn't there also online banking?"
At this point, the Tibetan friend knew that Meng Zitao was indeed not joking, so he agreed without thinking too much.
The three of them found a place to transfer the money. In order to reassure the father and son, Meng Zitao also offered to make an agreement.
Seeing Meng Zitao leaving with the Buddha statue in his arms, the young man muttered: "If I had known that he agreed so readily, I should have said more."
"Bah!" The Tibetan friend gave his son a head start.
The young man covered his head and cried out, "It hurts! Dad, why did you hit me?"
The Tibetan friend angrily rebuked: "You also said, do you know that as a man, you should spit and nail. No one will like someone who goes back on his words. So you should think clearly when making decisions in the future, and don't regret it in the end."
"I'm just talking." The young man muttered, "Besides, if it weren't for me, where would you have gotten the five hundred thousand?"
"Hehe, this is indeed worthy of praise." The collector chuckled, staring at the text messages on his phone, his eyes shining: "Speaking of which, this is the first time I have picked up such a big leak!"
The young man curled his lips: "Maybe he earns more than you."
The Tibetan friend smiled and said: "It's his business if he earns more. Anyway, I'm very satisfied with the price. People are content with what they have! Come on, let's talk about what gift you want"
The words were divided into two parts, and Meng Zitao also happily returned to the tea house with the Buddha statue.
By this time, Li Xianle had completed the appraisal and got the appraisal certificate as he wished.
Seeing the Buddha statue in Meng Zitao's hand, Li Xianle asked in a low voice: "How much did it cost?"
"Five million." Meng Zitao said truthfully.
"Ah, why did you spend so much money?" Li Xianle said in surprise.
¡°I don¡¯t want to be said to be taking advantage of others in the end.¡± Meng Zitao shrugged: ¡°Besides, even if it¡¯s half a million, I¡¯ve already made a huge mistake.¡±
"That's right." Li Xianle looked very envious, because the market price of this Buddha statue should be around four to five million, and half a million can be doubled ten times in the blink of an eye. How many people in the world can make money at this speed? Comparable?
"It's just that he doesn't have half a million on hand, so he can only envy him for this kind of thing.
"Xiao Meng, you picked up a big leak, shouldn't you express it?" Li Xianle said with a smile.
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "Of course it's no problem. I'll treat you to a big dinner at noon today."
"Then let's go"
With that said, the two of them walked out of the teahouse, but neither of them saw Cui Zhu sitting on the podium, with a cold look in their eyes.
The two of them found a relatively famous restaurant nearby, asked for a private room, and prepared to order.
At this time, Zhang Jingqiang called and asked where Meng Zitao was. Meng Zitao reported to the hotel.Said: "However, those people obviously won't give up. How about we find another place to eat?"
"Yes, safety is the most important thing." Meng Zitao nodded. He would not think that the other party would be scared away by him. Even if Li Xianle didn't say anything, he would be ready to change places.
However, just as the two stood up to leave, Zhang Jingqiang walked in from the door with his bodyguards and a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
Zhang Jingqiang smiled and greeted Meng Zitao, and then introduced him: "Master Shu, this is the brother I mentioned earlier. Although he is not very old, he has been in the antique business for several years. Yeah, I¡¯m particularly proficient in literature and entertainment.¡±
Then, he said to Meng Zitao: "Xiao Meng, this is Shu Ze, Mr. Shu. I will trouble you to help him identify a few artifacts later."
While speaking, he also winked at Meng Zitao.
Since Zhang Jingqiang was so respectful to this young man, how could Meng Zitao not understand that this man must have a profound background? He quickly said hello to the young man and extended his hand.
"Hello, I'll excuse you in a moment." Shu Ze smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Meng Zitao's hand. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com