Chapter 3868: 3870【sky-high price】

Chapter 3868 3870 [Sky Price]

Everyone saw that Xiang Nan was speaking eloquently and seemed to make sense. They couldn't help but look at Lao Tutu in confusion, wanting to know whether Xiang Nan's words were true or false.

After listening to Xiang Nan's words, Lao Tutu couldn't help but his face became stiff and his heart beat faster.

I didn’t expect that he thought he was hiding it so well, but he didn’t even hide it from Xiang Nan, a stupid kid.

And Xiang Nan actually knew the origin of this porcelain bowl. Yes, he also saw that this porcelain bowl was celadon from the Longquan kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty.

It turns out that the old land was used as a tribute to pawnshops. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, deceptive businesses like money, grain, and pawns were all eradicated or nationalized.

His minister was also educated for several years because he was often mean to the people. After being released, he relied on his eyesight to start a business in "Old Land", working with the Sugar Gang to earn a small profit and earn three meals a day.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the celadon bowl in Xiang Nan's hand today, he knew that he had taken it.

He thought Xiang Nan was just an ignorant boy, so he was able to take back the bowl with a few cents and sell it to a knowledgeable person, making thousands of dollars in one go.

Then he will get rich and no longer have to live a hard life.

Lao Tutu let out a sigh of relief, and sweat oozed from his forehead. The scene just now really scared him to death.

They may not be able to make so much money even if they crack sugar for a year.

“Don’t lie to me just because you think I’m a child.” Xiang Nan pouted, “I’ll give you two more chances to bid. If you don’t pay the actual price, I won’t sell it to you.

"What do you think? Let's talk about the price." Xiang Nan said to Lao Tutu with a smile.

This is a priceless treasure, but if it falls, it will be worthless.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan was much smarter than he thought. Not only did he know that the bowl was from Longquan kiln, but he also saw through his mind. In this way, if he wants to make a huge profit with a small gain, he will never succeed.

There are so many people in the world who know what to buy. I heard my dad say that there are cultural relic shops in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Jinling, and we are not far from Jingdezhen. If possible, we'll just go there. Anyway, the Tangtang Gang has traveled all over the world, and the thing they're least afraid of is walking. "

Unexpectedly, before the bowl hit the ground, Xiang Nan grabbed it again with a slap.

"Farewell, farewell, then I'll add another number, five hundred." Seeing Xiang Nan say this, Lao Tudi quickly spoke again.

At such a young age, he has such a thoughtful mind, which should not be underestimated.

Let me tell you, this is a broken porcelain bowl. I was short of bowls at home, so I wanted to buy one, but I didn’t expect you to take advantage of it. "

"Really? It's just a broken bowl, so I'll throw it." Xiang Nan said, throwing the bowl to the ground.

“Fifty?!” Everyone in the Tangtang Gang was shocked.

At that moment, he forced a smile and said, "Haha, you kid is really good at telling jokes, such as 'baby' and 'Longquan Kiln', and you are really good at making random thoughts.

Seeing him act like this, everyone immediately understood that this bowl was indeed a treasure, otherwise he would not be so nervous.

Fifty yuan is more than they earn from cracking sugar in a year.

“Okay, I’m sincere, fifty yuan.” Lao Tutu said immediately.

Lao Tutu looked at Xiang Nan in astonishment. This child was simply a goblin.

“…” Lao Tutu’s eyes suddenly widened.

“Five hundred?!” Everyone in the Knocking Tang Gang was stunned.

"This is your last chance. Think carefully before bidding." Xiang Nan said coldly, "This is your last chance. You are already so old. This is your last chance to make money. Don't be too greedy. Be careful. Greed turns to poverty.”

In his opinion, five thousand yuan for this porcelain bowl is not much.

Although the cultural relics business is not prosperous nowadays, even the official kilns of Kang, Yong, and Qian dynasties only cost a few hundred yuan.

Lao Tu Tu thought he didn’t understand the market and wanted to deceive him. What a big joke.

When Lao Tudi saw Xiang Nan say this, he suddenly broke out in a nervous sweat. Indeed, as Xiang Nan said, this is his last chance, and he may not encounter such a treasure again in the future. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

“Okay, three thousand yuan.” Lao Tu Tu finally gritted his teeth and said.

“Three thousand?!” Everyone in the Tangtang Gang was dumbfounded.

Three thousand yuan, Chenjiacun’s annual income is not that much.

“Three thousand yuan is still cheap, but that’s it. We can’t make all the money, so let’s leave it at that.” Xiang Nan nodded.

"But you have to give me a few days. I have to contact the buyer first." Lao Tu Tu added, "After all, I can't come up with three thousand yuan."

He could borrow a few hundred yuan if he tried hard, but he couldn't borrow three thousand yuan even if he was beaten to death. If he had that much money, he wouldn't collect rags. Therefore, he needs to find a buyer first, which is equivalent to earning a flip fee.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Okay, but don't make me wait too long, or I won't sell it to you."

“Okay, okay.” Lao Tu Tu nodded repeatedly and immediately took the time to contact the person.

After Lao Tudi left, everyone fell into silence as they looked at Xiang Nan and the celadon bowl in his hand.

Earlier they thought Xiang Nan was stupid for not wanting sorghum but a broken bowl.

Now they are all being slapped in the face. Just this celadon bowl is worth more than a bunch of them.

And it’s not just the bowl that’s valuable, but Xiang Nan’s vision and bargaining skills.

Even a shrewd and capable businessman like Lao Tutu couldn't take advantage of him, and under his pressure, he offered a sky-high price of three thousand yuan.

“Jinshui, you really have a successor to the Tangtang Gang. This baby is amazing.” Grandpa Wang looked at Xiang Nan and couldn’t help but admire him.

He knew that Lao Tutu was a pawnbroker and that no one could compare to him in terms of eyesight and mind. Unexpectedly, today, I would be embarrassed in front of Xiang Nan.

This kid is really amazing.

"Yes." Chen Jinshui couldn't believe it and nodded blankly.

He has watched Chen Daguang grow up. Although this child is not stupid, he is not very smart, and is far worse than his own chicken feather.

Unexpectedly, this was his first time doing business, and he was impressed.

“Oh, my dear son, I really have you, you are so awesome.” Chen Jintu happily hugged Xiang Nan and said, “Come on, give me a kiss~”

Originally I thought my son would suffer a big loss, but unexpectedly he made a fortune. Three thousand yuan made his family rich all of a sudden.

“Daguangxing, you are really discerning.”

"This means that good people will be rewarded."

“One piece of candy is worth three thousand yuan. Da Guang, you are the legend of our candy gang.”

Everyone also praised it.

“Hey, Daguang, how did you know this was a treasure?” Everyone asked again curiously.

To them, this is just a celadon bowl, not a treasure at all.

“I don’t know either, I just think it’s a good thing.” Xiang Nan pretended to be ignorant.

"This is the blessing of this child." Chen Jinshui couldn't help but sigh when he saw him saying this.

Everyone also nodded.

Happy people don’t have to be busy, and unlucky people are heartbroken. They all believe in fate.

Xiang Nan is born with wealth. He makes money when he does business for the first time, and no one will be jealous of him.

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