Niu Lao was still on the ground and his legs were weak. He lost the money and lost face.

This is the case in the antique industry. If it is spread out, it may affect your personal reputation, and there will not be many people looking for your treasure in the future.

Mr. Niu can be said to have lost both fame and wealth. He was very angry. He attributed all his complaints to Li Xiaofan. He secretly said in his heart: if it weren't for this bastard boy, the antiques would not be torn down, and I wouldn't be laughed at!

Wait, the Xuans will clean you up sooner or later. It depends on how arrogant you are!

Old Niu made a mistake. Instead of looking for reasons from himself, he framed others. It's really enough.

Li Xiaofan didn't take old Niu to heart at all. He stared at a palm sized black iron block. It looked black, very clean and spotless.

"Old man Li, where did you pick up the scrap iron?"

"Yes, you didn't take out a decent baby last time. It's still so this time. It's really disappointing."

"Don't take it if you can't take it out. No one will laugh at you, but you take out such a thing and think we're good at fooling, don't you?"

The people began to attack one after another, which made old Li ashamed and lowered his head, as if he had made a big mistake.

To say old man Li, he is barely a member of the circle. He also has a fanatical pursuit of antiques, even to the extent of obsession.

When old man Li was young, he was an excellent businessman and made a lot of money. Later, he became obsessed with antiques. All the money went in, but he often drilled holes and bought a lot of fakes. Finally, the company went bankrupt.

However, this has not hindered Li Lao's pursuit. He is still keen on this circle.

At the previous antique exchange meetings, Mr. Li didn't take out his baby, which made people laugh for a while. Before coming this time, he made a lot of preparations and took a fancy to many babies. However, he was shy in his pocket.

In desperation, he can only Amoy a treasure in Panjiayuan, which is worth thousands of yuan. If it's a big deal, he says he's gone.

Li Xiaofan is quite familiar with this thing. When he was in Nanyang City, he went to Gui Yijia's home to deal with the aftermath and help their family out of difficulties. The other party gave him such a thing.

He doesn't know what this antique is, but it can be seen from the richness of aura that it is very precious.

Li Xiaofan wanted to talk, but he was interrupted by others.

"Well, that's all for today's treasure appraisal activity. Let's play it freely. If there are treasures you want to buy or sell, you can communicate voluntarily now," the old man said.

This is what Li Xiaofan is waiting for. He quickly came to old man Li.

"If you want to ridicule me, ridicule me. I have something to do and I'm leaving soon." old man Li's face is not good-looking.

"Li Lao, you misunderstood. We have no grievances. Why should I laugh at you?" Li Xiaofan asked.

Old man Li stopped, looked puzzled and said, "what do you want?"

After all, Li Xiaofan had a fight with xuanming before, and then quarreled with old Niu. In addition, old man Li's antiques were laughed at, so he had this idea.

"Of course I do business with Li Lao," Li Xiaofan said with a smile.

Business?

Lao Li shook his head and said, "if you had talked to me about business 20 years ago, I would have agreed without hesitation, but now, my mind is on antiques. The company has sold and doesn't intend to do business anymore."

"Li Lao, you misunderstood. I'm not talking about that business with you. I want to buy your antiques." Li Xiaofan said with a smile.

"Buy antiques?" Mr. Li is also a sincere man, smiling and saying, "don't make fun of me. Everyone here knows that my antiques are basically fakes and I lost hundreds of millions.

My home is not without antiques. Several houses are full of them, but there are basically no genuine ones. They are all fakes. You can buy a lot for three or five hundred yuan. "

Li Xiaofan can't laugh or cry. This old man Li is really honest.

"Li Lao, let me be frank. I like what you have in hand. I want to buy it." Li Xiaofan is no longer in circles.

Old man Li shook the things in his hand and felt even more incredible. He was ready to go out and threw them away. Unexpectedly, someone else wanted to buy them.

"Are you serious?" old man Li still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true." Li Xiaofan looked serious.

Old man Li asked again, "how much are you going to pay?"

"How much do you want?" Li Xiaofan didn't give specific figures. Those who spoke first usually suffered losses. He understood this truth.

"When I bought it, it was 6000 yuan. I think you really like it. Let's each bear half. You can give me 3000 yuan," old man Li said.

Three thousand dollars?

Li Xiaofan was surprised that his reserve price was 5 million. As long as it was within this range, he could talk. Unexpectedly, the other party's quotation was so low.

The other party is an honest man. Of course, Li Xiaofan doesn't want to pit the other party.

"Li Lao, let's say that this thing is in your hands. It's not worth money at all, but it's a treasure. It's just a defective product. Well, I'll give you 100000." Li Xiaofan said.

Ah?

Old Li waved his hand again and again and said he didn't need so much money. It would cost 6000 yuan at most.

Li Xiaofan insisted again and again. Finally, the two gave way to each other and a deal was made for 60000 yuan.

All the people saw the deal between them and couldn't help being silly.

Li Xiaofan spent 60000 yuan on such a thing that everyone is not optimistic about. There is absolutely something wrong with his brain.

"I'm afraid it's the colorful porcelain vase that Niu Lao asked to identify, isn't he also covered?" everyone's heart was filled with this doubt.

Otherwise, who would spend $60000 on such a thing?

It seems that what xuanming said before is true. I'm afraid Li Xiaofan spent a lot of wronged money when he was in Panjiayuan.

Li Lao was quite happy. He took the money and left in a hurry. So much money was enough for him to visit Panjiayuan for a few days.

However, at this time, someone came in and officially the Xuanjia people.

Xuanlao and xuanming.

"Grandpa, that's the guy. He beat me." xuanming said angrily, pointing to Li Xiaofan.

"I heard you beat my grandson, didn't you?" xuanlao was as powerful as a rainbow.

"Yes, it's me." Li Xiaofan responded faintly and continued to play with the black iron in his hand. He didn't look at Xuan Lao with his eyes.

Xuanlao's anger came to the ground. As the helmsman of one of the four families and the Big Dipper in the antique industry, he was so despised that he couldn't bear it.

He was about to get angry, but his eyes fell on the black iron and suddenly burst out.