A Battle of Wisdom and Bravery!
"It's just that eldest brother... Brother, I'm selling my backpack for a few copper coins. That's not appropriate, right?”
Hou San waved his hand and looked at Lin Fan's pocket. He said passionately,"
"How about this, big brother…Brother, just buy all the copper coins in this backpack!”
"Ah?"
Lin Fan looked at Hou San in shock.
In the beginning.
He thought that Hou San had discovered something.
Who would have thought?
Not only did Hou San not notice any clues, but he even made an unexpected suggestion.
This suggestion was a great help to him!
At least.
He didn't need to think about how to get the Yongzheng Tongbao Baonan copper coin.
"Eldest Brother…Brother, we are fated. How about this? I'll sell it to you at a cheaper price.”
"I'll sell this backpack to you for 10,000 yuan. How about it? Are you satisfied?”
Hou San put his arm around Lin Fan's shoulder and raised his index finger.
Liu Yuanshan, who was standing at the side, silently picked up the teacup on the table and took small sips.
If he didn't do this, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter.
A backpack worth hundreds of Qing Dynasty bronze coins, and Hou San actually wanted to sell it for 10,000 dollars.
This was clearly treating Lin Fan like a pig!
If Lin Fan hadn't confessed to Liu Qian in front of him, Liu Yuan Shan might have given Lin Fan some advice.
After all, this was the Ancient Search House!
It was Liu Yuan Shan's territory.
If this matter was spread out, he would lose face.
But now?
Liu Yuan Shan chuckled. He couldn't wait for Lin Fan to fall!
……
"Ten thousand dollars?"
"How dare you ask for ten thousand dollars for such a pile of scrap metal?”
"Why don't you go rob them?"
"Turn left at the entrance of the antique market and walk straight for 100 meters. That's the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.”
Liu Yuan Shan stood by and watched.
Jiang Zixi jumped out, pointing at Hou San and cursing!!
Hou San had tricked Lin Fan right in front of him, but he didn't punch him on the spot. That was already giving Liu Qian face!
Ten thousand yuan?
10,000 bricks, but not money!
Hou San ignored Jiang Zixi and continued to hug Lin Fan's shoulders. He smiled at Lin Fan.
"Brother!"
Lin Fan lowered his head and pushed Hou San's hand away. He took out a stack of red notes from the pocket of his washed jeans and shook it.
"Ten thousand yuan, I have it!"
"But…"
"You want to sell a pile of scrap metal that Old Master Liu doesn't want to me for 10,000 yuan? Is there something wrong with your brain?”
"Or did I hear wrongly?”
Although Lin Fan really wanted to use 10,000 dollars to buy the copper coins in his backpack, he still had to pay.
But he knew that going too far was as bad as not being enough!
If he really agreed to Hou San's request and gave him 10,000 yuan…
Hou San immediately went back on his word and checked the copper coins in his backpack again.
Lin Fan had been wandering around the antique market for half a day. He had seen the shrewdness of the people who made a living in the market.
If you treat people as fools, then you really are a fool!
……
Hou San looked at the money and the backpack. After half a minute of silence, he stopped smiling and said in a deep voice,""Five thousand!"
" 5,000 dollars. This backpack…"
"Two thousand dollars!"
Lin Fan took out twenty hundred-yuan bills and interrupted Hou San. He pointed at Liu Yuan Shan who was sipping tea and said,"
"If you want more, ask Old Master Liu if he wants it!”
Liu Yuan Shan's body stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
At this moment.
? He really wanted to use his walking stick to hit Lin Fan and Hou San's heads.
Were these two guys crazy?
If it was business, then it was business. Why did he always have to involve him?
"Deal!"
Hou San glanced at Liu Yuan Shan guiltily and snatched the 20 hundred yuan bills. He roughly counted them and quickly walked out of the Ancient Seeking Parlor.
His bag of copper coins was only worth 100 dollars.
Now that the price had increased by twenty times, and he was fooling people in Liu Yuanshan's territory, he was still not leaving. Were they waiting for the business to be ruined?
……
Thump!
Hou San had just left.
Back foot.
Liu Yuan Shan put down his teacup, picked up some copper coins and looked at Lin Fan teasingly.
"Brat, 2,000 for a pile of scrap metal. Your family is not bad!”
Lin Fan grabbed Elder Liu's hand and smiled,"
"Old Master, do you think I'm going to lose this business?”
"What else?" Liu Yuan Shan rolled his eyes." Do you really think you've made a profit?"”
"Old Master, why don't we make a bet?”
Lin Fan's empty right hand…He touched a different copper coin with his fingertips and smiled at the curious Liu Qian.
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