The peddler saw Heng Yanlin did not have any reaction, to also did not care.
There are some novices will also have such a posture, no matter how to say, it is not easy to do business, if you can pit Heng Yan Lin, it is the best.
Heng Yanlin kept searching for things in front of him. Suddenly, his fingers slightly stopped. It was only dark at night, but the peddler on the side did not find it.
"How do you sell it?"
Heng Yanlin did not directly pick up what he had just touched, but turned his hand and picked up a small mirror on one side.
When the peddler looked at it, he suddenly came to his spirit. "I tell you, this is an object opened from an ancient tomb of the Tang Dynasty. How can it be worth a hundred thousand yuan?"
Heng Yan Lin smell speech, immediately turned a white eye, "you are joking, you look at the things written here, made in China, the Tang Dynasty will write like this?"
The peddler hears the speech and looks down at the handwriting that Heng Yanlin points to, and his face is slightly embarrassed.
At the moment, he felt a bit upset. Damn it, he didn't see this object when he bought these things before.
That guy is really hateful. He sold this thing to him? I don't know. Be more careful. Erase the handwriting.
The peddler is a bit unhappy, but at this moment, this idea is not good for Heng Yanlin.
"I'll give you 30 yuan at a good price."
The shape of this mirror is a bit primitive, but it is quite good.
Heng Yan Lin Wen Yan shook his head and put the mirror aside.
"How much is this thing?"
Heng Yanlin picked up some copper coins on one side and carefully looked at them in his hands.
The peddler hears the speech and is about to boast. It just happens that Heng Yanlin raises his head and looks at the hawker directly.
With just the handwriting, the peddler was actually Heng Yanlin's eyes to see, but it was a bit difficult to say.
It's just that the peddler bit his teeth. If he should ask for a price, he still wants it.
"Copper coins are really antiques. You can get 300 yuan for each coin."
Heng Yan Lin Wen Yan eyebrows slightly wrinkled, thought for a moment, nodded, "a hundred yuan a piece, if you can, I'll buy five."
When the peddler heard the speech, he was happy. When he bought the copper money, he bought it on the basis of catties.
This one hundred yuan, that is already earned, what's more, Heng Yanlin directly bought five.
The peddler was overjoyed, but he hesitated a little, and then nodded, "OK, you are my first guest tonight. I'll give you a little cheaper."
Heng Yanlin nodded and picked five copper coins. Then he reached out and touched a dark object.
"How do you sell it?"
The peddler has just made 500 yuan. He is very happy in his heart. This time, he listens to Heng Yanlin's inquiry about this object, but he is much more peaceful.
"Well, I'll give you five hundred."
The peddler did not think that Heng Yanlin would buy this thing, so he quoted a price at will.
"I'll give you 800 yuan, and I'll take both of them."
Heng Yan Lin pointed to the copper money in his hand and responded with a sentence.
The peddler smelled the speech and looked at the dark object that looked like a statue. He didn't feel what the object was. He nodded.
This year's peddler can not be so silly, but where you buy things, he will think carefully.
After confirming that the objects selected by hengyanlin at this time should not be antiques, and there is no possibility of being picked up by hengyanlin, he waved his hand.
"Pay."
Hengyanlin saw the other party should come down, picked up the things on the ground, and then said to Jun yuan.
Hearing the speech, Jun yuan bowed her head and began to pay.
"Little brother, how about you give me this object? I'll give you ten thousand dollars. "
When Jun yuan paid the money and just wanted to ask what Heng Yanlin was, there was a sound.
Peddler hears speech, immediately in the heart a draw, oneself look out of sight, and then be picked up by somebody, still say somebody is in the routine me?
This kind of thing is not nonexistent, some people are specially started to play the peddler's idea.
Just bought a good thing, one side of the people began to bid, said that this is what kind of treasure, and then the hawker in the heart of an urgent want to redeem.
Then, naturally, the peddler was cheated.
But he was looking up and his face changed slightly.
"Mr. Wang?"
The peddler looked at the visitor, but his face was a little difficult at the moment.
He didn't expect that the person who came was a famous master here.
The other party has also picked up some leaks here, but this is not the point. The focus is on what the other side sees, and there are few low value ones.Since the other party is interested in this object, it shows that the object is indeed valuable, and it is likely that he was found out!
Heng Yanlin turned his head and looked over. When he saw the old man on one side, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's not for sale."
Heng Yan Lin shook his head, not ready to sell their own hands.
Mr. Wang looked at the things in Heng Yanlin's hands, and there was something in his eyes that he didn't like. "I'm adding a little, and you're worth half a million. What do you think?"
Jun yuan is listening to this, and suddenly Liu Mei picks up. He looks at the things in Heng Yanlin's hands with a bit of amazement.
It doesn't look like an antique, does it? Why is it so valuable.
But now it seems that Heng Yanlin's vision is OK. He has just made a move and found such a valuable object.
Heng Yanlin finally turned around and took a look at the old man beside him.
"You can see the value of this object. Do you think it's only worth 500000?"
When the old man heard the words, his face changed slightly.
When he was just thinking, Heng Yanlin should not be able to see the value of this object.
But now it seems that Heng Yanlin is the same as himself.
In this case, it is impossible to get such an object from Heng Yanlin.
Thinking of this, the old man sighed slightly, "I didn't think that my little brother is still a fellow. I'm adding a little money to buy this object for two million yuan. What do you think?"
Two million is worth it for this object.
This price is very sincere.
Hengyanlin to also understand, but this object is to use, Heng Yan Lin shook his head.
"I'm afraid I can't sell it. I have to use it."
The old man smelled the speech and sighed, but he didn't insist on it. "Leave a contact information. My brother's attainments in this aspect should not be low. I hope I can walk around more in the future."
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