Everyone looked at the twisted flower circle, as if they were looking at a golden baby, wishing they could take it home.
For those who like to collect antiques, owning a bronze object from the Shang Dynasty with unprecedented gilding technology is simply a treasure.
Everyone looked envious and jealous.
Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei, "little sister, this thing of yours is too precious, you are still young, I want to discuss with your adults, whether you are willing to resell it to our shop, can you tell me now, is your adult's phone number? "
He is a well-known honest person without deceit, and he has his own good business reputation. Just now, he can completely deny the value of the twist circle, and then just send a child with a thousand or hundreds of dollars.
But he didn't do it because it was against his principles.
He is not worried about returning such a valuable thing to Yang Zimei now, he is worried that someone with a heart will snatch it away greedily, let alone make a deal with a five-year-old child directly.
"My dad is in the hospital, but you can negotiate the price with me first." Yang Zimei had been here in the last life, and Yang Zimei knew that Mo Xuan's appraiser Song Xuan was a well-known and reputable person, so she was quite relieved of him. of.
"Can you get an idea?"
"This is something I bought by myself. My dad doesn't care what I do with it. Master Song, please be honest. Give me a good price first, and then you can give the money to my dad."
"Our store has small profits and thin margins, so we can't pay a big price, so we can only give 350,000 at most." Song Xuan thought for a while. Although he is an honest person, he is also a businessman. The price is neither high nor low, and there is a lot of room for flexibility.
"I'll offer 400,000!"
Suddenly a slightly older voice came from outside. Everyone looked back, only to see a slightly rich old man pulling a little boy into the room.
Seeing that little boy, Yang Zimei frowned again.
This boy is none other than Min Gang, whom she had a crush on in her previous life. The last time I met in the car, I didn't expect to meet again here.
However, she was seeing him with the spirit of a mature 28-year-old woman, so it felt really weird.
"whee-"
Min Gang might have recognized her too, sticking out his tongue mischievously at her and making a face.
Yang Zimei was sweating, and couldn't figure out why he sticks out his tongue and makes faces every time he sees her, it's just too disrespectful
"Old Min?" Although Song Xuan had displeasure in his eyes, he still showed politeness and respect. This Min Yulin is a retired old governor, and his influence in City A is entangled, not the kind that can be offended.
Moreover, the antique trade has always been about the one with the highest price.
Min Yulin nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving the twist circle in Song Xuan's hand.
He is a fan of bronze objects from the Shang Dynasty. He just heard outside that this is a bronze object with gilt technology that has never been recorded in the history of antiques. Naturally, he is unwilling to let go of such a treasure.
Moreover, in recent years, the price of bronze objects in the Shang Dynasty has skyrocketed like a straight line.
Hearing that someone paid 400,000 yuan, most of the onlookers couldn't help swallowing with a grunt, their eyes lit up, and they hated themselves for not having such good luck.
Even if the price is 450,000, Song Xuan can still accept this price. After all, this thing may appreciate infinitely in the future, and he can definitely be regarded as the treasure of the store.
However, he also knew Min Yulin's obsession with bronze objects from the Shang Dynasty, and he also knew that this person was a bit narrow-minded, and he would retaliate. If he and him raised the price to compete, he would probably be retaliated against.
Therefore, he had no choice but to give up, and said reluctantly: "This item belongs to this little sister. If Mr. Min wants to buy it, he can discuss a deal with her."