Chapter 1650 Start Scolding

"I always think that antiques are alive. We open antique shops to sell antiques, but every antique, especially a good antique, I have a lot of affection for it. Even if it is really for making money, it must be Find him someone who appreciates it."

"Old man, from your appearance just now, it can be seen that you really like this gourd bottle. I think you should be the best buyer of this gourd bottle. I don't think the price is particularly important. It won’t be a lion’s mouth, after all, antiques have to be sold to people who are destined.”

"If you really like this gourd bottle, you can take it away for 8 million yuan. This price is definitely very cost-effective. You can save 10 million yuan in a few years. I can hang on to this point. Guaranteed."

He Wenshi was able to set his own price, and originally wanted to offer 10 million, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt a little weak in his heart, and automatically dropped 2 million.

When Jiang Zhonghua heard He Wenshi speak like this, he almost couldn't help laughing, what kind of antiques have life, what must find a suitable buyer for the antiques, and must be sold to someone who is destined, all these are all deceitful, The real big fool, what he didn't expect is that in the past ten or twenty years, what people like himself said back then, some people will still say at this time, there is no new idea at all. It's a bit disappointing that these people are still using the same tricks and haven't made any progress for so many years. Not to mention the asking price of 8 million, even if the real market price of the gourd bottle in front of me is only between 3 million and 5 million, it was suddenly opened to 8 million. A huge water fish, otherwise he would not dare to speak like this. He originally thought that his actions just now had put enough pressure on He Wenshi to let him know that a person like himself could not be offended, but now it seems that what he thought was true It's a little too much, or He Wenshi didn't care about it at all under the temptation of huge benefits. Is there a problem with doing this way? In order to make money, he can do anything.

"Old man, what do you think of the price?"

Seeing that Jiang Zhonghua hadn't spoken for a while, He Wenshi couldn't help it. Although he knew that he would lose the initiative to speak at this time, he still had to speak. For some reason, he felt uneasy at this moment The feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"800w?"

"Are you sure this is a sincere price? Didn't you just say that the price is not particularly important, and you want to find a good buyer for this antique?"

"How do you come up with such a price?"

Jiang Zhonghua was not polite at all, and directly yelled at He Wenshi with a single sentence.

He Wenshi was a little dumbfounded. Jiang Zhonghua definitely disagreed with the price he offered. In his imagination, even if he disagreed, it should be a milder objection. In business, he always asks for a price and pays back the money. He asked for 8 million yuan , Business people want to make more money, Jiang Zhonghua wants to spend less money to buy, there is no problem, just counter the price, it is rare to see such a tough one directly.

"Mister, this antique is really a good thing, it's worth the price."

He Wenshi reacted very quickly, forcing a smile on his face. Under such circumstances, there is no point in arguing with Jiang Zhonghua. If you want to sell the antiques, you have to be humble. It seems that you can earn hundreds of dollars. For million's sake, don't say it's just to be subdued, even if you put your face on the ground, if you want to do business and make money, you must have such skills.

"oh?!"

"Are you sure this antique is a good thing?"

"I really want to know where you can tell that this antique is a good thing?!"

"I don't even want 80 yuan for such junk, but dare to ask for 8 million yuan. Do you really think us old men are all blind? You can't even see whether an antique is real or fake. Can't come out?!"

Jiang Zhonghua looked at He Wenshi with a sneer, buying antiques and selling antiques, if he wanted to pick up the leaks, of course he had the opportunity to drill, it depends on who is better at it, it is actually very common to sell fake antiques in antique shops, but if you sell fake antiques Others can tell at a glance that this has no professionalism at all, not to mention that coming here today is actually a planned slap in the face and making trouble, there is no need to be polite at all.

He Wenshi's face became very ugly. Anyone who is interested in antiques knows very well that there is no guarantee that the antiques in the antique shop must be real. Generally speaking, even if you see a fake antique in the antique shop, you will not buy it if you are exhausted. Turning around and leaving, it is impossible to say such ugly words. The old man in front of him used this to prove that he did not buy antiques in good faith at all, and he was probably here to find fault.

"Old man, everyone has different eyes. You think an antique is a good thing, but it is very likely that others think it is worthless, or if you think it is fake, others will think it is real. If you think this antique If you are not satisfied, or think it is fake, there are many other antiques in my antique shop, you can look at other things."

He Wenshi really wants to get mad, but it is definitely not normal for a person who runs a business to get mad with customers. Another more important thing is that he has no idea what the origin of the old man in front of him is. Faced with something else waiting for him, he forcibly suppressed the anger that had arisen.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Look at other antiques in your antique shop?"

"Do you know why I chose this gourd bottle?"

Jiang Zhonghua laughed. He Wenshi must not know why he chose the gourd bottle in front of him instead of other antiques, so he could say such a thing.

"oh?!"

"Old sir, please advise."

He Wenshi felt that every word he uttered was about to burst into anger, as if a volcano was stuffed inside his body, and it was about to erupt soon.

"I chose this gourd bottle not because it is real, but because it is the most fake among the antiques in your store, and the other antiques are worse than this one. You don't even have to look, just walk into an antique store and smell the air with your nose and you'll know that none of the antiques in your antique store are real."

As Sun Zhonghua said, he pointed at the gourd bottle next to him.

"You wouldn't be able to fool people with such junk 20 years ago, let alone now, in my opinion, those of you who play with antiques are simply getting worse and worse. It's a shame to die!"

Jiang Zhonghua was not polite at all, pointing at He Wenshi and started cursing.