Chapter 366 [366] That's Not Right, You Are Deceiving Me

"Wow..."

The people who were watching the excitement nearby were immediately excited.

A brush that was originally worth only 50,000 yuan was actually directly raised to 100,000 by Tang Feng. Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?

The stall owner was also stunned. This was a pleasant surprise for him. He was afraid that Tang Feng would go back on his word, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "100,000? You said it, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

"Don't worry, I will transfer the money to you right away." Tang Feng said, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Wait a minute." At this time, the old man suddenly stopped him, "I will offer 110,000."

"Wow..."

Everyone who thought that the dust had settled did not expect that there would be changes.

These two people really got into a fight. They were already over 100,000, but they were still raising the price.

The happiest person here was the stall owner.

It was almost sold for 35,000 just now, and now it has risen to 110,000.

What is a surprise?

But at the same time as the surprise, he had a trace of doubt in his heart.

The two of them were vying for the brush. Could it be that they saw something unusual about it?

He snatched the brush from Tang Feng and looked at it over and over again, but still couldn't see any clues.

Seeing his expression, Tang Feng knew that he must be suspicious, and hurriedly pretended to be a fool with a lot of money, "Oh, you want to compare your wealth with mine, right? I just bought a lottery ticket and won 5 million. Did you see it? This guqin, bought for 500,000. This pipe, bought for 200,000. That's how rich I am!"

He put on a face of a nouveau riche, as if he was afraid that others didn't know he was rich.

Everyone looked at the two antiques he just bought, and couldn't help but secretly complained that "he is stupid and rich."

You actually spent 700,000 yuan to buy two pieces of rubbish. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

The stall owner was skeptical when he heard what Tang Feng said.

Could it be that this guy didn't see the value of the brush, but just wanted to show off?

"Then are you still going to bid? If you don't, the brush will belong to this old man." The stall owner pointed at the old man and continued to stimulate Tang Feng.

"What do you mean by bid or not? If you have the guts, let's go all the way today, 200,000 yuan!" Tang Feng was so heroic that he waved his hand and said 200,000 yuan.

The stall owner was so scared that his hand trembled and he almost dropped the brush on the ground. He looked at him in disbelief, "How much...more? 200,000?"

This price has tripled or quadrupled the original price, which is indeed a bit scary.

The people watching the excitement around him all thought that Tang Feng was crazy. He actually spent such a high price just to gamble.

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over.

He actually didn't know the real value of this brush, but he thought it seemed a bit extraordinary, and the price was not expensive, so he planned to buy it.

110,000 was his limit.

And Tang Feng directly raised the price to 200,000, blocking his way.

But in his opinion, Tang Feng was deliberately making things difficult for him, "You... are just a rude upstart, thinking that having a few stinky money is great? The cultural circle is ruined by you upstarts. Humph!"

He scolded him and then walked away.

Tang Feng didn't care, as long as he could get this brush worth 30 million, what did it matter if he was scolded a few times?

"Boss, give me your account number, I will transfer the money to you now." He turned around and said to the stall owner, and was ready to transfer the money.

But the stall owner hesitated again, "Friend, what is the story of this brush? You are willing to spend 200,000 to buy it, you must have seen something, right?"

He has been in the antique business for so many years, and he has seen countless people.

Tang Feng's behavior really made him very suspicious.

Even if he was a nouveau riche, he would not spend 200,000 yuan to buy an ordinary brush just because of impulse.

Unless this brush has value that he didn't see.

Tang Feng's heart "clicked", it seems that this old guy is really not easy to fool, and he was a little angry, "Don't talk so much nonsense, are you going to sell it or not?"

The stall owner looked at him for a few times, with a greedy smile on his face, "Of course I will sell it, but the price... at least 300,000!"

"Haha, you boss are really greedy, 200,000 is not enough? It happens that I have calmed down now. I did offer a price of 200,000 yuan on impulse just now. It happens that you don't want to sell it, so I don't have to waste money. Bye."

After Tang Feng finished mocking, he pulled Xu Xinling to leave.

Now it's a psychological warfare, you must take the initiative first, otherwise you can only be led by the other party.

Seeing this, the stall owner hurriedly jumped out of the stall and grabbed his arm, "Friend, I was just joking. Two hundred thousand is two hundred thousand, one hand for money and the other for goods."

Tang Feng broke free from his hand, with a wry smile on his face, "I thought about it carefully, forget it, you wait for the right person."

"That's not right, you are deceiving me."

The boss grabbed Tang Feng's arm again, his face full of indignation, "I was planning to sell it to that old man just now, but you interfered. Now that old man is gone, if you don't buy it, who can I sell it to?"

"I really can't buy it. My wife manages all the money in my family. If you don't believe me, ask her." Tang Feng said, pointing at Xu Xinling.

Xu Xinling immediately cooperated and put her hands on her waist, "What are you buying? I just spent so much money to buy two pieces of rags, and was laughed at by so many people. Now you are still buying? Are you going to open a scrap collection station?"

Tang Feng couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up. This woman's acting skills are really good. It's a pity that she didn't enter the entertainment industry.

In fact, Xu Xinling was speaking from the heart. She really felt that Tang Feng had accepted two pieces of junk, so her emotional investment was very sincere.

"You heard it too. My wife didn't allow me to buy them." Tang Feng shrugged helplessly at the stall owner.

"That's none of my business. Anyway, since you just said you wanted to buy them, you must buy them. This is the rule of the antique business. Do you understand?"

The boss said as he thrust the brush in front of him.