Chapter 32: Can't afford to lose

Suddenly, Midweek's eyes were attracted by a stall.
This stall mainly sells some jewelry and the like, the price ranges from a few hundred to a few thousand, or even tens of thousands, millions of dollars. Naturally, in the middle of the week, he will not look at those tens of thousands. He only looks at those hundreds or thousands. If you read it right, the treasure hunter told him that this antique is not only so expensive, and it will be taken away in the middle of the week without hesitation.
So I stood in front of the stall in the middle of the week, scanned all the antiques with the treasure hunter, and found the hidden treasures.
"Boss, I want this five-hundred one and this three-thousand one."
The boss didn't say anything, so he packed it for midweek. He thought that midweek might really like these, or if he didn't have money, he would buy these things that no one wants.
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After turning around for a while in the middle of the week, using the same method, I bought some unpopular antiques, from paintings and calligraphy, to porcelain, everything, everything, the boss who sells things is happy from ear to ear, usually nothing The things that people care about are really bought by people like Zhou Zhong.
The bosses thought that they had finally dealt with the things they couldn't sell, and they didn't know that it was the one who picked up the big bargain midweek.
In a short while, the car in the middle of the week was full of antiques. It was roughly calculated in the middle of the week. The price of these things was really sold, minus the price he bought, and a few of them were There are more than a few million, and the number of these things put together is really something that I have never thought of in a lifetime.
The more he thought about it in the middle of the week, the happier he was. He looked at his watch and it was close to the agreed time. He happened to walk to a stall selling porcelain bottles and glanced around. He saw a bottle that only sold for 7,000 yuan, which happened to be no more than 10,000 yuan. .
The treasure hunter in Zhou Zhong’s mind spoke again. It told Zhong Zhou that the bottle was actually worth 120,000. Forget it, the distance between 7,000 and 120,000 is still very large. He Wang Xin , Even if he has the abilities, it should not be better than this.
Put the bottle carefully into the shopping cart in the middle of the week and walked towards the identification center.
Wang Xin and the others had arrived one step ahead of schedule. Seeing that the car had arrived in the middle of the week, the youngster's faces were a little unhappy.
As soon as he walked in midweek, the elders began to blame him.
"You buy so much for 10,000 yuan, more or less add up, maybe it's more expensive than mine, what are you doing, I never thought you would be such a clever..."
But in the middle of the week, he took out the bottle he had just seen from the car and said, "I bought it for myself for other things. I will use this bottle to compare with you today."
The young man was speechless when he heard it, so he could only take out what he liked and put it in front of the experts of the appraisal center.
However, other students saw a cart full of things in the middle of the week, bottles and jars. This is worth a lot of money. Don’t look at the appearance of an ordinary working-class man dressed up in the middle of the week, just because he can afford it. Judging from more antiques, he should not be short of money.
So everyone understands. Just now, the young and old satirized that there was no money in the middle of the week. The reason why there was no rebuttal in the middle of the week was originally to save face.
Now the big young man's face couldn't hold back.
He also saw everyone's admiring eyes on Midweek, especially Lin Lu, who was even more optimistic about the sense of worship in Midweek. Young and old were unhappy and shouted at the crowd: "Hey, you guys, come and see the results. It’s not necessarily the rabbit’s hand."
So everyone gathered together, ready to see who picked the thing in the end, to be even better.
The youngest picked a box of Ye Mingzhu. The expert held it in his hand, looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass, touched it with his hand, sniffed it with his nose, and put it under the lamp to look and look again before speaking.
"Well, this bead is a good thing. It has a brilliant luster. It doesn't have any magazines to read under a lamp. It is preliminarily judged to be from the Republic of China period. The market price of things in the General's Mansion is about 20,000 yuan."
Hearing this, he was overjoyed. He only spent 10,000 yuan, but bought something worth 20,000 yuan, which is equivalent to doubling. He wanted to see what he could do in the middle of the week.
"I bought this bead for only 10,000 yuan. Now it has doubled. In mid-week, you don't want to lose money at the end."
After speaking, the youngest laughed maliciously, and the classmates behind also followed him. For ordinary students like them, they don’t have much exposure to antiques. They can find treasures in this mixed antique market, not only did they lose money. , But made a double, everyone thinks it is amazing.
The chairman of the student union is worthy of being the chairman of the student union.
Faced with the provocations of young and old, Zhong Zhou was not afraid. He already knew that the treasure hunter would not deceive people. Zhong Zhong put the porcelain bottle in front of the expert and said, "Please identify."
The young man blushed a bit. After all, as a college student, he didn’t say a word "please" when he was asked by the experts to judge, but now he was said by the middle of the week. He felt that the middle of the week was pretending to be a cultural person. The hostility towards mid-week is one more point.
The master took the bottle in the middle of the week and looked left and right. After touching for a long time, he still couldn't give the result. Suddenly, he turned his head to the middle of the week and asked, "How much did you buy for this bottle?"
Saying honestly in the middle of the week: "Seven thousand."
The master couldn't believe his ears, but he was still not sure. He asked everyone to wait, then got up and went to the next table, found two other experts, and identified them together.
I rarely saw this reaction from the experts, and smiled disapprovingly. He said: "Mid of the week, you are finished. Look at the experts' reaction now. Your bottle, 80%, is a fake!"
Lin Lu also became a little nervous. Seeing the expressions of the experts, she was puzzled for a while, and then she suddenly realized that the antiques that she brought in the middle of the week were really lost?
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the result, only in the middle of the week, looking indifferent.
After coming over for a while, the expert came, and he smiled and said to the middle of the week: "Young man, you made it."
The youngest was confused and hurriedly asked: "How did you earn it? Isn't this a fake?"
The expert suddenly laughed and explained: "This is not a fake, but a rare treasure. This is a porcelain bottle made in an official kiln in the Qing Dynasty. The market value is estimated at more than 100,000 yuan. I don't know who I don’t know who bought it for you. , If it were me, seven thousand would definitely not come out. But since you bought it, young man, you have a destiny with this bottle, take it."
The expert handed the bottle to the middle of the week, and everyone heard the expert's judgment. This time, everyone lost miserably. According to him, he would pay the price difference of hundreds of thousands in the middle of the week.
Although hundreds of thousands are like sprinkling water to the young and old, the face he lost is not only worth hundreds of thousands.
The youngest was dumbfounded, and stood aside, not knowing what to say.
At this time, Lin Lu saw the embarrassment of the young and old, and wanted to give him a step down. After all, it was just a joke and competition, and there was no need to really lose money. It was just fine for fun, and there was no need to go online.
She said: "It's good for everyone to have fun. It's a fresh and lively picture, and there is no need to really compare it. I think you have your own strengths. You are all my friends. I can see that you are all so good. An honor."
But the young and old don't think so. He thinks that he can beat him in the middle of the week. It is entirely by luck. If you compare it again, he will definitely not lose.
So the big and young said again: "I will transfer the money to you, but one game will not tell you much. You can win only because your luck is better than me. Then we will be bigger than me. You have the ability. Beat me this time too."
It was funny in the middle of the week, but if he didn't want any face, he was willing to stay with him to the end.
In the middle of the week, I didn't want to have any conflicts with the younger ones.
He came to the antiques conference to buy goods for the antique shop, not to do these meaningless games with the young and old, so he wanted to decline politely in the middle of the week.
"I can't use it anymore."
In the middle of the week, I looked at the old commander, and then at the old commander, and said: "I don't need you to lose money, just forget it, although I won, you are not bad."
As soon as I heard the words of the middle of the week, he felt that he was ridiculing himself and became even more angry. He almost roared and shouted at the middle of the week: "Do you look down on me? I tell you, if you compare it again, I will not I will definitely lose to you again."
After thinking about it in the middle of the week, I felt that this young man was a mess. This time I wanted to give him a step to let him go down. I didn’t expect him to push his nose and face up. If he didn’t compare with him, I didn’t know he would have to go. What a moth.
But it’s better to try and test. The spirit to kill him will save him so much. Today, I will give him some color to see, otherwise, I don’t know what more extraordinary things he will do.
In the middle of the week, I looked at the face of the old commander, and then at Lin Lu, to make sure that everyone didn't have much opinion, so he agreed.
"Okay, compare, but if you lose this time, you have to be willing to bet."
In the middle of the week, I was afraid that he would be reluctant after losing, so I had to talk to him in advance.
I saw that Midweek had agreed, and felt that his chance to comeback had come, so he nodded happily, but he felt a little uncomfortable seeing Midweek saying that he was going to lose again this time.
But after all, he just lost, and he can't be too tough as before.
In fact, the young and old have already thought about it. This time, how to compare and what to compare.
He said unhurriedly: "Since we have said that we are bigger than the one, then we will be bigger than the one, 500,000. The rules are the same as last time. What do you think?"
Without speaking in the middle of the week, he was calculating how much money he still had on hand, and if compared with the big and young, it would not be enough to buy the things he would use in the antique shop.
When he was making a rough calculation, the youngest man thought he hesitated in the middle of the week and couldn't draw out half a million, so he started taunting him like the last time.
"I can't get half a million dollars, so what else is there to play, and even said that I want to open an antique shop, naive!"
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