Chapter 2327： I dare to sell if you dare to make a price!

Panjiayuan, Kyoto.

Panjiayuan is a very famous place in Kyoto and also a famous antique market.

However, in the eyes of authentic Kyoto people, Panjiayuan is a gathering place for fakes, because 99.9% of the purchases in it are fakes...

The back of this place is also used to specifically pit foreigners and foreigners.

Jiang Siming didn't even want to come here, but Xiao Weixi said he wanted to go, and he satisfied her careful wish.

It's the end of the year, and there are so many people selling antiques.

As soon as I went in and looked at the past, there were countless porcelain, antiques, gold, silver and jade articles.

There are even gambling stones.

As long as it is related to antique jade, there is everything here.

Jiang Siming looked at a random place, good fellow, this boss's stall, even the blue and white porcelain from Guigu Mountain in the Yuan Dynasty was displayed.

He also has one of this stuff.

But here, just scan and scan, almost every stall has one...

"Wow~ Brother Jiang, you look at a lot of antiques, the people here are really rich!"

Dongfang Weixi sighed innocently.

Jiang Siming couldn't laugh or cry. If these things are true, then she is indeed right to say so.

"It's all fake, silly girl." Jiang Siming was afraid that she would be fooled in the future, so he still felt it necessary to remind her.

"Ah? Really?" Dongfang Weixi scratched his head.

"Let's go, go in and shop, maybe you are lucky to get the real one."

As Jiang Siming said, he took Dongfang Weixi and strolled around Panjiayuan.

As soon as he walked to a stall, Dongfang Weixi became interested in a painting and picked it up to play with it.

Jiang Siming asked casually: "How much is this painting, boss?"

"Eight hundred thousand!" The boss paid the price.

Jiang Siming almost fell down, pointing to the painting and said, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." The boss nodded very ‘sincerely’, and said, "This is a picture of a lady in the Tang Dynasty, and there is no market."

Jiang Siming almost fainted without a smile. He pointed to the painting and said, "The ladies of the Tang Dynasty still have selfie sticks?"

Isn’t it? In this painting, there are two plump ‘Tang Dynasty’ ladies holding modern selfie sticks and taking pictures with crazy mobile phones.

Only then did the boss react and explained embarrassingly: "That's because my son naughty gave me a package."

Jiang Siming nodded, then pointed to a pair of ‘ancient paintings’ where the bird fell on the branch and asked, “How many are these paintings?”

"580,000! One price."

Jiang Siming laughed again, because the bird on this branch is obviously the big bird in the game "Angry Birds"...

Not only that, the boss also worshiped Liu Guan Zhang Jie’s ancient painting of Guan Yu’s statue of Sanjieyi, Chang’e sent moon cakes to Yu Hangyue’s Chang’e pie chart, and Li Shimin’s precious picture album of smoking cigars...

and many more.

Anyway, only you can't think of it, no boss can't do it here.

The boss has to be so big, he dared to sell this stuff, and he even paid a few hundred thousand.

"After leaving girl, let's look at another house." Jiang Siming didn't plan to continue wrangling with the boss.

"Yeah." Wei Xi put down the painting and left.

The boss hurriedly shouted: "Don't leave, buddy, you think it's expensive, let's talk slowly, I haven't opened it today, I'll give you a cheaper price."

"How cheap can it be?" Jiang Siming asked amusedly.

"Then you make a price, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"I won't open, I'm afraid you won't sell it."

"You open it, just open it, if you dare open it, I will dare to sell!"

"Ten yuan." Jiang Siming said casually.

"Yes, I sell!"

Jiang Siming: "..."

In the end, Jiang Siming spent ten yuan to buy a portrait of a lady's selfie, and they all agreed.

Later, when he paid out, the boss saw Jiang Siming drop a one-yuan coin, and he quickly received it in his pocket.

Then... he gave Jiang Siming a precious picture album of Li Shimin smoking a cigar, saying that it was eleven dollars to buy two pictures, Jiang Siming made a lot of money.

In this way, Jiang Siming continued to wander around Panjiayuan with two ‘ancient paintings’.

Jiang Siming by the way asked Xiaoxian to scan it in front of every stall that he passed by, good fellow, it's all fake...

Jiang Siming finally knew why he couldn't see a local customer here, all foreigners.

The key is that the other stall owners saw Jiang Siming buying something, and they all thought Jiang Siming was a fat sheep that could be slaughtered, and sold him things one by one.

Dongfang Weixi, who was following Jiang Siming, had already leaned forward and backward with a smile, and almost fainted.

Jiang Siming is so heartbroken, he is the world's richest man, he was cheated of money by others, so awesome~

"Brother Jiang, let's go back, I have finished reading here, there is nothing good."

Dongfang Weixi couldn't bear Jiang Siming's continued being used as a fat sheep to make all the vendors in Panjiayuan stare droolingly, so he said he was finished.

In fact, she has been laughing for half an hour...

"Okay, go for a walk." Jiang Siming was anxious to leave, he threw the two paintings away when they went out, so hesitated!

However, as the two walked back, a stone on a stall caused Jiang Siming to stop.

Jiang Siming could tell at a glance that the stone was in stock.

"Boss, how do you sell this stone?" Jiang Siming asked in the past.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Jiang Siming turned his head and left, the boss hurriedly stopped: "How much can you pay, brother?"

"Fifty dollars."

"Brother, this is a gambling on rocks. I can't even earn fifty dollars, so I can add a little more."

Jiang Siming didn't speak, and continued to turn away.

"Fine, I sell and I sell!"

In this way, Jiang Siming took two ancient paintings and an ugly stone with satisfaction and walked towards the exit of Panjiayuan.

The vendors in the past laughed secretly when they saw Jiang Siming. Today, a foreigner came to the garden.

Before Jiang Siming went out, he opened the stone in front of a stone-cutting stall.

The things that were opened made the entire Panjiayuan boil, because Jiang Siming opened a piece of jade, the best glass type jade, a treasure of tens of millions!

When the stone vendor heard about it, he seemed to have a sudden blood pressure and was taken to the hospital...

Jiang Siming found a branch of his own Qingyuan jewelry store, and asked him to make this jade into a piece of jade pendant. After it was finished, he brought it to Xiao Weixi.

Regardless of her refusal, forcibly hang it on her.

If Jiang Siming really wants to, he can copy the plots in the stone gambling novels and go to the stone gambling market to make a big profit.

It's just that the money for gambling on rocks is really a waste of time for the current Lao Jiang.

All day long, in addition to Wangfujing and Panjiayuan, Jiang Siming also took Xiao Weixi to various famous places and attractions in Beijing.

After having fun, the two went back home until the evening.

In the car back, Xiao Weixi was tired and sleepy, lying in Jiang Siming's arms, and soon fell asleep.

When she returned to Zhonghai and the car parked outside her yard, Xiao Weixi didn't feel it.

Jiang Siming, who couldn't bear to wake her up, simply picked her up and swaggered into the house.