At this moment, an old man saw the bracelet in Qin Hao's hand and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"My dear friend, I will give you 20 million to buy your hairpin, okay?"
After saying that, he was afraid that Qin Hao would not agree, so he continued: "If it's not enough, you can add more. As long as you are willing to sell, the price is negotiable!"
"Master Sun, this is really not authentic!"
"This morning I showed you the hairpin and you said it was worth fifty dollars at most! How come it's worth twenty million in an instant?"
The first person to speak was the fat stall owner.
With an unhappy look on his face, he questioned the old man loudly.
This old man is the appraisal expert of Antique Street, Sun Siyuan, also known as the Appraisal Master Master Sun!
"I said it's most likely a fake, I didn't say it's definitely a fake. Didn't I tell you not to rush to sell it and wait for me to check some more information?" Sun Siyuan said unhappily.
Then, he looked at Qin Hao with burning eyes.
"Little brother, can you make an offer?"
"He can't offer a price. I won't sell it! I won't sell it!"
Twenty million is not a small amount of money. The fat man got anxious and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to transfer money to Qin Hao.
"I'll give you two thousand, and you return my things!"
"Hey man, no one does business like you..."
"That's right, you see someone else picking up a bargain and you want to regret it? How can such a good thing happen in the world?"
"Just give it up, why should they give it back to you?"
"… "
As soon as Sun Siyuan appeared, he attracted a lot of onlookers.
Seeing that the stall owner was cheating, they all started to ridicule and mock him.
The fat stall owner's heart was bleeding.
However, under pressure from public opinion, he had no choice but to shut up.
Sun Siyuan's attention was on Qin Hao from beginning to end.
Seeing that Qin Hao had remained silent, he asked again, "Young man, how about 20 million? This hairpin should be from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It's not in very good condition. 20 million is not a low price."
"It turned out to be so valuable. I thought it was produced last week."
Qin Hao smiled, deliberately glanced at Fang Qingxue, and asked, "Miss Fang, I originally wanted to give this hairpin to you. Do you want to sell it to me?"
"Your hairpin is up to you to decide. It has nothing to do with me."
Fang Qingxue looked a little uncomfortable, and said coldly: "Who wants your gift?"
At this moment, her heart was in turmoil.
Just pick it up and you will find it is an antique hairpin from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Could it be that this unprepossessing guy really knows what he's doing
Or, shit luck...
"Since you don't want it, I'll sell it as scrap."
Qin Hao handed the hairpin in his hand to Sun Siyuan.
"make a deal."
"My dear little brother, you are so generous! I will arrange for someone to transfer the money to you right away!"
Sun Siyuan's hand trembled slightly as he took the hairpin, and he was very excited.
After a while, 20 million arrived.
Qin Hao and Sun Siyuan shook hands with each other.
“It’s been a pleasure working with you.”
Then, Qin Hao looked at Fang Qingxue, whose face was uncertain.
"Miss Fang, shall we continue shopping?"
Fang Qingxue nodded, said nothing, followed Qin Hao and walked forward.
At this time, the person following Qin Hao was not just Fang Qingxue.
Sun Siyuan, with an excited face, followed, and the crowd around who were watching the fun also followed!
Everyone wants to see if Qin Hao can still find a bargain!
Being followed by so many people, but their attention was not on her, this was the first time Fang Qingxue encountered such a situation.
He immediately took a few quick steps and whispered in Qin Hao's ear, "Hey, they are following us."
Qin Hao had a blank expression on his face.
"The road is wide open, how can we stop others from walking on it?"
Fang Qingxue was speechless.
Just then, Qin Hao stopped and his eyes fell on a copper chamber pot on the side of the road.
"This thing is good." Qin Hao said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the crowd that followed him immediately rushed forward, took out money and shouted to the stall owner.
"I want this chamber pot!"
"Move back! I was here first!"
"It's mine! How much do you want for the chamber pot? Name your price!"
"… "
During this gap, Qin Hao smiled slightly and stepped forward.
He turned a corner at the intersection and left most of his followers behind.
"Is that chamber pot also an antique? Why are so many people scrambling for it?" Fang Qingxue asked curiously.
"It's just a strategy to escape. Don't you think there are too many people?" Qin Hao replied.
Fang Qingxue felt warm in her heart instantly.
However, the words he spoke were still cold.
"Haha! You don't have to be so attentive, I really have someone I like.
"Okay, I'm sorry for being nosy."
Qin Hao felt helpless and looked at the goods on both sides.
Soon, he stopped again.
"Friend, would you like to sell this ring for 500 yuan?"
"It's just a worthless thing from the wholesale market. You don't need five hundred yuan, ten yuan is enough for you!"
This stall owner is a real guy.
"Good things happen to good people, my friend, let me give you a warning."
Qin Hao paid the money.
Then, he pointed to a string of Buddhist beads on the stall and said, "Put this string of Buddhist beads away. Find someone to appraise it when you have time. You won't have to work so hard for the rest of your life."
"ah?"
The stall owner looked confused.
Then, he held the Buddhist beads in his hand with doubt.
At this time, Sun Siyuan, who had fallen behind, caught up with them, panting.
"I want it! I want that string of Buddhist beads!"
Sun Siyuan's eyes were burning as he stared at the string of Buddhist beads in the stall owner's hand.
"You two are in the same group, right?"
The stall owner became cautious. "One pretended to be an expert, the other pretended to pay the money, bargained, and tricked me into cheating me out of money. There are many scammers like this recently!"
"Haha, young man, you've been here for a while, haven't you?"
Sun Siyuan couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm Sun Siyuan, the chief appraiser of this street. How could I possibly lie to you? Can you let me see that string of Buddhist beads?"
"Ah! You are Master Sun! Here! Take a look!"
The stall owner recognized Sun Siyuan and handed him the Buddhist beads respectfully.
"Good stuff, from the Ming Dynasty."
Sun Siyuan took one look and made an offer.
"Seven million."
"Really? I, I'm rich!"
The stall owner was suddenly very excited and a little bit unbelievable.
Happiness comes too suddenly!
At this moment, the rest of the people who were following also caught up.
Seeing the excited stall owner, they realized that they had missed out on another treasure and sighed.
"So fast? What a pity! I didn't get one!"
"Look how happy the master is. This Buddhist rosary must be a good thing!"
"… "
"Master, what is the quality of the ring in his hand?"
Fang Qingxue was shocked and asked Sun Siyuan.
After just one look, Sun Siyuan froze in place, unable to move his eyes or legs!
"This, this is one of Emperor Qianlong's seven jade rings! A priceless treasure, this..."
Sun Siyuan was so excited that he stuttered and couldn't speak.
"Do you want it?"
Qin Hao grinned and asked while holding up the ring.
"Young man, if you are willing to sell it, then I will definitely take it!"
"Master Sun, make your bid."
"30 million!"
Sun Siyuan stretched out three fingers.
“Tsk.”
With a light sigh, Qin Hao hesitated slightly.
Fang Qingxue was shocked.
I began to understand why my grandfather wanted to bring the two of them together.