Chapter 109 Counter-Offer

"Boss Zhong, nowadays people are not all fools. Buying an antique and bringing a person with a palm around him is definitely not easy to sell such a high imitation antique as you said, if this is the case. Simple, Boss Zhong, you have already made a fortune, do you need to sell this shop?"

Song Yun smiled while talking and took a sip from the teacup.

"Song Yun, I can't do this thing, it doesn't mean you can't do it, if you can't see it, you can do it, why should I spend so much talk, I just saw a way to make a fortune, Point it out to you, so you don't miss out!"

Zhong Fu was serious, and didn't feel that Song Yun's words were hitting him in the face.

"The way to get rich?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Boss Zhong, let's hear it. If you can really make a fortune, I won't forget you!"

Song Yun had an anxious look on his face, as if he had already been hit.

Zhong Fu was determined, knowing that this matter didn't go away today, young people are young people, and he couldn't stand the temptation even more. When it comes to making a fortune, it's like a fly that smells feces, but this is for him. is a good thing.

"It's not so easy to sell high-quality antiques now, especially if you want to sell them at a high price, because these people have spent a lot of money, and they must find someone to help identify them."

"However, Song Yun, you are different. You are very famous outside, you are a master of scavenging and antiques that have passed through your hands, people will basically not doubt that they will think that the antiques in the hands of a master of smuggling cannot be fake. Yes, your vigilance is greatly reduced, in other words, your chances of success are extremely high."

"Not to mention, Tang Miaomiao has a very good relationship with you. If you say something rude, if it wasn't for you, the Treasure Pavilion would have to be closed. As far as I know, the business of Zhenbao Pavilion is very good now. It’s the antiques that were placed inside, and they were robbed by others in a blink of an eye. You can completely sell high-quality antiques in the Treasure Pavilion, and the chance of success can be increased to 100%.”

"I'm not fooling you. With this method, you can sell at least ten high-quality imitations in one day. Even if one sells for 1 million, it will be 10 million in one day, and 100 million in 10 days!"

"You can eat it for a lifetime!"

"Do you think this kind of thing is worth doing?"

Song Yun couldn't help but want to give Zhong Fu a thumbs up. This big flickering speech is really convincing.

"Boss Zhong, you are right."

Song Yun showed a heart-wrenching expression on his face, but secretly laughed in his heart. The development of things was exactly as he expected. Zhong Fu kept fooling himself into the pit, and he didn't realize that the one who really dug the pit was himself.

"These antiques in my store are really nothing good, but they are all high imitations, and most people really can't see it. I can guarantee this, as long as you buy them and do as I said just now, ten days eight God, become a billionaire in no time!"

Zhong Fu clapped his hands vigorously, stared at him, and did not blink, whether he was able to see this one.

Song Yun didn't speak immediately, but frowned. He did this on purpose. At this time, he had to wait a while, and it wasn't himself who was anxious.

"Song Yun!"

"Now that your reputation is flourishing, and the business of the Treasure Pavilion is booming, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money, you will be struck by lightning!"

"If you miss this village, you won't have this store!"

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"There are not many opportunities to get rich in life, you have to seize them when they come!"

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"What's the hesitation in such a thing?"

"People travel thousands of miles only for money!"

"Why can't you make money!?"

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Zhong Fu was a little anxious, and after a bunch of words, he tried his best to fool around.

"1000000?"

"too expensive!"

Seeing that the heat was almost on, Song Yun nodded and opened his mouth, pretending not to overdo it, so as not to be self-defeating, this store has what he wants!

Zhong Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Song Yun said this, it was really tempting, he was not afraid of being too expensive, he could talk about it, but he didn't think that he could really sell 1 million.

"1 million is not expensive at all!"

"There are also many differences in fake antiques. Some are rough in workmanship and can be seen at a glance, but some are made by masters, and ordinary people can't see it at all. This category is called high imitation."

"All the items in my store are genuine imitations. Only this kind of thing can fool people!"

"Look at these antiques on the shelf. If they add up to less than one thousand, there must be eight hundred. On average, it is only ten thousand dollars a piece!"

"How could it be expensive?!"

Zhong Fu won't let go easily.

"no!"

"This price is absolutely unacceptable!"

"I won't buy it!"

Song Yun shook his head, only a fool would agree, Zhong Fu was in a hurry now.

"The asking price is all over the sky to pay back the money!" Zhong Fu couldn't help but took another sip of tea and said that he was too thirsty, "If you think this price is high, then you can pay it back!"

"I think that's a good number!"

Song Yun raised a finger.

"100,000?!"

"no!"

"That's too little!"

Zhong Fu almost jumped up, asking for 1 million and counter-offering 100,000, too cruel!

"wrong!"

"How could it be 100,000?"

"I said 10,000!"

Song Yun shook his head, looked at Zhong Fu with the eyes of a fool, what a joke, where did the 100,000 pile of junk come from, if it wasn't for the thing in the corner, he would have left early!

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"10,000 yuan?"

"You might as well go grab it!"

Zhong Fu gritted his teeth, Song Yun was simply eating people without spitting bones.

"Boss Zhong, as you know, I'm a master at picking up leaks. I know what the antiques are worth."

"These things in your store are not what you boasted about. They are all high imitations. If they are all high imitations, I will take them for 100,000 yuan!"

"There is no need to speak secretly in front of Ming people. If you say so, it will save everyone's time."

Song Yun looked at Zhong Fu calmly.

Zhong Fu looked at Song Yun, who was sitting across from him, and did not smile at all.

"This is really terrifying!"

Zhong Fu shook his head. At this time, he knew that he had underestimated Song Yun. He must have pretended to be a little white just now. Now when it comes to negotiating the price, he will not easily retreat.