Chapter 237 True and False(1/2)
"Yes, they are all fakes."
Gou Sheng smiled and said: "These porcelain vases are just decorations that I spent more than 10,000 yuan on."
"Don't you know a lot about antiques? Why can't you even spot a fake?"
Zhang Hao frowned slightly.
He was 100% sure that these porcelain vases were absolutely authentic.
With your super treasure identification skills, you will never be wrong.
"Old man, these porcelain vases...are you selling them?"
Just when Zhang Hao was about to tell the truth, he suddenly changed his mind.
Since there are only some left that can be bought cheaply, why not buy them cheaply?
Although I don’t know how much a few porcelain bottles are worth.
But since it is true, there must be something to be gained.
Gou Sheng asked, "What? Are you interested in it?"
Zhang Hao nodded with a smile: "Well, my living room is empty, and I want to buy some to use as decorations."
Gou Sheng said very generously: "Okay, I'll give it to you."
"Ah? Delivery?"
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment.
Free gift?
This is not possible.
Even if the original purchase price is already an advantage, how can you get it for nothing?
It's too shameless.
"Old man, I can't ask for it in vain."
"How much did you pay for it, how much will I give you?"
"If you want to round it all up, I'll give you 20,000."
Gou Sheng smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, no."
"Those real antiques cost tens of millions, but the ones worth ten or twenty thousand are not worth it."
Zhang Hao said sternly: "That's not possible. One code is one code, and the money must be given."
"Okay, you can give it if you want."
Gou Sheng is no longer nagging.
Compared to 60 million, 10,000 to 20,000 is just a fraction, so there is no need to worry about it.
At this time, Grandpa Zhao finished inspecting the antiques.
After evaluation, it is approximately 60 million.
Although he heard the conversation between Zhang Hao and Gou Sheng, he didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, Gou Sheng said, those are all fakes.
Zhang Hao's purpose of purchasing it was just to use it as a decoration.
"Gou Sheng, tell me your bank card number and I will transfer the money to you."
"good."
Gou Sheng gave out his bank card number.
But after receiving the transfer, I was surprised to find that it was actually 62 million.
"Old Zhao, isn't it 60 million? Why did you give me an extra 2 million?"
"Even if you give me money for the young man, you don't need to give so much!"
Grandpa Zhao smiled slightly.
"Really, I can really take advantage of you."
"The two million yuan should be regarded as the profit from the appreciation of the antiques."
"Don't be polite to me. It's only two million. I'm not short of money."
Gou Sheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I thank you."
"I have to say, you still have the ability."
"You are so old, but you are still so capable!"
"It's not like me, who does nothing every day and just waits to be buried."
Grandpa Zhao shook his head and said helplessly:
"I also want to live a long life, but my strength doesn't allow it."
"You can't count on your son, so you have to rely on yourself."
Having said this, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Hao.
"Thanks to such an excellent partner like Xiao Zhang, if I only relied on myself, I still wouldn't be able to open an antique store."
Zhang Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.
One of the reasons why I am shy is because of Grandpa Zhao’s praise.
Another reason is because of those ‘fake’ antiques.
no.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
"Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Gou, you guys chat, I have to leave first."
"Well, please do me a favor and put these porcelain bottles in my car."
Because the porcelain bottle is not big, it can just fit on the back seat.
At this time, Grandpa Zhao smiled and said:
"Xiao Zhang, let's go together, I have to go back to the store to sort out the antiques."
"Gou Cheng, come to my shop to sit down, drink tea and chat when you have time."
Gou Sheng responded: "No problem."
Then, Grandpa Zhao started to contact the truck.
Zhang Hao put several porcelain bottles into the car.
Soon.
The truck came, loaded the packaged antiques and transported them back to the store.
Zhang Hao drove Grandpa Zhao and Gu Gu away.
After driving for a while, I turned my head and looked at Grandpa Zhao.
"Grandpa Zhao, how about you take a look at these porcelain vases?"
Grandpa Zhao said casually: "If there is anything good to see, isn't it all fake?"
The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth raised slightly.
There is no need to hide anything about Grandpa Zhao.
"This is not a fake, it's all real."
Grandpa Zhao couldn't help but be startled: "Really?"
"Well, let's see how much it's worth."
Seeing Zhang Hao's confident look, Grandpa Zhao quickly turned around, took out a magnifying glass and studied it carefully.
But soon, Grandpa Zhao smiled.
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
"Xiao Zhang, you made a mistake this time."
"These porcelain vases are all fake."
“And it can’t be fake any more.”
Zhang Hao frowned slightly: "Fake? How is it possible? They must all be true."
Grandpa Zhao: "I have studied antiques all my life, how can I still get it wrong?"
"These porcelain vases are of rough workmanship and are obviously modern imitations."
"But don't be discouraged, after all, it's all for free."
To be continued...