Old Kong laughed and didn't care much. This is how he does antique business. He can't blame others whether he makes money or loses money. He can only blame himself for his poor eyesight.
Taking his eyes back, Kong looks at Lin Chen again, waiting for his response.
He likes the red bottle very much. He really wants to buy it.
It's a pity that Lin Chen will let Kong down.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kong. I don't buy antiques to make money. I want to use them myself."
"For your own use?" Mr. Kong was puzzled. How can we use this antique?
Lin Chen said: "yes, I'm going to buy these for decoration."
"As decoration?" Mr. Kong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that millions of antiques were to be used as decorations. Isn't this young man afraid of breaking the antiques carelessly?
Wait
A thought suddenly appeared in Kong Lao's heart. He turned his head and looked at Lei long beside Lin Chen.
Leilong is also holding an antique in his hand. It's a Tang tricolor horse riding figurine that Lin Chen bought for 500000 yuan.
Although Lin Chen didn't plan to collect the ghost at the beginning, the Tang Sancai is well preserved and the workmanship is very fine. Lin Chen likes it and accepts it.
Leilong's eyes stopped for a long time on the horse riding Figurine, and they all showed leilong.
He couldn't help asking, "old man, have you seen enough?"
On the side, Li, who was accompanying him, was about to scold him for his rudeness, but he heard him suddenly exclaim: "Tang Sancai horse riding figurines?"
With little stars in his eyes, Confucius reached out to get the horse riding figurine.
When leilong saw him, he quickly protected the figurine from being touched by Kong Lao.
Other people see, is also a strange face: "Kong Lao, what's the matter with you?"
"Yes, Mr. Kong, isn't he a Tang Sancai? It's all over the antique street. "
"What do you know?" Kong Lao suddenly raised his voice and glared at the others.
He then turned his head and said to Lin Chen, "little brother, just now the red bottle of the Lang kiln is gone. Can you transfer this tricolor horse riding figurine of the Tang Dynasty to me? It's a funerary object. It's not very auspicious to make decorations. If you are willing to give up your love, I can buy it with 10 million yuan! "
Kong Lao's words made the scene silent.
But a moment later, there was a boiling around.
"Ten million? Is that the true Tang Sancai? "
"No? Is there someone here selling real Tang Sancai? Can't it be that Mr. Kong is wrong? "
"It's impossible. Mr. Kong was famous for his identification of Tang Sancai. How could he be wrong?"
People at the scene were surprised. Tang Sancai is a very common type of antique in the antique street because of its frequent counterfeiting. However, the real Tang Sancai can't be seen in the whole antique street for a year. I didn't expect to see it again today, and it was still in the hands of many people who had been wronged before!
As for the stall owner who sold Tang Sancai to Lin Chen, he wants to cry now.
"How can this be true? Is that one of the imitations I bought from someone else's workshop? How could it be true? "
Just then, a voice began to come out of the crowd.
"Two things in a row are genuine. Are all the things he just bought true?"
"No, it's impossible, isn't it? I sold him a blue and white cup. If it was true, wouldn't I lose millions? "
"I sold him a seal! If it is true, there will be more than one million!
"You're only a million, NIMA, but my elephant ear Zun really wants more than three million!"
When Confucius heard the comments of these people, he turned his head and looked at them, and his eyelids jumped.
He counted roughly, and now there are at least a dozen people crying at the scene. If they sell each other genuine goods, doesn't it mean that the boy has just selected at least a dozen valuable old things?
More than a dozen genuine goods in antique street at one time?
Does this young man have the ability to identify treasure?
How is that possible?
Kong Lao's eyes, subconsciously toward the two bodyguards with a look at the sack.
Then he trotted over.
The two bodyguards want to stop, and are signaled by Lin Chen to follow him.
Kong Lao came to the sack and said sorry to the two bodyguards. He reached out and took a box out of it. When he opened it, he found that there was a porcelain plate inside.
"Double wild geese in purple print"? This is the real thing, too! "
Kong Lao is a little confused. He has seen three items in a row. They are all genuine products!
Is the sack of things bought by this boy really genuine?
impossible! I'll take a look at it again!
Thinking of this, Kong Lao immediately reached into the sack and touched it again.
"What is he Zhen's Fang Zhang in Ming Dynasty? It's true, too
"Qianlong double ear garlic bottle? Really
"Song Jun kiln brush wash? It's still true
"This... Really!"
"Really..."
"Really
Confucius is going to be blinded! And the people around him had already been shocked.
It's all genuine!
All the things the boy bought in the antique market are real!
Those shopkeepers who thought they had met Kaizi, this time they all fell down!
For a moment, there was a sigh around the scene.
Some passers-by who didn't understand the situation thought that something had happened here. Otherwise, how could so many people be crying?
Just when the scene was in chaos, Lin Chen was a little impatient. Just now, there was a text message on his mobile phone. When he took it out, it was Zhou Ruoyun's news. They had already bought things and returned to the peninsula hotel apartment. He asked when Lin Chen could go back.
He asked leilong to put all the things away and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kong. I like these things and that Tang Sancai very much. I'm sorry I can't give up. I have something else to do. I'll leave first. Goodbye! "
After that, Lin Chen greets Lei long and they walk out of Guwan street.
And hear his words, just now those shopkeepers also stopped whining, stunned.
"Not for sale?"
"Refused again?"
"This guy doesn't sell the 4.5 million red bottles from langyao, nor the 10 million Tang Sancai? Is he really going to take the antiques home for decoration? "
This sentence made everyone present curious.
What is the origin of this young man?
If you can put antiques at home as decorations, the family conditions will not be ordinary. Otherwise, if you change to ordinary rich people, it will be enough for them to cry if a million dollar collection is damaged.
Confucius was also very curious. Who was the young man in front of him?
Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like a rich man. However, the other three people around him didn't think before, but now they look like bodyguards.
Is this the son of some rich family?
No, I'm afraid few of the rich people can have such knowledge!
No matter what his status, in short, this is a master!