Chapter 62 (2/2)

”Yes, I'm in the top five of antique street in this street at least!” The boss held his head high.

”Well, since you are so old, tell me, is this vase true?”

”It's true.”

”Since it is believed to be true, why is it a broken vase worth only 100000?” Liang Xiao's tone suddenly became contemptuous.

Boss Leng for a while, continue to sophistry way, ”even if it is true, it is not a treasure, the top day is 100000!”

”Hum!”

Liang xiaoleng hummed and shook his head.

”It's such a perfect genuine Qing Dou color peony vase. How can you say it's a worthless broken vase? Should I say that you've been fooling around for 20 years, or do you just want to take advantage of the fire to see this big brother's urgent need of money and deliberately lower the price? ”

WOW~

This remark made the antique shop lively.

Someone specially checked on the Internet, the lowest transaction price of this vase is more than one million!

Is this shop really a black shop?

”Boy, you, you talk nonsense!” The boss was sweating and pointed to Liang to laugh and scold.

”I'm talking nonsense? Well, you give us a reasonable explanation. Are you blind and wrong, or do you have another plan? ” Liang Xiao's tone became colder and colder, and then he scanned the crowd.

”Yes, boss Hong, you have to explain clearly. Otherwise, who dares to do business with you in the future! ” Some people in the crowd yelled, others echoed.

The boss's face was blue and purple. He couldn't speak for a long time.

At this time, he has been difficult to ride a tiger, whether it is to admit that he is clumsy or deliberately underpricing, it is a fatal blow to his business.

”Brother, your vase is really a treasure. I don't want to take advantage of the danger. I'll take the vase for a million. ” Liang Xiao turned to the man who sold the vase and said.

”One, a million?” When the man heard this, his eyes were wide open.

”Oh, young man, you are really a living Bodhisattva!”

”I'm serious. Your vase is worth the price.” Liang Xiao waved his hand, ”come with me, I'll get money for you.”

Then he turned directly to leave.

The man followed closely and shouted to the onlookers: ”everyone, you have seen everything. You'd better try not to come to such a place in the future, so as not to be deceived.”

”Yes, let's go. We'll never come to this black shop again!”

”Resolutely resist the black shop, Hong Tao get out of antique street!”

There were bursts of shouts as the crowd burst out.

”Son of a bitch, dare to do me a bad job! Today, neither of you want to leave! ” The boss became angry and cursed, then clapped his hands.

Soon, seven or eight tall gangsters rushed down from the antique shop. Several people who had mixed in in advance jumped out of the crowd and surrounded Liang Xiao and the man.

”What do you mean, Hong? Do you want to be tough?” Someone in the crowd asked with righteous words.

The boss immediately glared at him, ”I just want to be tough. What can you do? Don't ask about the hall. Whose territory is this antique street! Get out of here, or I'll beat you all together

By his such a roar, the onlookers immediately counseled. Look at me, I'll look at you. After a while, all the birds and animals scattered.

These days, fashion has nothing to do with itself. No one wants to cause me unnecessary trouble.