Chapter 340 Unintentionally Digging a Hole
"Hey!"
"This brother, which one did you like?"
"Why don't you see your shot at all!?"
Next to Song Yun stood a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a protruding belly. He was dressed very well. He should have some money in his pocket. He looked familiar. Seeing that Song Yun was just watching the fun, he simply Actively speak up.
"I don't like these antiques. If I see something I like, I will definitely take it."
Song Yun smiled, but didn't tell the truth, pretending to be an ordinary collector's feeling is not very good.
Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue glared at Song Yun, the words were too fake, and they had no sincerity at all. The middle-aged man was clearly a complete novice, and Song Yun couldn't make out the meaning of what Song Yun said.
"I think these antiques are very good, and I want to buy them, but I really can't see whether these antiques are real or fake. I am a little worried. If I buy fakes, the money I spend is a small matter , tens of thousands of dollars are considered tuition fees, the problem is that it will be very uncomfortable."
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"I knew earlier that I should hire an expert appraisal expert, so that I don't have to be blinded."
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The middle-aged man was chattering, rubbing his hands while talking, obviously very nervous.
Song Yun secretly laughed, this is the typical characteristic of a novice, it is not surprising at all.
"Now the auction is the Qing Yongzheng blue and white lotus pond mandarin duck plate."
Song Yun looked up at night, then turned to look at the middle-aged man.
"This thing is real, and the price is not too expensive. If you can buy it for less than 15,000 yuan, it is worth it."
Song Yun looked at the middle-aged man who was very anxious and wanted to make a move but didn't dare to make a move, so he simply pointed.
"Is it really like this?"
"Is this antique really real?"
"I can earn 15,000 yuan if I take it down?"
The middle-aged man's chatter appeared again. Instead of questioning Song Yun, he said that he was a little too nervous.
Song Yun smiled and stopped talking. He had already said what he should have said. How to decide that is a middle-aged man's business.
"100 yuan!"
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"500 yuan!"
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"1000 yuan!"
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"it is good!"
"Bought it!"
The middle-aged man looked at others' non-stop bidding, but he finally couldn't help it and made up his mind.
"2000 yuan!"
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"5000 yuan!"
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"6500 yuan!"
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"6550 yuan!"
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"6600 yuan!"
"6600 yuan for the first time!"
"The second time for 6600 yuan!"
"The 3rd time for 6600 yuan!"
"make a deal!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand vigorously, his forehead was covered in sweat, and the clothes on his body were covered in sweat.
Song Yun laughed. She knew that 6,000 yuan must be a small amount for the middle-aged man beside her. The reason why she was so excited and sweaty was not a problem. The auction process was like this. Stimulates the adrenal glands, and can't control himself at all.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Buy it for 6,000 yuan!"
"I really bought it for less than 6,000 yuan!"
The middle-aged man blushed and patted Song Yun on the shoulder, very happy.
"By the way, this brother, do you know how much this antique is?"
"You said just now that 15,000 yuan is worth buying, is that true?"
The middle-aged man was very excited, almost dancing, looking at Song Yun and wondering how much the antique was worth.
"It is possible for more than 20,000 yuan to less than 50,000 yuan. It depends on who you sell to and whether the buyer is very interested."
"In a word, you can buy this antique for 6,000 yuan, which is definitely a good deal."
Song Yun said with certainty.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"If that's the case, doesn't that mean I've missed it?!"
The middle-aged man was even more proud when he heard Song Yun say this, and his voice became louder and louder.
Song Yun shook his head gently. People who play antiques have the same virtue. Once you know that you have picked up a leak, no matter how big or small it is, even if you make 100 yuan, it will be like making 10 million yuan. You are the coolest person in the world.
Song Yun has also gone through this stage. At the beginning, he couldn't calm down at all. Now it's different. After going through it many times, he gradually got used to it.
Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were on the side, and they could see it all in their eyes. They knew very well that the middle-aged man in front of him was really in a hole. If he was just a lover before, then he is now a little boy. After picking it up and being so tempted, it will be even more incredible once the middle-aged man goes back and shows off this antique to his friends, or if he actually makes money after selling it. , you will definitely jump into the big pit of antique collection. This is a lifetime thing, and it is impossible to climb out again.
"Song Yun!"
"You're digging a big hole!"
"This person doesn't know whether to thank you or scold you in the future!"
Shen Xuecuan whispered beside Song Yun's ear.
Song Yun immediately understood what Shen Xue meant by this. He didn't think about it when he first started. He just saw the middle-aged man's fiery look, so he simply pointed out that such a thing would be a problem for him. He just opened his mouth and said a word, it didn't take much effort, but what Shen Xue said was not wrong at all, he just dug a hole for the middle-aged man, God knows if this person can climb out after jumping off.