535: C535 There Were Paintings in the Porcelain

C535 There Were Paintings in the Porcelain

The owner didn't lie about that. He said lightly, "Humph, there's a story about this porcelain."

"Its original owner was a famous porcelain master in Jingde Town. If it wasn't for the fact that his family had fallen, his son would have owed a lot of gambling debts."

"He wouldn't sell it at all."

"If I buy it, I guarantee that I won't be cheated"

Make it up!

He really knows how to make up!

The surrounding crowd could not bear to watch any longer.

The Ancient Dong Market was tainted by this kind of people.

Fake products were everywhere, appearing frequently.

He really slaughtered Little White when he saw it.

And he was so good at fabricating stories.

The famous expert of Jingde Town had made a move to create such a modern artifact?

An item that was worth at most 300 yuan?

But Ye Fan believed it.

Because he had the Fiery Golden Eyes, he could clearly see the internal structure of the blue and white porcelain.

The structure and texture inside were very delicate, far surpassing the senses that the outside gave.

This made him have a feeling that the author was deliberately making people feel that the blue and white porcelain was very shoddy.

The most important thing was that there was a painting hidden inside the blue and white porcelain!

"Boss, give me a reasonable price. I'll buy it immediately."

He Luo had previously said that the boss wanted to buy it for three million.

He really dared to buy it.

It increased by a million times in an instant.

Ye Fan naturally wouldn't let others take advantage of him. It was necessary to bargain.

You still want to buy?

Not to mention the surrounding people, even the boss was incomparably shocked.

To put it nicely, he knew that there was a tiger on the mountain, and that there was a tiger on the mountain.

To put it bluntly, he was a big fool who did not listen to anyone's advice.

The boss quickly said, "I never want to bargain. If you are sincere, I will give you 100,000 yuan. You can take it away with 2.9 million yuan."

Ye Fan shook his head.

"It's too expensive. It's cheaper."

"How much do you want? Let me hear it."

Ye Fan stretched out two fingers.

The boss asked curiously, "Two million?"

"No, two thousand."

"Pfft!"

The boss almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I'm selling antiques for three million, and you want to take it away for me for two thousand?

Isn't it a bit too much to use bean buns as rations?

I've heard of bartering for a 20% discount.

I heard that the price is cut in half.

He had never seen anyone cutting prices by 100,000 times.

Ye Fan did not feel anything. He would pay as much as he wanted.

Two thousand was already too high for him.

But if he did not give the boss some profit, he would not sell it.

It was just two thousand, and the boss was also making a profit of eighteen thousand from Ye Fan with tears in his eyes.

The boss immediately shook his head and decided not to talk to Ye Fan anymore.

He felt some regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have sold it at such a high price.

He just let Hee Lo take it away for a few hundred thousand yuan.

"Young Master He, this friend of yours isn't sincere in buying goods. How can you bargain like this?"

Hee Lo also smiled bitterly.

He was shocked by Ye Fan.

But his words didn't work.

"Boss, he is my boss. It's useless to say anything to me now. He has the final say."

Sigh!

The boss sighed.

He was extremely conflicted.

In fact, the biggest taboo of selling antiques was to lower the price.

Because once he agreed to sell for two thousand, it would be equivalent to him admitting that antiques were fakes.

It would be fine if the customer bought it.

If he didn't buy it, then his reputation would completely collapse.

"Are you selling it or not? Hurry up and give me a quick reply!"

Ye Fan hurriedly urged.

"This..."

"I'm leaving if you don't want to sell me!"

After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and left without any hesitation.

A cooked duck could not fly.

Earning one thousand eight hundred was also a profit, but it was still better than not having a single cent.

The boss hurriedly shouted, "Forget it, forget it!"

"I finally met an expert today. I agree to sell it to you."

"But I have already made an agreement. I didn't sell it at such a low price to earn your money."

"I just want to make friends with you. I'll pay for the hundreds of thousands of yuan from my own pocket, but you better not go outside and spread rumors about it."

Ye Fan said angrily, "You are talking so much nonsense, Hee Lo. Transfer the money and take the goods."

"Oh, okay."

He took the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

Ye Fan carefully observed it.

The rest was not important. The main thing was that he wanted to see what the picture inside looked like.

"Hehe, two thousand dollars for trash and it's a treasure. Is this the people from the Martial Association? So poor."

An obscure ridicule was heard.

Ye Fan raised his head and saw Han Mosheng slowly walking over with an enchanting woman.

Ye Fan ignored him. He was just a defeated opponent.

Apart from this useless barking, he didn't have any other abilities.

Hee Lo glared at Han Mosheng and turned his head. "Boss, why do I feel like I spent two thousand yuan wrongly?"

"Unjustly? It's alright. "

"The thing is, I have this kind of vase at home. Even if it's just for decoration, I don't think it's worth it."

"Then why did you pull me over to buy them?"

Ye Fan glared at him and said.

"Hehe, I didn't know I was cheated. Luckily you came. Otherwise, the three million today would have been gone."

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"Three million? He really knows how to brag! Hmph, just based on your poor looks, whether or not you have thirty thousand is still a question. "

Han Mosheng continued to mock them.

Hee Lo said coldly," Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you interrupt?"

"Say it again. Do you believe that I will break all your teeth?"

Han Mosheng could crush an ordinary person with one hand. He was not afraid at all.

Ye Fan frowned.

"He is my brother. If you dare to threaten him again, I will knock out all your teeth right now."

"What bad luck. I didn't see the yellow calendar when I went out, and I actually met a dog."

"You..."

Han Mosheng was furious.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

The key was that Ye Fan was really strong.

Until now, Duan Yanjin's life and death were still unknown.

But hiding now didn't mean that he was afraid.

At that time, the Han family would send some powerful warriors, and he had to get back at them.

When Hee Lo heard this, he felt a warmth in his heart.

"Hehe, it's great to have the protection of the boss!"

"Boss, what should we do? Should we bring the blue and white porcelain home?"

"Take my a * s! You know it's fake, but you still take it! Two thousand dollars isn't much. Just take it as a sound. " Ye Fan said lightly.

"Huh? Are you going to smash it?"

"Yeah! And there might be other surprises."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Ye Fan picked up the blue and white porcelain and smashed it hard on the ground.

In an instant, all the porcelain pieces broke into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Han Mosheng muttered in a low voice, "He really knows how to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. The Martial Association in Jiang City only earns a few thousand yuan a month. Now his heart is aching so much, right?"

However!

At this moment.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Because they noticed that something else seemed to have appeared within the fragment. It was a painting!

"Painting? I'm not seeing things, am I? It looks like it came out of the blue and white porcelain. "

" No, I really saw it. "

"It can't be, could it be that he took out a treasure?"

"Isn't this too mysterious? I have never seen such a thing before, selling antiques for so many years."2

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The surrounding crowd was filled with amazement.

They were looking forward to Ye Fan opening the painting and seeing his face!

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