Chapter Seventy-Nine: Black to the Marrow

"Mr. Pan, the current market is not very good, I can only give this amount to your batch of gold. The female clerk showed two fingers towards Shen Yong.

Shen Yong nodded, this female clerk is the manager of this store, there is no extra nonsense, she bids directly, without asking about the origin of the gold and testing the purity of the gold.

"Mr. Pan, your batch of gold totals sixteen catties, exactly one million and six million, how much is your account?"

"One and a half million to this account, and another 100,000 to cash me. Shen Yong handed over the account prepared in advance, and he was more satisfied with selling gold this time, two hundred yuan per gram, twenty yuan more per gram than Dongyang City.

"Xu Lingyue?" The female store manager glanced at Shen Yong suspiciously.

"My girlfriend. Shen Yong said.

"I can't see Mr. Pan, but his wife is still strict. The female store manager smiled, and her tone revealed envy for the woman she had never met.

After the handover of the money and goods, the female store manager said with a smile: "Mr. Pan, this is my business card, if you have any jewelry you want to sell, you can find me, and I will definitely give you the highest purchase price." ”

Shen Yong nodded, this female store manager gave him a good image.

"Actually, you've been buying this gold for some years, and if you meet a collector, the price of this gold will increase three to five times over. ”

Shen Yong smiled, this female store manager is good at observing words and feelings, controlling the hearts of others, taking the interests of both parties as the starting point to achieve the goal of win-win, and she is a rare talent.

"Haven't you been suffering a lot of pain in the right side of your head lately, and you've had nightmares a lot. ”

The female store manager was stunned, staring at Shen Yong in amazement, only she knew about this matter, she thought it was overwork, and it would be fine after resting for a while, but it was getting more and more serious.

"Yes, Mr. Pan. The female store manager nodded.

"You'd better go to the hospital and have your brain checked, and if you believe me, give me a pen and paper to give you a prescription, and you'll be cured after a few takes. ”

The female store manager did not hesitate to take out paper and pen, she couldn't fall, she fell and the whole house was crossed.

"Remember, sometimes the symptoms are the same, but the causes are different. Shen Yong wrote out a prescription, handed it to the female store manager, and left a sentence to leave.

"Thank you, Mr. Pan. The female store manager understood the meaning of Shen Yong's words.

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Shanghai's antique market has ushered in a new face, and there are too many people who come here every day to Taobao, and there are too many people who want to get rich overnight, and the surrounding shops are working hard to promote their things.

The water of the antique market is very deep, true and false, false and true, sometimes the real is said to be fake, the fake is said to be true, everyone is playing a routine.

Xu Lingyue and Tang Ying were still dealing with those jewelry and antiques, and Shen Yong was bored and wandered around the antique market to see if he could find good things in Taobao.

All kinds of antiques on the street, with bottles and cans of antiques in the majority, some have a clear price, some are placed casually, all antiques have a common characteristic: a long history, vicissitudes of life.

People who come here to Taobao know in their hearts that most of these so-called "antiques" are fakes, and luck accounts for a large part of the real thing.

"Boss, how can this bronze jue be sold?" Shen Yong picked up an ancient triangular wine cup from a stall, which looked like it had just been unearthed, but the Arabic numerals were numbered at the bottom.

"Five thousand yuan. The stall owner was a middle-aged man who was sorting out the things that had been placed by the treasurers, and he just saw what Shen Yong was holding in his hand through the peripheral vision of his eyes, and said casually.

"Boss, this thing is obviously a fake, but you want 5,000 yuan, is there a trick like you?" Shen Yong said loudly and dissatisfied, attracting the attention of people coming and going around him, just glanced at Shen Yong, what are you doing.

"Another newbie ......"

"Love to buy or not, don't buy and fuck off, it's genuine, you think you can buy it for 5,000 yuan, even if it's 50 million yuan, you may not be able to buy it. The stall owner didn't raise his head and said unceremoniously.

"I went, as if despised. Shen Yong was a little embarrassed, these people who came and went obviously knew that these things were fakes, and the stall not far away, that person knew that it was a fake, and he willingly took out a few thousand yuan to buy a fake.

"Little brother, antiques are not genuine and fake, in fact, they are all handicrafts, all have the value of collection, come to me to see, the price is affordable, and, often people find ancient handicrafts in my place, they are now buying houses and cars, marrying Bai Fumei, and some even have a small three...... Primary 5 ......"

Shen Yong walked over, this stall owner is a lewd old man, his stall is larger than the surrounding stalls, there are many varieties, all kinds of antiques.

"Old Liu, you're fooling people again. ”

"Who called his heart made of charcoal, black to the marrow. ”

"Last time, there was a stupid guy, who sold his house and spent millions of yuan to buy what blue and white porcelain from him, and also participated in the treasure appreciation program, and was pointed out to his face that what blue and white porcelain was a vase on the rotten street, and there was a text introduction of the production company in the bottle, it is said that the stupid guy vomited blood on the spot, as if he was being treated in a psychiatric hospital......"

"How do you sell this?" Shen Yong picked up a ceramic wine glass and asked.

It is said that Chen Yuanyuan was born with these three flowers at that time, when Wu Sangui passed by Jingdezhen, he saw that every ceramic bowl had such three flowers, which was a blasphemy against Chen Yuanyuan, and he was angry and ordered to destroy all the ceramic bowls with three flowers. ”

"This ceramic bowl was saved by the mistake of the soldiers at that time, and it has been passed down to this day, and I don't ask for a price, give the little brother a friendship price, when you call a friend, just 20,000 yuan!"

Seeing that Shen Yong was indifferent, the obscene old man continued to add a fire and said: "Little brother, secretly tell you that this kind of ceramic bowl, if you take it to auction, it can be sold for at least 10 million or more, and then you will make 500 times more, 10 million is enough for you to buy a house and a car, and marry Bai Fumei......"

Shen Yong ignored the lewd old man's gushing words, picked up a stick from the stall and said, "How can this little bamboo pole be sold?"

"Little brother, this little bamboo pole is the treasure of the treasures, it is very big, you count whether there are a total of nine nodes. ”

Shen Yong nodded, this obscene old man's eloquence, Shen Yong felt it, what earth-shattering story would this ordinary bamboo pole make up.

This is on behalf of the ninety-five respect, nine is the limit number of heaven and earth, a node represents a heavy sky, a total of nine heavens, ninety-nine to one is the road to the extreme, when Hong Qigong got this heaven and earth wonders, comprehended the mystery, and created the method of beating the sky through the ages. ”

Today's first update, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival.

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