Chapter 485

"Mr. Liao, why don't you have a look?"

Song Yun glanced at the bronze utensils on the table, and then looked at Liao Ming who was standing beside him.

"What are the young mothers and mothers doing?"

"Let you see and see!"

Liao Ming waved his hand impatiently. Both Zhu Deyuan and Zhao Weijun said that Song Yun's eyesight was very terrifying. Although he didn't doubt what they said, he still didn't quite believe it. After all, Song Yun was too young, he thought. Take this opportunity to see if it is really so awesome, at this time of course I don't want to get started.

Song Yun smiled and was no longer polite.

"This is a hand stove. In terms of style, it should be from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. The quality is very good."

"I won't be too long-winded about other things. If you are interested, go back and research the relevant materials of the same period in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. I will only mention two things that you are most concerned about."

"One is, of course, that the recent bronzes are genuine."

"The other one is that the price of this copperware is between 1 million and 2 million!"

Song Yun knew what Zhuang Hua cared about the most. There was no need to drop the book bag at this time, so he just came to a conclusion.

"Is the hand stove real?"

"Can you sell 1 million to 2 million?"

Zhuang Hua's eyes widened, unable to believe what he heard.

"Yes, that's right, that's it!"

Song Yun nodded lightly, it was absolutely impossible to go wrong in the identification of antiques.

"Bullshit!"

"You are absolutely nonsense!"

"This is obviously an imitation of the Republic of China, how could it be the Qing Yongzheng?"

"You don't have hair on your mouth, you can't handle things firmly, you young man is too foolish!"

"The business of collecting antiques is because people like you will become smoky!"

Zheng Tian was angry and anxious. If Zhuang Hua believed Song Yun, he wouldn't even think about buying this stove again today.

Song Yun smiled a little, because he told the truth, someone surnamed Zheng was afraid that Zhuang Hua would believe in him and couldn't buy a hand stove with 50,000 yuan, so he slandered himself, too lazy to talk, and arguing with people like this makes sense nothing.

"Mr. Zhuang, you have to think carefully whether you believe him or not. I don't think this is the hand stove of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty at all, but it is just an imitation of the Republic of China."

"If it really belonged to Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, how could you have bought it for 500 yuan?"

"Is the person who sold your stuff a fool?"

"Let's not say anything else, look at this young man, who doesn't even know how to get started, and immediately said that this is something worth more than 1 million and 2 million. Isn't this a fool?"

"Which appraisal expert dares to speak like this?"

Zheng Tian was a little furious, and was very worried that Zhuang Hua believed Song Yun's words. Once such a situation occurred, he would immediately beat chickens and eggs, and the bamboo basket would be empty.

"Really?"

"Mr. Song, is this copper hand stove really worth so much money?"

Zhuang Hua hesitated, wondering if he should believe Song Yun's words.

Zheng Tian is right. If it is really worth 1 to 2 million yuan, how can he buy it for only 500 yuan?

What's more important is that Song Yun is too young, he didn't pick it up when he was looking at the antiques, just glanced at it and came to the conclusion, this is really a bit of a joke.

"I've already said the words, do you believe it's your business?"

Song Yun shook his head and sighed softly. Zhuang Hua didn't believe in himself. It was an obvious thing, but he didn't care at all. There was nothing serious about this kind of thing. If he believed in himself, he would make a lot of money and pick it up. If you don't believe in yourself, you will lose a lot of money, and that's all Zhuang Hua's own business.

"Mr. Liao, can you please show me too?"

Zhuang Hua pondered for a while, but still couldn't make up his mind, and turned to look at Liao Ming beside him.

"Do you really know anything about this?"

"The thing has already been appraised for you. Believe it if you believe it. If you don't believe it, don't believe it. There is no reason to find another person to appraise it!"

Liao Ming stared at Zhuang Hua and said, his temper is not so good.

Zhuang Hua's face flushed and he was speechless, knowing that his request like this was really unreasonable.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you selling it or not?"

"I'm going to catch a flight soon. If you're willing to sell, we'll pay for it and deliver the goods. If you don't want to sell, there's no need to waste time here!"

As Zheng Tian said, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time, looking like he was in a hurry.

"50,000 yuan is not enough!" Zhuang Hua gritted his teeth and shook his head, "100,000 yuan, if you are willing to pay the money, I will sell it!"

Zheng Tian was overjoyed in his heart, but there was nothing strange on his face, knowing that he would definitely be able to make a lot of money today.

"100,000 yuan is impossible!"

"As I said just now, this hand stove of yours is just an imitation of the Republic of China period, and it is not worth the price at all. You can search on the Internet and you will know that the imitation copper products of this period have a market price of 50,000 yuan. Money up and down!"

"You want 100,000 yuan now, there is really no reason!"

Zheng Tian bites the 50,000 yuan and does not give in.

Song Yun didn't speak, and he would never talk much at this time. Since Zhuang Hua didn't believe his own words, it meant that his loss had nothing to do with him.

The same is true for Liao Ming, he sighed secretly in his heart, this person named Zhuang Hua really has no vision, the cooked duck flew away, this is because he has no vision and is unwilling to believe the difference of others, he brought it on himself Sin can only be suffered by oneself, no one can blame others.

Zhuang Hua and Zheng Tian negotiated the price, and finally the price of 70,000 yuan was settled. After the negotiation was concluded, Zheng Tian immediately used his mobile phone to transfer money, took the stove, turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"It's over, it's over! It's really over now! It seems that this copper hand stove is really valuable. If it weren't for this, the person just now would never be able to run so fast!"

"There's nothing wrong with what you said, it's absolutely like this!"

"Who's to blame for this? The appraisal teacher has already said that this hand stove is worth 1 million to 2 million yuan. I have to listen. I feel that the appraisal is wrong. It is absolutely self-inflicted to end up like this."

"1 million, or even 2 million, turned into 70,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. This is something that can only be done when the brain is flooded!"

Zhuang Hua listened to the discussions around him, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, he was not a fool, he had already reacted at this time.

"How could I do this?"

"How could I do such a thing?"

Zhuang Hua tugged at the hair on his forehead, his eyes were out of focus at all, and he lost his mind. In the end, he raised his hands and bowed left and right, slapped himself several times.