Chapter 702 is a baby

In the face of the boss's ridicule, Uncle Xu asked a few more words unwillingly, but at this time, the boss was impatient, so he directly took a newspaper and looked at it, shook his head vigorously and said no. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Next, Uncle Xu, who was unwilling, went home three times in a row, but, without exception, the treasures he was proud of were pushed back by the shopkeeper. Don't say 100,000, no boss is willing to accept 10,000! This is a very big blow to Uncle Xu's father and son!

In the last antique shop, the shopkeeper hesitated to take it in his hand and play for a long time, under the expectant gaze of Uncle Xu's father and son, he thought for a long time, and he gave his own offer: "Eight thousand yuan!" ”

For this offer, Uncle Xu and his son were naturally dissatisfied, after all, Wu Ruotang was willing to pay 30,000!

"Look at it again!" With the last shred of anticipation.

Shopkeeper: "~~~~!" ”

"I'm already the highest offer! Above this price, I won't charge it! The shopkeeper shook his head.

Wu Ruotang, who had been silent on the sidelines, thought about it, this boss should know where this thing came from! At least the other party must be able to guess that this thing is from Japan, but like himself, he doesn't know its exact value, so he can only conservatively estimate the low price to avoid losing money.

Until this time, Wu Ruotang was completely relieved! If nothing else, this thing should be in your own bag!

Uncle Xu bargained with the boss for a long time, but the other party still insisted on eight thousand and did not let go, and in the end, Uncle Xu naturally did not sell him, and the owner of the shop did not specify which thing it was. This made Wu Ruotang very excited.

Uncle Xu's father and son walked out of the store in disappointment, their faces full of unwillingness! After seeing all this in his eyes, Wu Ruotang breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Japanese antiques are really unpopular, and it is also that Chinese culture is so broad and profound, it takes a lifetime to study it and can't study it thoroughly, who has the time to ponder Japanese antiques? It's just a minority.

In front of the West Glass Factory. Wu Ruotang didn't say anything, he went directly to the commissary to buy a bottle of iced tea, and not far away, he drank it slowly and waited for the two of them. and so on for their attitude.

Uncle Xu's father and son exchanged glances with each other, there was some regret in the young man's eyes, and Uncle Xu's eyes showed a taste of unwillingness, and he didn't seem to give up.

After being silent for a few minutes, Uncle Xu hesitantly asked his son: "Otherwise, let's go to Rong Bao Zhai to spend money to appraise it, right?" ”

Youth: "~~~! ”

"Hey! If you want me to say, forget it! There must be a reason why so many bosses don't accept it! Besides, if you sell it now, you can sell it for 30,000 yuan! If the appraisal results come out, the experts say that it is not worth it, and people will definitely not buy it! We have to pay an appraisal fee for nothing! By that time, there were not thirty thousand! The young man shook his head repeatedly.

Uncle Xu: "~~~!" ”

"Hey! Dad, just listen to my advice! Money is money in our bags! The young man advised.

"But~~~Hey! All right~~~! Uncle Xu was in a dilemma, and he didn't want to fall out with his son, so he could only sigh and look sideways at Wu Ruotang.

Xiao Tangtang knew that the time had come, so he walked a few steps over, pretended to be very careless, and asked, "Uncle Xu, have you decided?" When it's time for dinner, I have to go back. If you're not sure, go for it! I won't buy it! ”

Hearing Wu Ruotang's words, Uncle Xu hesitated in place for a long time, compared with the full confidence at the beginning, now he is not so conceited! However, what you have treasured for many years and regard as treasures is really worthless? Uncle Xu felt that he was kind to thunder! It wasn't until his son couldn't help but pull his clothes that he gritted his teeth and said very reluctantly: "Twenty-nine, you take it." ”

Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”

"Hmm~~~!" Wu Ruotang originally said that if he took it to ask others, he would not give the price of 30,000, and when he saw that he took the initiative to reduce it by 1,000, he didn't say anything, originally he planned to kill the price, but when he learned that he was advancing and retreating, he had to stop in moderation, nodded immediately, and came to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China across the road with the father and son, and gave them the money.

In the ATM, Wu Ruotang looked at the balance by the way, and was surprised to find that there were only a few thousand yuan left on his card. I can't help but smile wryly! Once upon a time, he was a local tyrant with a net worth of tens of millions!

Taking things from Uncle Xu with anticipation, Wu Ruotang returned to the villa again.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Ruotang didn't even bother to take off his clothes, so he hurriedly turned on the computer and searched the Internet for information on Japanese antiques.

However, even on the Internet, which has a huge amount of information, there is very little information about Japanese antiques, and after nearly half an hour, I still found nothing, and I didn't see anything like a tumbler.

What to do? Wu Ruotang, who was helpless, suddenly had an idea, you can find Ling Xiaohan to take a look, she must be very good at this! And it's definitely bigger than your own network! Asking her for help should be better than looking for her like a headless fly!

So, Wu Ruotang hurriedly logged on to QQ and sent a message to Ling Xiaohan's black avatar: Are you there!

After waiting for a while, seeing that Ling Xiaohan didn't reply, Wu Ruotang knew that she was not invisible, she should not be online, so she took a picture of that thing and uploaded it from the Internet, saying that she wanted her friend to help identify it.

There are a lot of ingredients in the big refrigerator in the villa, so Wu Ruotang didn't go out to eat, and cooked a meal in the kitchen by himself!

After dinner, Wu Ruotang returned to the room again and turned on the computer, and found that the avatar of Xiao Han below was flashing. It seems that the other party replied to his message.

Hurriedly clicked on it and found that Xiao Xiaohan replied ten minutes ago, "Okay, let me ask." ”

Wu Ruotang hurriedly replied with a "thank you", then breathed steadily, holding his chin and waiting patiently.

After a while, a paragraph popped up in the chat window with Xiao Han: "I just asked for you, my friend said, this thing, if you don't get started, it is difficult to identify, but, if the pulp and the inside are fine, the thing should be a very rare thing, it is a Japanese antique, the full name is "Painting Gold Landscape Food Box" As for the age, my friend is not sure, probably around the Edo period, of course, this inference is based on the thick pulp, otherwise, this is just a high imitation. Not much value! ”

After Wu Ruotang finished reading it, he subconsciously picked it up and touched the slurry of the food box, well, eighty percent will not be wrong, it is very full, and then typed: How much does he say it can be worth?

He replied: "There are almost no such things in the Chinese market, and it is not easy to estimate and have no price to refer to, but he said that the price of such a gold-depicting mountain food box from the Edo period in Japan should be about 1.2 million yen, which is less than 100,000 yuan when converted into our currency. (To be continued.) )