Chapter 510 Profitable Businessman Potential

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The man took the incense burner in his hand, and began to regret it again, "This must be an antique. I'd better get it to the antique shop for appraisal first, otherwise, I will lose money."

"Well, if the appraisal is not an antique, I will give you a maximum of two hundred yuan."

Yang Zimei said casually, "Either, I'll give you ten thousand now. You choose."

The man's eyes began to tangled up.

He really didn't know whether this incense burner was an antique or not. He only knew that he saw it on the incense case when he was very young.

His ancestors were not from a wealthy family, so it stands to reason that there should be no antiques passed down.

Even if there is, it should be sold.

Seeing Yang Zimei so casual.

He was also very worried that if it was identified as not an antique, then he would lose ten thousand yuan for nothing.

In the end how should it be good?

Yang Zimei dragged Long Zhutian away.

Antiques have always tested eyesight and courage.

It just depends on how smart and courageous the man is.

If he is willing to give up 10,000 yuan and take it to an antique shop for appraisal, then he may earn hundreds of thousands.

If you don't give up, then earn it yourself.

She took less than ten steps when the man chased after her, "Oh, I said little sister, I sold you this incense burner at a loss, 20,000 yuan."

"Ten thousand."

Yang Zimei definitely didn't want to increase the price for him.

If the price is increased, he will definitely suspect that it is a very valuable antique.

"Fifteen thousand."

"Ten thousand, I said uncle, if you want to sell it, sell it. If you don't sell it, forget it. We have to rush home, so don't fuss." Yang Zimei said impatiently.

The man gritted his teeth, "10,000 is 10,000, and now give cash immediately."

Yang Zimei asked Long Zhutian to withdraw 10,000 yuan in cash from the counter machine next to him.

The man gave her the censer.

Holding the 10,000 brand new 100-yuan bill in his hand, the man spit excitedly and lit it.

Now that's good, he has money to gamble again. He doesn't need to please his wife anymore. He stretches out his hand to ask her for money. Fortunately, he was smart just now. He heard from his wife that there are young men and women who look wealthy in their clothes. He picked up the broken incense burner he threw, and he immediately became suspicious, suspecting that he had thrown the treasure, so he chased after him.

Now it's 10,000 for nothing!

He immediately kicked the 10,000 yuan, first went to those erotic hair salon Miss Bubble, enjoyed it, and then entered the underground casino...

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"Hehe, I found that I really didn't have a fortune. I was going to pick it up for nothing, but it ended up costing 10,000 more."

Yang Zimei said while holding the incense burner.

"You little thing, you have the characteristics of a profiteer."

Long Zhutian reached out and took the incense burner, "It's so dirty and heavy, let me carry it."

Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue, "Let's go directly to Brunei Street, let Mr. Song help to clean it, and by the way, identify the age and value of this incense burner."

"it is good."

Although Long Zhutian was a little anxious and wanted to go back and get the Gan Jiang sword again, but seeing that she was so interested, he would not let her go.

In fact, Yang Zimei also knew that he was anxious to take the sword, but was worried about what would happen, so he deliberately dragged it.

Come to Brunei Street.

The hawkers on the street all knew Yang Zimei, and when they saw her with a tall, handsome, cold-hearted man, they didn't dare to say hello to her.

Yang Zimei didn't put on any airs, and when she saw familiar people, they all shouted enthusiastically.

Someone boldly asked: "Xiaomei, who is he?"

"Hey, my boyfriend."

Yang Zi frowned.

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