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MTL - Magnate Uncle: Starting from Supermarket Shopping with Ten Nephews-Chapter 23 Want to make money! You have to hype first! (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 23 Want to make money! You have to hype first! (seeking a monthly ticket)
"This, this, am I right? The starting price of each piece is 40 million?"
"I said, will there be an extra 4D on it?"
"Hahaha! This young man should write an extra 100 million characters! That would be even more awesome!"
"The rarest treasure pavilion on this street, the more expensive cultural relics in it are only a few million dollars, right? Is he only 40 million dollars here?"
"If it's really that valuable, why not take it to an auction? What are you selling here?"
"I seem to have seen this young man just now. He wandered around the Antique Street a few times. I don't know if it's thousands or hundreds of dollars. He collected these things, and then started to add a 4D to sell them?"
"What the **** are you doing?"
Luo Feng at this moment.
Facing the pointing of people around you.
He doesn't care.
What cares about is.
Why did some ignorant people come here?
How about someone who knows the goods directly?
Of course, one of them made a good point, taking it to an auction is a good choice.
But to put it bluntly, the auction will deduct a lot of handling fees for that thing, and the buyers and sellers are basically working for the auction.
The water is very deep there.
And it's troublesome.
Simply put, if Luo Feng operates more, he can definitely make more money, but it is too troublesome.
Isn’t this the same as the one you picked up?
Have that skill?
It's better to pamper your niece and get rewards.
Therefore, Luo Feng will definitely not go to the auction.
"Hey, those who don't know the goods, are they going to work for nothing?"
Luo Feng glanced around these people.
Probably only twenty or thirty people around.
Not very explosive yet.
Wei Wei smiled smirk inwardly.
Luo Feng had an idea.
Immediately started to hate these people.
"Let me tell you, do you know the goods? If you don't know the goods, just go!"
"Go learn more from a teacher!"
"Don't just use your cognition to judge treasures!"
"Your vision is too bad!"
Luo Feng scolded the uncle at the front all the time.
"You young man? Are you talking about me?" The uncle pointed at himself, and Luo Fengshi seemed to be talking to himself.
"I don't mean you alone, I mean a group of you!"
What Luo Feng wanted was their anger.
Just anger.
will quarrel.
Then more people will watch.
Then naturally, people who know the goods are indispensable.
This sentence is very similar to the classic line, I am not saying that you are trash, I mean that everyone here is trash.
All taunt skills.
"Look at this young man, he is well dressed, why does he speak so unpleasantly?"
"Old man, I have been in this business for more than 30 years, how can I know if your things are worth money?"
"So impolite!"
"It's just three broken things? Want to sell 40 million? Are you crazy?"
Nature.
Luo Feng spoke bluntly.
They're not polite anymore.
No one will spoil anyone.
But Luo Feng glanced around, it was so many people scolding him that caused more and more people to watch.
I secretly smiled in my heart.
Loss is a point of loss.
But the purpose was achieved.
"Yo! Mr. Long!"
"Mr. Long is here!"
"It's Mr. Long?"
People around you.
is also a fan who often comes to this street for a stroll.
I saw Long Jianfei, the chief appraiser of the Rare Treasure Pavilion.
That is naturally very familiar.
This Long Jianfei belongs to the national archaeological team. Because he was getting old, he retired, and then worked as an appraiser in the antique industry. The job is easy and the salary is high.
At the moment he is passing by.
If it weren't for the quarrel here.
He won't even take a second look.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you arguing about here?" Long Jianfei looked at an acquaintance in the crowd, and asked.
"Hello, Mr. Long, nothing important." Mr. Zhang pointed to some of Luo Feng's things, and said, "Just this kid, he took the things he just picked up from a small stall in the Antique Street, and wrote a line of words after changing hands, saying that the starting price is at least 40 million. Look at this, and then he said that we don't know the goods, that we have no eyesight!"
"Oh!" Long Jianfei snorted coldly, and didn't make any statement, because he could see right away that this person was just draining people. Such a measurement is nothing new in Antique Street.
a lot of things.
As long as there is traffic.
You're shit.
There will always be someone who likes your things.
For example, those phone scams, which seem to be idiotic ways of deceiving people, but if someone is fooled, this is traffic. There are many people, and one can always be deceived.
Long Jianfei is also an old man, he will not scold Luo Feng, and is about to turn around and leave.
But Luo Feng shouted: "Old man, you are here, why don't you take a look?" Since the other party is the chief teacher, Luo Feng is of course interested in him.
Luo Feng's shout.
Obviously made the opponent stop.
But Long Jianfei ignored it.
Keep going.
"There are a lot of pieces of meat at a glance? What if I miss this opportunity to see the treasure?"
Luo Feng spoke again.
obviously.
Long Jianfei also turned his head, what the other party said made sense.
Take a look without losing a piece of meat.
Then take a look.
"Little brother, it's a good thing you didn't say anything aggressive that my eyesight doesn't look good, otherwise I really wouldn't have taken a look!" Long Jianfei turned his head back and squatted down, but it was just a look.
Long Jianfei discovered that the porcelain jar was somewhat different.
Sure enough, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.
These people have been watching here for a long time, and they all say it's rubbish.
And people, just this one glance, seem to see the clues.
"It's interesting to imitate! Make such a shell? Is it a mystery?"
Of course.
Long Jianfei just said these words in his heart.
Such an old fox.
There will be no verbal conflicts.
But then continue to read.
His eyes glowed with an incredible light.
The hand holding the porcelain jar trembled slightly imperceptibly to the naked eye.
(end of this chapter)