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After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Meng Zitao sneered in his heart and thought to himself, since you want to "lay landmines", you have to think of a better story. Stories like yours are already bad, so just lie to Gang. New to the industry.
No, maybe even newcomers can¡¯t be fooled. Obviously, the accent of the middle-aged man means that he is from the Sanqin area. Since his father had just passed away and his mother was seriously ill, why didn't he take care of her at home and come to Lingshi in the south of the Yangtze River?
Even if his mother has a wife to take care of him and he has work to do here, compared with Xijing, the antique market in Ling City is not a heavyweight at all, so why should he take things to Ling City to sell?
So, the story this person told has too many flaws, and anyone with a little bit of brains can easily see through it. Of course, if you are controlled by greed in your heart, there is nothing you can do.
Since this is the case, then this person must be a liar who "lays landmines".
¡° Putting it this way, Meng Zitao felt that as he had guessed before, this guy was selling the real treasure as a fake. Of course, considering that there is a "landmine" in front of you, there may be something fishy in it, so you should still be careful.
Thinking of this, he perked up, and then he pretended to be pitiful and said: "Brother, don't be sad. Now that things have happened, we should look forward to it. I don't have the ability to help you. I'll just do this." Buy it, how much do you want it to cost?"
"Brother, can you pass the thing in your hand to me?" The middle-aged man felt happy, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Zitao heard a voice suddenly coming from behind him.
Meng Zitao looked back and saw that a young man in his thirties had appeared next to him. This man was neatly dressed, had an upright appearance, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked like a gentleman.
Seeing this young man, Meng Zitao sneered in his heart. This is because since he had the power, his eyesight has been drastically different from before. When he walked over before, he saw this young man because of his good eyesight. Hiding furtively in a far corner.
Now that he suddenly came to intervene, Meng Zitao didn't need to think too much, he knew that this young man must be acting as a supporter. He sneered in his heart: "I said you can't be more professional?"
When buying and selling antiques, when the previous buyer is looking at something and doesn't put it down, the people next to him can only wait until the price cannot be agreed upon or the buyer leaves before they can talk again. This is what middle-aged people do. Totally breaking the rules.
Although he knew the young man's plan, Meng Zitao still had to put on a show, otherwise his secret would be exposed, so he frowned and reprimanded: "Do you know the rules?"
The middle-aged man also said with some displeasure: "What's wrong with you? We farmers all know that there is a first-come, first-served rule. Why are you more rude than us farmers!"
The young man didn't take it seriously and said to Meng Zitao: "Friend, first come, first served is good, but you haven't bought the thing, and I also have the right to bid. Hehe, or do you want to take advantage of this big brother?"
Seeing the hesitation on the middle-aged man's face after hearing this, Meng Zitao snorted coldly and put the things on the ground.
The young man quickly took the thing into his hands and looked at it. He made a sound of admiration while looking at it. After reading it, he immediately showed a look of joy and said: "This is really a good thing, this old man." , I¡¯ll give you 100,000, how about I give it to you?¡±
Meng Zitao sneered in his heart, rolled his eyes, and thought of an idea, so he said expressionlessly: "Since this friend thinks it is a good thing, let me give it to you."
After saying that, he didn¡¯t say anything, turned around and left.
Meng Zitao's reaction caught the two of them off guard, and they both stood there dumbfounded.
"Made, what's going on? Didn't this guy think the thing was good before? Why didn't he suddenly want it again? Is it too much, or is the price of 100,000 yuan too high?"
The middle-aged man was very confused, but now that he has reached this point, it is definitely impossible for him to give up.
The middle-aged man reacted quickly and shouted angrily at the young man: "I asked you what's wrong with you. I was having a good discussion with my little brother, so you came to step in. You said 100,000, can you afford it? ! Are you trying to cause trouble? If you crowd people away, who will I sell my stuff to?"
"Brother, that's not what I meant"
Before the young man finished speaking, the middle-aged man chased Meng Zitao and angrily shouted: "That's not what you mean""Hey Okay, little brother, can you pay right away?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then agreed. Finally, he asked with concern, as if he was afraid that Meng Zitao wouldn't pay. .
"Of course, can I still give you the money?"
Considering that there are more places to spend money now, and some tools used in treasure appraisal must be prepared, Meng Zitao bought a small handbag. He took out 20,000 yuan from the bag and handed it over: " Count, right?¡±
"I still don't believe you?"
The middle-aged man chuckled, but his hand movements were not slow. He dipped his saliva into his mouth and counted the money again: "Just right."
"Okay, then I'm leaving" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com