City: Develop Skills And Make Money By Setting Up A Stall With Qingmei

"That person is coming, everyone, be careful!"

At Jiasheng Antique Market, several neighboring antique shop owners were standing in front of the store chatting and talking. Suddenly they turned around and saw a large group of people floating over like dark clouds, and they were all startled.

"The evil forces in Jiasheng market!"

This is the nickname given to Lin Hao by the owners of the antique market.

In fact, Lin Hao still felt that he was innocent at this point, and he didn't let the crowd behind him follow him!

If everyone insists on following him, there is nothing Lin Hao can do about it!

"Sir, please come inside!"

Lin Hao stepped into an antique store, and the owner of the antique store turned pale. He always felt that people like Lin Hao coming to his store made him feel uncomfortable.

"Xianbaozhai? That's a good name."

Lin Hao looked at the sign of this antique shop and thought to himself.

It is already six o'clock in the evening, more than six hours have passed since Lin Hao started visiting this antique city.

In addition to the silver teapot he initially purchased, Lin Hao later purchased an ancient inkstone and a Qing Dynasty calligraphy and painting for 300,000 and 400,000.

The shop owner was unsure about the authenticity of these two items, but Lin Hao could see the clues. In the antique industry, information gap is always the only way to make money, so even though he spent 700,000, he could still get it through the ancient inkstone and From Qing Dynasty calligraphy and painting, Lin Hao estimated that after splitting 91% with Xiao Ya, he could still make a net profit of three to four million.

Although in terms of price, the calligraphy and painting and the inkstone were not as profitable as the silver teapot that he received at the beginning, Lin Hao was still very satisfied.

Even in the Jiasheng Antique Market, it doesn’t mean that you can just pick up a big leak, you have to encounter it!

"Collect one more thing, and I'll be done with it." Lin Hao's default capital for this trip to the antique city was about one million yuan, and he has already spent more than half of it. He can almost finish it if he buys one more thing. .

Lin Hao strolled past antiques one after another. He saw the owner of Baozhai following Lin Hao cautiously, looking more like a waiter than an antique shop owner.

After all, there were hundreds of people coming to the store, and everyone would be scared to leave them alone!

"How much does this snuff bottle cost?" Lin Hao stopped in front of a glass bottle and pointed to the items inside.

"Is this a snuff bottle? This snuff bottle is very expensive. I think it was something used by Emperor Qianlong back then. I want it to be the treasure of the store..." Xian Baozhai's boss raised his eyebrows like a reflex. At first, he started to talk nonsense, but when he met Lin Hao's gaze, he saw that the boss of Baozhai was breaking out in a cold sweat.

broken!

When Lin Hao asked about the price just now, he reflexively boasted. This kind of nonsense is fine to fool laymen, but it is a dead end to fool Lin Hao. Maybe he will just be a profiteer. On the head, this business will be greatly affected in the future.

"Ahem...Actually, I also collected this thing from someone else. It's an emerald snuff bottle. The emerald is good, but the year can't be seen, and the style is difficult to identify. If you want it, take it for half a million. "The boss of Baozhai said that he wanted to be as sincere as possible, and he shook his head.

Even Lin Hao burst into laughter at this moment. So there are benefits to having such a group of onlookers behind him?

I guess no one has ever seen an antique shop owner be so honest!

Xiao Ya's aloof character couldn't help but laugh out loud, and she felt a little sympathetic to the owner of the antique shop.

Before Lin Hao could speak, the onlookers behind him spoke.

"Five hundred thousand? This is too expensive!"

"What emerald? I think it's celluloid!"

"You can sell it for fifty thousand yuan!"

"What fifty thousand? I think five thousand is about the same!"

"I'll pay fifty!"

After following Lin Hao for an afternoon, the onlookers also learned some tricks of bargaining, but Lin Hao can really tell the authenticity of antiques, and these onlookers were just making fun of him.

Now the boss of Baozhai is about to cry, "What celluloid? Have you ever seen celluloid with this color? I spent 350,000 yuan to buy this thing, including maintenance and the increase in value over the years." , half a million is definitely worth the price!”

Lin Hao shook his head. He had to say that the onlookers were just here to make noise. If he counter-offered like this, it would be impossible for the boss to sell the goods. This was a clear robbery!

"Boss, I want this thing for 450,000 yuan. I can't make much money by reselling it, so you should make a profit." Lin Hao said.

Neither the boss nor the onlookers could see the details of this snuff bottle, but Lin Hao could.

Judging from the style, it should be a snuff bottle used by officials and nobles in the Southwest during the late Qing Dynasty. Because the jewelry playthings in the Southwest are somewhat different from those in the Central Plains, the workmanship is slightly rough, and the style has been deformed, so it is difficult to judge the authenticity. However, the Southwest The jadeite species in the area are pretty good, so Lin Hao paid 450,000 for this snuff bottle. After sending it for appraisal, he should be able to make over 1 million without any problem.

However, Lin Hao certainly couldn't reveal the details of this snuff bottle in public.

Although Lin Hao picked up several big leaks in the afternoon, he did not say anything about it openly. All the onlookers actually thought that Lin Hao just made a small profit. Otherwise, if the news of Lin Hao picking up big leaks one after another spreads, The boss won’t be able to sell anything he likes!

So when Lin Hao said this, the boss of Xianbaozhai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, four hundred and fifty thousand is four hundred and fifty thousand. Everyone, please pay attention. This great god has said that my antiques are worth this price." , I didn’t lie to you!”

"Okay, this antique shop is good, and the owner is quite cheerful!"

“You can come here more often in the future!”

"Well, I'll take a look now. If I find something that I like, the boss will give me a discount!"

Hearing that the comments from the onlookers were quite good, the boss breathed a sigh of relief. Although the price of 450,000 yuan was a little small, it was equivalent to free advertising, which was not bad.

"Mr. Wang, you can buy that copper hairpin." Lin Hao took out his bank card and went to the counter to swipe it, then turned back and whispered to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang was stunned and looked back. In a glass bottle in the corner, there was a copper hairpin lying there. Although there were some black oxidation marks, the overall look was relatively well preserved.

In fact, Lin Hao saw this copper hairpin as soon as he entered the store. From Lin Hao's perspective, it should be an object from the late Qing Dynasty. However, the value of this copper hairpin is not as high as that of the jade snuff bottle. In addition, Lin Hao I spent 450,000 yuan to buy a jade cigarette pot, which was a bit over the budget, so I gave up the idea of ​​buying a copper hairpin.

Mr. Wang also followed him all afternoon, wasn't it just so that Lin Hao could give him some advice? Lin Hao can still see this. This copper hairpin is estimated to earn hundreds of thousands, so he might as well treat it as a favor to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang winked at Lin Hao gratefully, then walked to the glass bottle without any haste, and quietly began to bargain with the owner of Xianbaozhai.