Li He followed Zhang Chen's intention and took the folding fan.

With Lee Hyuk's eyes and vision, I really can't tell what's precious about this thing. It's like the most ordinary quality fan in my hand. Not only is it light, but there are a few holes on the fan. When I pick it up, it's dusty, almost staining Lee Hyuk's expensive suit.

"Are you sure you want this?" Li He asked Zhang Chen in confusion. In his opinion, such broken fans could be said to be a big grab, and there were no less than a dozen thrown out by his own house.

"That's right." Zhang Chen nodded seriously.

Zhang Chen, who has made up for antique knowledge, knows very well how powerful Zheng Dafu is.

This person can be said to be the master of Jinhuidui!

What is a pile of brocade gray piles? The picture is composed of a stack of broken cultural relics, giving some toys a wealth of higher value. It looks like a painting, but also like a lettering.

So in the past, there were a few words that said.

Non-writing is better than writing, and no painting is better than painting.

That is the Jinhuidui. Now, the Jinhuidui is almost lost. Not to mention the master's things, even the paintings of the descendants are worth a lot of money.

Although the value of this fan is only 800,000, it is far more rare than that of ordinary antiques.

Zhang Chen felt so happy to meet this thing in such a small broken shop. This thing is a priceless treasure for those who know the goods.

"Old sir, how do you sell this fan?" Zhang Chen asked excitedly.

If this old man doesn’t know the goods, he can still get a bargain, which is simply awesome!

If the old man offered a few thousand yuan, he would make a net profit of one million!

However, as soon as the old man spoke, Zhang Chen's beautiful wish was disappointed.

I saw the old man sweep it lightly and slowly said, "800,000."

Zhang Chen curled his lips helplessly in an instant.

Eighty-hundred thousand is already the value of the current one, and it is not considered a bargain. It seems that this old man is quite aware of the goods, and he can't get a bargain this time.

When Li He heard this number, he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Eighty hundred thousand? Why don't you rob it?" Li He said in shock and angrily.

In his opinion, this fan is not worth even 800,000 yuan, and he doesn't care about the 80,000 yuan. Now this old guy says 800,000 yuan...

Who should I treat as a fat sheep?

Li He believed that after he said this, Zhang Chen would definitely not pay.

Sure enough, Zhang Chen frowned slightly, and looked like the boss was unhappy.

"I am not a bad boss." Li He said in his heart.

But before Li He could finish thinking for a long time, Zhang Chen suddenly said, "I will buy it directly."

"..." Li He almost fell on the spot and also withdrew his comment just now.

This Zhang Chen is a bad pen. If you have money and have no place to spend it, isn’t it? If you buy such a broken fan for 700,000 yuan, is the fan of small commodities not as exquisite as this one?

But what is even more surprising is that... the old man actually shook his head and said lazyly: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. It's too cheap to have 700,000 yuan."

"Madmen, they are all crazy people!" Li He looked at the two of them and inevitably complained in his heart.

One wants to buy a broken fan for 700,000 yuan, but the other doesn’t sell it yet. How could there be such a top-notch two people in the world?

You two can fall in love with a grandfather!

Li He thought in his bad mood.

"Seventy-five thousand yuan per price." Zhang Chen gritted his teeth.

If it were normal, he would not buy such antiques that were not profitable. He would not make much money even if he burned money.

But today is Dr. Qin's birthday. Zhang Chen can have heavy bleeding once. As long as his friends are happy, more than 700,000 yuan is nothing to Zhang Chen now. Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Chen likes this fan very much. Master Zheng's pile of brocade grays is hard to come by. Since I saw it today, it is fate. Such a rare thing must be bought no matter what.

The old man looked at Zhang Chen and was quite surprised at Zhang Chen. His antique shop usually comes to some treasure appraisers, with extraordinary eyes, but even those treasure appraisers did not recognize this fan, and Zhang Chen locked the fan less than a minute after entering the door.

This shows that Zhang Chen has a very strong eye and is much more vicious than the treasure appraiser.

So the old man looked around and said, "Seventy-eight thousand, you can take it if you want it."

The price is 780,000 yuan, and the price is fair. Generally, antique shops will have higher prices, especially those with eye-catching shop owners.

If the shop owner knows it is 800,000, then he will need one million to base it, which is usually called two million.

The old man obviously knew the real value of the item, otherwise it would be impossible for him to directly call a real price at the beginning.

Zhang Chen knew that he could not fool such a person, and the old man did not fool him even after talking about it.

So Zhang Chen took out his cell phone directly: "I'll scan you or do you scan me?"

"Scan me." The old man pointed to the QR code on the table, his tone still calm.

Zhang Chen nodded and opened it and scanned it.

"No, brother, are you going to buy it now?" Li He was confused, wondering if Zhang Chen was stupid and had a lot of money?

That's 780,000 yuan, not 780 yuan! I just have to give them more than 700,000 yuan. Isn't this a joke?

The relationship between Li He and Zhang Chen is actually not that good. The obstacle at this moment is entirely because of instinct! Because he thinks this is too outrageous.

What a broken fan, 780,000!

Zhang Chen said naturally: "Of course I have to buy it. Haven't the prices been agreed upon?"

Seventy-eight thousand, no more or less, Zhang Chen directly swept the old man: "I took the fan away, I will leave one for you my mobile phone number. If you have any good products, you can call me."

Zhang Chen did not want to collect it himself, but considered the group of people who were in charge of the literature. If one day they wanted to collect antiques, he could also recommend this strange old man.

The old man seemed extremely Buddhist. He left the phone casually and waved to Zhang Chen. His wave looked very much like Zhang Chen's second uncle who had been deceased for a long time...

When Zhang Chen picked up the fan, he couldn't help but sigh that Tianshui City is really hidden and hiding. He picked up the bargain several times. This time he met a shop owner who is truly eye-catching.

As expected, just like what I thought, picking up bargains is not a long-term solution. If you want to make hundreds of millions, you still have to rely on business.

Looking at Zhang Chen holding the fan, Li He only felt that Zhang Chen was crazy... and he was also crazy.

With such a fan, he wouldn't go over to pick it up even on the roadside, or even look at it. Now this guy has spent more than 700,000 yuan...
Chapter completed!