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Chapter 520 Buying an Ancient Sword
Fang Mutian couldn't figure out why the real "Lanting Picture" fan in his hand.The one from the Palace Museum and the one from the Palace Museum both have Xiang Yuanbian’s appraiser’s seal, but according to his guess, it must have been at that time that someone imitated Qiu Ying’s "Lanting Picture" fan, and Xiang Yuanbian coincidentally Under the circumstances, I got these two fans by chance, and Xiang Yuanbian, he is not only an appreciative collector, but also a very fond of stamping stamps on ancient books, calligraphy and painting. He was ridiculed by calligraphy and painting collectors: It's like hiring a beauty but getting a tattoo on her face.
However, Fang Mutian guessed that when Xiang Yuanbian got two identical fans, he saw the "Lanting Picture" on the two fans, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake, so He left his seal of appreciation and collection on the two fans at the same time, and now, the fake one has gone to the Palace Museum, while the real one has fallen into his hands.
Although he didn't know whether his situation was as he had guessed, Fang Mutian didn't think about it any more. No matter what, as long as the fan in his hand was real, it would be fine.
While Fang Mutian was walking around, suddenly there was a fierce quarrel at a booth not far in front of him. Watching the excitement is what Chinese people like to do most. If you spit on the ground and kick a few times, many people will gather around to watch, let alone such violent things as quarrels.
Of course, Fang Mutian was no exception. He was also a little curious about the quarrel in the exhibition center, so he walked over immediately.
"Why do you say that it doesn't count? You agreed to pay 20 yuan for these ancient swords, and I brought them, but now you make excuses and only give me 15 yuan. Boss Su, how can you be like this?" The middle-aged man said angrily to the fat man behind the stall.
This fat fat Boss Su is also the owner of this stall.
Fatty Boss Su snorted softly, and said, "It's not that I'm making excuses, but the current market is sluggish. The prices of these antiques are high today, and they may plummet tomorrow. Who's to say? Besides, these ancient swords of yours There are only a few of them, if it were you, would you want 20?"
Hearing Boss Su's words, Fang Mutian nodded, but shook his head again. He nodded because no one can tell in the antique market. Today's price is high, and it may indeed be lower tomorrow. These ancient swords belong to a partial category. Not so good, the ancient swords with scabbards are in good condition, but there are only a few such ancient swords, and the rest are all rusty and damaged. They can be said to be of value or not.
Shaking his head, it is because of the market problem Boss Su mentioned. Although the current financial problems have indeed affected the antique market, the impact is not as serious as Boss Su said. The antique market is still very hot.
The middle-aged man frowned after listening to Boss Su's words. He had shown these ancient swords to many people before. At the beginning, some people were willing to accept them, but he thought the price was low, and the market for antiques With such a fire, he wanted to wait a little longer, but he didn't know that there would be no one to ask questions later.
In addition, he also sent these ancient swords to the auction company, but they were not willing to auction his ancient swords at all. In this way, these ancient swords have been kept in his hands until now.
But yesterday, Boss Su contacted him and said that he would accept his ancient swords at a price of 20 yuan. After receiving such a call, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. These ancient swords are now being offered at a high price. , There are not many people who even ask, now someone offers 20 yuan, can he not agree?
But now I didn't expect that after the ancient sword was brought, the other party lowered the price again, which made the middle-aged man feel a little annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Su, we can't be dishonest people like this. You should make it clear to me on the phone that after I brought the ancient sword over, you changed the price from 15 to 20, Boss Su, is it fun to play tricks?"
Boss Su also frowned. The most important thing in business is to be honest, but now he is going back on his word, which has a great impact on his business.
"I can only say sorry for the price I told you on the phone before." Boss Su shook his head and said, "I told you 20 before, because I still don't know the quality of your ancient swords. , Now that I read it, these ancient swords of yours are indeed not worth 20, but 15. I hold them in my hand, and there is a huge risk. I am doing a small business. If you sell it, it will occupy my working capital, 15, I will take it if you sell it, if you insist on 20, then you can ask if anyone else wants it."
Fang Mutian also took a serious look at those ancient swords. He found that the prices of these ancient swords were not what Boss Su said. The prices of these ancient swords might be higher than 20. People who collect swords like 20 don't think 20 is too high. On the contrary, these ancient swords look like rotten iron, and no one wants to buy them with [-].Of course, Fatty Boss Su said that, he was simply lowering the price.
The middle-aged man looked at Boss Su, and he knew in his heart that Boss Su was lowering the price. Although he was a little annoyed, he had no choice but to keep these ancient swords in his hands, and they might increase in value, but Can you guarantee that it will not depreciate?As for these ancient swords, he wanted to sell them a long time ago. He kept them in his hand for a long time, which made him anxious, and he frowned, and said, "Boss Su, how about this, let's each make a concession, a one-buy price, 18 , I will give you all these swords."
"18?" Boss Su was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man, but still shook his head and said, "18 is still too expensive, that's the price I said, if you sell it, just keep the sword. If the price is low, you can ask other people."
"15 is too low, definitely not. Boss Su, 17, the minimum is 17. If you don't want it, I'll take it now." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man was very annoyed by Boss Su's hard-pressed price reduction, which made the middle-aged man very angry. He brought the sword in a good mood, but he didn't sell it. won't be comfortable.
Although the middle-aged man is lowering the price, Boss Su still insists on his thoughts, still shaking his head and said: "No, 15 is the highest price I can offer. Your swords may be valuable in the eyes of those who like to collect ancient swords, but for those who like to collect ancient swords As a small business person like me, if they fall into my hands and cannot be sold for a long time, it will have a great impact on me. Therefore, I will give you 15 at most, which is 15 point higher than [-]. Will not work."
The middle-aged man saw that Boss Su didn't add a penny, and he wouldn't buy it if it cost more than 15.If it were not for the current situation, he would not have sold 15 yuan.
15, this price is too low, he will definitely not sell it, so the middle-aged man turned his attention to the people around him.It seems that some people are interested in his ancient sword, but at a glance, the people around him are not interested in his ancient sword except for curiosity.
At this time, Fang Mutian stood up, smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother, I am a little interested in these ancient swords of yours."
The middle-aged man had already given up hope, but he never expected that someone would be interested in his ancient swords. He was overjoyed, smiled and said to Fang Mutian, "Little brother, you really have a discerning eye. These ancient swords are amazing. They are all old things, my dad took a lot of effort to receive them, if you want, I will sell them to you for 20."
On the side, Boss Su was going to watch middle-aged jokes, but he didn't expect that there were actually people interested in these ancient swords, so his heart skipped a beat.He also knew about these ancient swords from a friend. Although these ancient swords don't look very good, they are not bad. It is expected that Cheng Yaojin will come out halfway.
Fang Mutian was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot, and said with a light smile, "Brother, do you think I'm a fool? You sold it for 17 yuan to me, but it became 20 yuan to me. I'm a little interested in these ancient swords of yours, but I don't say I have to buy these ancient swords of yours."
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and asked, "How much do you plan to pay, little brother?"
"If I buy an ancient sword, how much will you sell it for?" Fang Mutian asked.
"A handful? No, if you want to buy them, you can buy them all together. I don't just sell them." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"That's fine." Fang Mutian felt a little depressed, and said, "I'll give you the price I told Boss Su, 17 for all the ancient swords."
"Okay, 17 is 17. I will sell these ancient swords to you, little brother." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, nodded and agreed.
Although 17 is still a little lower, it is still higher than 15, and this price is still called out by oneself. If it insists on 20, no one will buy these ancient swords anymore, and they will have to bring them back.
Fang Mutian said: "Brother, do you want cash or transfer? If you want cash, I have to get it from the ATM over there."
The middle-aged man said: "Don't bother, just transfer the money."
"Okay, give me your account number, and I will transfer the money to you now." Fang Mutian said.
The middle-aged man told Fang Mutian his bank card number on the spot, and Fang Mutian took out his mobile phone and transferred 17 to the middle-aged card.
After a while, the middle-aged man also received a transfer message on his mobile phone. He smiled and said to Fang Mutian, "Little brother, these ancient swords are yours now."
Fang Mutian also smiled and took the ancient swords packed in a cardboard box. These ancient swords basically looked very ordinary, and some of them were even better than broken copper and iron. But there was an ancient sword among them, which made Fang Mutian very happy. curious.
And it was precisely because of this ancient sword that Fang Mu made the decision to buy these ancient swords.
However, Fang Mutian guessed that when Xiang Yuanbian got two identical fans, he saw the "Lanting Picture" on the two fans, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake, so He left his seal of appreciation and collection on the two fans at the same time, and now, the fake one has gone to the Palace Museum, while the real one has fallen into his hands.
Although he didn't know whether his situation was as he had guessed, Fang Mutian didn't think about it any more. No matter what, as long as the fan in his hand was real, it would be fine.
While Fang Mutian was walking around, suddenly there was a fierce quarrel at a booth not far in front of him. Watching the excitement is what Chinese people like to do most. If you spit on the ground and kick a few times, many people will gather around to watch, let alone such violent things as quarrels.
Of course, Fang Mutian was no exception. He was also a little curious about the quarrel in the exhibition center, so he walked over immediately.
"Why do you say that it doesn't count? You agreed to pay 20 yuan for these ancient swords, and I brought them, but now you make excuses and only give me 15 yuan. Boss Su, how can you be like this?" The middle-aged man said angrily to the fat man behind the stall.
This fat fat Boss Su is also the owner of this stall.
Fatty Boss Su snorted softly, and said, "It's not that I'm making excuses, but the current market is sluggish. The prices of these antiques are high today, and they may plummet tomorrow. Who's to say? Besides, these ancient swords of yours There are only a few of them, if it were you, would you want 20?"
Hearing Boss Su's words, Fang Mutian nodded, but shook his head again. He nodded because no one can tell in the antique market. Today's price is high, and it may indeed be lower tomorrow. These ancient swords belong to a partial category. Not so good, the ancient swords with scabbards are in good condition, but there are only a few such ancient swords, and the rest are all rusty and damaged. They can be said to be of value or not.
Shaking his head, it is because of the market problem Boss Su mentioned. Although the current financial problems have indeed affected the antique market, the impact is not as serious as Boss Su said. The antique market is still very hot.
The middle-aged man frowned after listening to Boss Su's words. He had shown these ancient swords to many people before. At the beginning, some people were willing to accept them, but he thought the price was low, and the market for antiques With such a fire, he wanted to wait a little longer, but he didn't know that there would be no one to ask questions later.
In addition, he also sent these ancient swords to the auction company, but they were not willing to auction his ancient swords at all. In this way, these ancient swords have been kept in his hands until now.
But yesterday, Boss Su contacted him and said that he would accept his ancient swords at a price of 20 yuan. After receiving such a call, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. These ancient swords are now being offered at a high price. , There are not many people who even ask, now someone offers 20 yuan, can he not agree?
But now I didn't expect that after the ancient sword was brought, the other party lowered the price again, which made the middle-aged man feel a little annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Su, we can't be dishonest people like this. You should make it clear to me on the phone that after I brought the ancient sword over, you changed the price from 15 to 20, Boss Su, is it fun to play tricks?"
Boss Su also frowned. The most important thing in business is to be honest, but now he is going back on his word, which has a great impact on his business.
"I can only say sorry for the price I told you on the phone before." Boss Su shook his head and said, "I told you 20 before, because I still don't know the quality of your ancient swords. , Now that I read it, these ancient swords of yours are indeed not worth 20, but 15. I hold them in my hand, and there is a huge risk. I am doing a small business. If you sell it, it will occupy my working capital, 15, I will take it if you sell it, if you insist on 20, then you can ask if anyone else wants it."
Fang Mutian also took a serious look at those ancient swords. He found that the prices of these ancient swords were not what Boss Su said. The prices of these ancient swords might be higher than 20. People who collect swords like 20 don't think 20 is too high. On the contrary, these ancient swords look like rotten iron, and no one wants to buy them with [-].Of course, Fatty Boss Su said that, he was simply lowering the price.
The middle-aged man looked at Boss Su, and he knew in his heart that Boss Su was lowering the price. Although he was a little annoyed, he had no choice but to keep these ancient swords in his hands, and they might increase in value, but Can you guarantee that it will not depreciate?As for these ancient swords, he wanted to sell them a long time ago. He kept them in his hand for a long time, which made him anxious, and he frowned, and said, "Boss Su, how about this, let's each make a concession, a one-buy price, 18 , I will give you all these swords."
"18?" Boss Su was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man, but still shook his head and said, "18 is still too expensive, that's the price I said, if you sell it, just keep the sword. If the price is low, you can ask other people."
"15 is too low, definitely not. Boss Su, 17, the minimum is 17. If you don't want it, I'll take it now." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man was very annoyed by Boss Su's hard-pressed price reduction, which made the middle-aged man very angry. He brought the sword in a good mood, but he didn't sell it. won't be comfortable.
Although the middle-aged man is lowering the price, Boss Su still insists on his thoughts, still shaking his head and said: "No, 15 is the highest price I can offer. Your swords may be valuable in the eyes of those who like to collect ancient swords, but for those who like to collect ancient swords As a small business person like me, if they fall into my hands and cannot be sold for a long time, it will have a great impact on me. Therefore, I will give you 15 at most, which is 15 point higher than [-]. Will not work."
The middle-aged man saw that Boss Su didn't add a penny, and he wouldn't buy it if it cost more than 15.If it were not for the current situation, he would not have sold 15 yuan.
15, this price is too low, he will definitely not sell it, so the middle-aged man turned his attention to the people around him.It seems that some people are interested in his ancient sword, but at a glance, the people around him are not interested in his ancient sword except for curiosity.
At this time, Fang Mutian stood up, smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother, I am a little interested in these ancient swords of yours."
The middle-aged man had already given up hope, but he never expected that someone would be interested in his ancient swords. He was overjoyed, smiled and said to Fang Mutian, "Little brother, you really have a discerning eye. These ancient swords are amazing. They are all old things, my dad took a lot of effort to receive them, if you want, I will sell them to you for 20."
On the side, Boss Su was going to watch middle-aged jokes, but he didn't expect that there were actually people interested in these ancient swords, so his heart skipped a beat.He also knew about these ancient swords from a friend. Although these ancient swords don't look very good, they are not bad. It is expected that Cheng Yaojin will come out halfway.
Fang Mutian was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot, and said with a light smile, "Brother, do you think I'm a fool? You sold it for 17 yuan to me, but it became 20 yuan to me. I'm a little interested in these ancient swords of yours, but I don't say I have to buy these ancient swords of yours."
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and asked, "How much do you plan to pay, little brother?"
"If I buy an ancient sword, how much will you sell it for?" Fang Mutian asked.
"A handful? No, if you want to buy them, you can buy them all together. I don't just sell them." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"That's fine." Fang Mutian felt a little depressed, and said, "I'll give you the price I told Boss Su, 17 for all the ancient swords."
"Okay, 17 is 17. I will sell these ancient swords to you, little brother." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, nodded and agreed.
Although 17 is still a little lower, it is still higher than 15, and this price is still called out by oneself. If it insists on 20, no one will buy these ancient swords anymore, and they will have to bring them back.
Fang Mutian said: "Brother, do you want cash or transfer? If you want cash, I have to get it from the ATM over there."
The middle-aged man said: "Don't bother, just transfer the money."
"Okay, give me your account number, and I will transfer the money to you now." Fang Mutian said.
The middle-aged man told Fang Mutian his bank card number on the spot, and Fang Mutian took out his mobile phone and transferred 17 to the middle-aged card.
After a while, the middle-aged man also received a transfer message on his mobile phone. He smiled and said to Fang Mutian, "Little brother, these ancient swords are yours now."
Fang Mutian also smiled and took the ancient swords packed in a cardboard box. These ancient swords basically looked very ordinary, and some of them were even better than broken copper and iron. But there was an ancient sword among them, which made Fang Mutian very happy. curious.
And it was precisely because of this ancient sword that Fang Mu made the decision to buy these ancient swords.
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