Siheyuan: I Really Think That Honest People Are Easy To Bully.

Chapter 131: A Bumper Harvest Of Antiques, Meeting “Master Lei” For The First Time

"Who are you, guest?"

The street stall owner was bragging there, but Wang Jianjun suddenly pointed at the copper coins next to him and asked him about the price, which immediately confused him.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just think these copper coins are quite beautiful. I want to know the price. If appropriate, I can buy a few to give to my children as toys."

"Then do you still want this jade pendant?"

"Please tell me a price first. If it suits me, I'll take it. What about the other copper coins?"

The jade pendant is not fake, Wang Jianjun has already identified it, but it is not as mysterious as the boss boasted. Whatever the princess of the Tang Dynasty wore was an object from the Qing Dynasty.

"Copper coins are easy to talk about. Let's do this. I won't cheat on you. The jade pendants cost five yuan. If you want to buy them, you can choose five of these coins.'

When Wang Jianjun asked about the price, the boss stopped writing and opened his mouth to ask for five yuan. As for the few copper coins that Wang Jianjun was more interested in, he regarded them as extras. At first glance, he looked like a second-rate dealer and didn't know these things at all. Good or bad.

"Five dollars is too expensive. Boss, if you can make it cheaper, I sincerely want it."

"Then can you tell me a price?"

"How about one dollar? It's quite a lot. It's just an ordinary jade pendant. Don't talk to me about old items from the Tang Dynasty. They're all gone."

When buying something in a ghost market, no matter how high or low the price is, cut it with a knife first, and the boss will like it more, proving that you really want to buy it.

They are most afraid of those who turn around and leave when they hear the price. Such people have little intention to buy.

"That won't work. One dollar is too low. If you add more, you can't let me lose money."

"Then it's only one dollar and a half, no more."

"Do you think this is okay? Instead of one and a half dollars, you give two dollars. In addition to ten copper coins, you can choose any one." 20

"Then...well, who makes me like it? If you suffer a little loss, you can suffer a little loss. I bought it and you keep the money."

Pretending to be unlucky, Wang Jianjun hesitated and agreed.

"Okay, you can choose whatever you want."

After taking the money from Wang Jianjun, the boss immediately said happily.

Wang Jianjun was not polite to him either, and quickly picked out a copper coin and a very small snuff bottle.

"I've picked it up. Boss, prepare more goods next time. Your choice is too small."

"No problem, I often come to this place to set up stalls. Next time you come over, I guarantee that it will be an eye-opener for you.

"Well, let's go."

The street stall owner is happy, but Wang Jianjun is even happier. No wonder so many time-traveling seniors like to come to the ghost market to hunt for treasures. As expected, there is gold everywhere.

Although the jade pendant in his hand and the snuff bottle he chose at the end are not accessories or items belonging to ancient celebrities, they can still be sold for tens of thousands of yuan after they are reused.

The most valuable ones are three of the ten copper coins he selected. They are the best among the fifty ancient coins of later generations.

Among them, there are five thousand and two Daquan coins, one of which can be sold for hundreds of thousands in later generations. There is also a Daxia Zhenxing coin, which can be bought for one hundred thousand yuan in later generations.

But the cost of his purchase is zero cost. It is just an extra. Do you think it is a huge profit?

No wonder those people who are interested in antiques always like to say, "If you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years if you open." It's absolutely true.

After this good start, Wang Jianjun became even more interested. He would go up and appraise any stall with antiques.

As long as I encounter antiques with relatively high value for future generations, such as jade pendants, porcelain, etc., I will directly bargain with the boss until I win.

Since he bought a lot of antiques, the bag he prepared in advance was quickly filled. In desperation, Wang Jianjun had to "go back" twice in the middle. In fact, he just found a deserted place to put all the antiques into the system space. inside.

The particularity of the times determines that antiques are really not worth much now. Unless they are truly rare treasures, they cost only twenty or thirty yuan.

Wang Jianjun's harvest tonight included six ancient jade pendants, two of which were from the Tang Dynasty, and the total cost was only twenty yuan.

There are also a dozen blue and white porcelain vases or plates, three of which are from official kilns of the Song Dynasty. They were acquired for a total cost of less than one hundred yuan.

Including some other small items similar to ancient coins, Wang Jianjun spent a total of about 120 yuan tonight.

But when the reform comes, he believes that these antiques can bring him at least tens of millions of profits.

Tonight's harvest was indeed good and beyond Wang Jianjun's expectation. Before he knew it, it was already past two o'clock in the night.

Thinking that he would have to go to work tomorrow, Wang Jianjun was ready to go back, but as soon as he walked out of the ghost market, he found that he was stopped by someone.

"Brothers, what does this mean?"

Looking at the three strong men across from him, Wang Jianjun, a man of great skill and boldness, asked in a calm tone without panicking at all.

"Comrade, please don't get me wrong. It's our boss who wants to discuss business with you, so let us come over and invite you. He is waiting for you over there."

"Really? Your invitation is very polite, but why should I go with you? If you want to talk about business, you can let your boss talk to me."

Although he was not afraid, it did not mean that Wang Jianjun would go with them obediently. When he heard these people's words, he guessed that he must have been a little high-profile tonight, so he alerted some big shots.

But no matter how big a person is, if he wants to discuss business with him, he has to come in person, and Ling Jianjun has no intention of giving the initiative to others.

"Well...our boss is Mr. Lei. Are you really sure you can't go?"

"I don't care who he is. It's still what I said just now. If you want to discuss business, just come here. I'll give you five minutes. When the time is up and no one comes, I will leave."

After he finished speaking, Wang Jianjun stood there and looked at the time, which put the younger brothers to their wits' end.

If the boss hadn't specifically asked for a polite invitation before coming, they would have already taken action.

Just when they were about to give a few more words of advice, they didn't expect that the Mr. Lei they were talking about came over on his own.

"I'm sorry, this little brother, I am Lin Dalei. Thanks to my friends, I call you Mr. Lei. I don't know what I call my little brother."

Because he was covered with a face mask, Wang Jianjun couldn't see his appearance, but from his voice, he could guess that he was not very old, probably in his thirties.

To be called Lord Lei by others at such a young age must either have a strong background, extraordinary ability, or both. In short, he is definitely not a simple person.

He was quite polite in his words. He apologized to Wang Jianjun as soon as he appeared on the stage, which was considered as giving him enough face.

"Master Lei, right? It doesn't matter what you call him. You should first tell me what you want to talk to me about. I'm more interested in this. "Everything else is trivial.

Although Wang Jianjun's words were somewhat deliberately distanced, Lei Ye didn't care about this. Who would come to a place like this to make friends, as long as the business can be done.

"It seems that the little brother is still impatient, so let's not talk nonsense. The little brother made an extraordinary move tonight. He bought so many old things at once. It seems that he really likes these."

"I also have a lot of old things here. I wonder if my little brother likes them?"

Sure enough, as Wang Jianjun expected, the other party really wanted to sell antiques to him.

"As long as the goods are good and the price is fair, I'm naturally interested. But I don't know how much you have. If it's less, forget it. I'm too lazy to go there.

"Little brother, I was joking. If the goods are short, I would be embarrassed to come out and look embarrassed. I wonder if I can go over and have a look now. It's not far away, in the house in front.

"I hope you're not lying. Please lead the way."

"Okay, little brother, please come this way."

There is no problem in going to see them, and Wang Jianjun is not afraid of any tricks they may play.

It wasn't far to begin with, so I arrived within two minutes of walking. After following Mr. Lei into the room, he looked at a few antiques sparsely placed on the table.

The meaning is self-evident. Is this what you mean by "a lot of goods"? Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "a lot"?

The other person obviously knew what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, little brother, these are all open for people to visit. For safety reasons, the real good things are kept in the basement."

"So that's it, so what are you waiting for? I've been invited by you, so just open it and take a look.

"Okay, just open it."

"Liuzi, go over and open the basement."

"Okay, Master Lei."

After receiving the boss's order, a younger brother immediately took out the key from his body and ran over to open the door.

630 "Little brother, please."

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Entering the basement with Master Lei, Wang Jianjun nodded with satisfaction after seeing the number of old objects inside.

"That's right, this is decent. Can I choose now, Mr. Lei?"

"Of course, you can take whatever you like. The price will be settled later."

After hearing what Mr. Lei said, Wang Jianjun didn't say anything more and began to carefully select. Soon he had selected six pieces, all of which were porcelain.

They were available in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and they were all produced in official kilns.

For the first time, Wang Jianjun didn't choose too many choices. After all, he didn't know the other party well, so he didn't want to reveal his wealth.

"Master Lei, I have chosen it. You can calculate the price."

"Little brother, I believe you can see that the goods here are all genuine, so I won't talk about the prices. These six antiques cost two hundred yuan each."

Seeing that Wang Jianjun had chosen six items and then stopped choosing them, Mr. Lei could probably guess the reason, but he didn't say it out loud. The future is long.

As for this price, he is really not making random claims. If he can specialize in antiques business, then he must have knowledgeable people around him. "Otherwise, the business would not be so big at all.

"Okay, deal."

Mr. Lei was happy, but Wang Jianjun was even happier. They were all items with big doors, and the price really didn't say much, or even a little bit less.

After the money and goods were cleared, Wang Jianjun took his things and prepared to go back. If he didn't go back to sleep, his work would definitely be affected tomorrow.

"Little brother, once things get old, things get familiar again. You are welcome to come again next time."

"That's easy to say. Next time I come to the ghost market, I will definitely come to your place to have a look."

Seeing Wang Jianjun walking further and further away with the cloth bag until he disappeared, Master Lei turned his head and said to his younger brothers.

"When this little brother comes again in the future, please remember to notify me."

"Yes, Master Lei."

Wang Jianjun didn't care at all about Mr. Lei's reaction. After making sure that no one was around, he put all the antiques into the system space [then took out the bicycle and quickly returned

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