Collecting rags and leaks live broadcast, making huge profit of 100,000 times at the beginning

Chapter 80



All four of them looked at the electronic screen.

In the middle of the hall, a little old man screamed.

And when he pasted the camera over to take a look, Wang Heng found that the screaming little old man was an old acquaintance.

It was Zhang Jincai, who sold himself a safflower bird fan, and two days ago he wanted to pit himself and couldn't succeed, but he was cheated by a wave.

"Hahaha, this old man has been cheated again!"

"Brother, it's better not to laugh at this kind of thing, otherwise it will damage the merit."

"Zhang Chulan, you still have the face to talk about others, and you haven't even stopped laughing!"

"In my opinion, he probably used the treasure as garbage again, selling it to others cheaply, but he found out that it was a treasure here." In

the live broadcast room, netizens talked a lot.

And their thoughts are the same as Wang Heng's, Zhang Jincai must have suffered a big loss.

"This uncle is really unqualified, why is he yelling at such a loud voice?

Wang Heng silently turned the camera to the lot that had just been unveiled, and the results of the systematic appraisal immediately appeared in front of him.

Item: Purple gold pestle Details: Purple gold pestle used by blacksmiths in the Southern Song Dynasty

Material: Purple gold, copper

age: 1153 Quality

: Broken

Summary: Worth

collectingReference price: 60-1.5 million

yuanRecovery price: 880,000 yuanSource

: Zhang Jincai used it as an ordinary pestle, and gave it to others as a gift for a medicine jar

Looking

at the source in the appraisal results, Wang Heng couldn't help but smile.

He originally thought that Zhang Jincai was a cheap treasure, but who would have thought that he would stupidly give a heavy treasure to someone else! It was still a gift!

It was no wonder that he was so crazy at this time.

Wang Heng said with a smile: "He wanted to make a quotation, but this thing was sold to others at a low price from his hand, and now it has suddenly increased in value so much, can you make his heart not go crazy

?" "You know this?"

Listening to Wang Heng's words, Zhao Xue'er couldn't help but be curious.

Song Tian and Zhang Liangying also cast curious glances.

Wang Heng spread his hand, spread his hands and said, "Eh, you can guess it." It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing, the safflower bird fan I sold at Mr. Zhang's before was not bought from this uncle. "

My God..."

Hearing Wang Heng's words, the three girls all showed surprise.

They couldn't help but wonder, what gave him the motivation to continue doing this business with such poor eyesight?

Song Tian asked, "Then he lost so much, he wouldn't go to the buyer at that time, right?"

"No."

Wang Heng shook his head decisively: "The trading in this industry is about buying and leaving, whether you are setting up a stall or auctioning, as long as the thing is bought, no amount of price will be returned."

"I see, no wonder he was angry at my grandfather's shop that day.

As soon as Wang Heng said this, Zhang Liangying also remembered what happened when she met Wang Heng for the first time.

At that time, Zhang Jincai looked at the fan, but he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

If he knew that the porcelain tiles sold to Wang Heng a few days ago were genuine, it was estimated that he would be able to faint directly at this time.

"But speaking of which, this purple gold pestle is still an object of the Song Dynasty, but unfortunately there are very few people who collect this kind of thing, and it has no market value. If the price is high, it will definitely not be sold.

Wang Heng sighed.

And just as he said, since this thing appeared, except for Zhang Jincai's snort, the rest of the people on the field were silent.

None seem to be interested in this item.

This can make the two-and-a-half host on the stage anxious.

The first time he took the stage to host such a big auction, he encountered such a situation, which was even more terrifying than Wang Heng's Shura Field.

"Do you have any friends who are interested, if there is no buyer bidding after ten hammers, then this product will be taken off the shelves!" the

host was still struggling.

But the people present were not interested in this thing, and no one bid after waiting for a long time.

The owner of that item could only watch the thing go off the shelves.

Zhao Xue'er asked curiously: "Wang Heng, this item from the Southern Song Dynasty has a very long historical value, why doesn't anyone collect this thing?" Wang Heng smiled: "What's the

use of a long history? This thing has no historical value, if it changes hands and wants to sell it to others, others may not recognize it." Unless you really like it, most people don't collect such a thing.

Zhao Xue'er asked again: "But there are so many people present, aren't there even one who is interested

?" Wang Heng shrugged his shoulders and subconsciously replied: "What's so curious about this, just like you are so good-looking, no one dared to chase you back then?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Zhao Xue'er clenched her fists, her face showed a rakshasa attitude, her eyes were full of murderous intent staring at Wang Heng, and she said word by word: "Wang Heng, you give me death!"

But in the face of Zhao Xueer, a violent woman, Wang Heng did not fight back, but subconsciously chose to dodge.

But this made Zhao Xue'er even more angry! Zhao Xue'er

pointed at Wang Heng: "Wang Heng! It's a man, don't run away for me

!" "If you have something to say, don't do it!" I'm just giving an example, if you want to do this again

, I'll fight back!" "Heh, you still dare to fight back, I'll fight... Eh!"

Zhao Xue'er waved her pink fist and was about to smash it on Wang Heng's front door.

But at that moment, she only felt as if something had hit the crook of her leg, and her leg and foot suddenly went limp.

Just fell straight into Wang Heng's arms!

!!

the warm fragrant nephrite into his arms, Wang Heng touched a piece of softness with his hand.

Seeing Zhao Xue'er fall into Wang Heng's arms, Song Tian and Zhang Liangying both cast unhappy glances.

"

Wang Heng!" Feeling the contact between her body and Wang Heng, Zhao Xue'er was furious.

But she found that she was in Wang Heng's arms, as if she was locked by chains, and she couldn't escape no matter how she struggled.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, I'm just telling the truth. Aren't you the same now?"

"You!"

Zhao Xue'er was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth, but she couldn't refute and resist.

He could only glared at Wang Heng angrily and stopped talking.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, the next item for the show is very special

!" "This is a temporary addition, and it is not on the list we advertised

!" "But the history behind it is not simple!"

Just when the atmosphere fell into awkwardness.

The host's high-pitched voice came from the electronic screen.

Immediately, I saw that he lowered the curtain, and what was placed in the glass cover was the jade plate brought by Wang Heng!


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