Chapter 33

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people look at the twisted circle as if they were looking at Gymboree. They would like to take it home.

For those who like to collect antiques, owning a bronze object of the Shang Dynasty with unprecedented Gilding Technology is simply a big treasure.

The faces of the people were envious and envious.

Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei, "little sister, you are too precious. You are still young. I want to discuss with your adult whether you are willing to resell it to our store. Can you tell me the phone number of your adult now?"

He is a well-known honest man who is honest and honest, old and young. He has a good business reputation. Just now, he can deny the value of the circle and send a child away with a thousand or hundreds of yuan.

But he didn't because it was against his principles.

The five-year-old is more worried about being robbed of valuable things by the greedy children.

"My father is in the hospital, but you can negotiate the price with me first." In her last life, Yang Zimei knew that song Xuan, the appraiser of Mo Xuan, was a well-known and trustworthy person. Therefore, she was quite at ease with him.

"Can you make up your mind?"

"It's something I bought myself. My father doesn't care how I deal with it. Master song, you'd better give me a good price first. Then you can give me the money."

"Our shop is small and the profit is small. We can't offer a big price. We can only give 350000 at most." Song Xuan thought for a while. Although he is a sincere man, he is also a businessman. To give this price is neither high nor low. There is a lot of flexibility.

"I'll give you four hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from outside. When we looked back, we saw a little rich old man pulling a little boy in.

Seeing the little boy, Yang Zimei's eyebrows jumped again.

This boy is no one else. It is min Gang, who she loved secretly in her last life. Last time I met in the car, I didn't expect to see you again here.

However, she looked at him with the soul of a 28 year old mature woman, so it was really strange.

"Hee hee --"

min gang may also recognize her, spit out his tongue at her playfully and make a face.

Yang Zimei was sweating and couldn't understand why he would spit out his tongue and make a face every time he saw her. It was just too destructive to see three outlooks: old min Although song Xuan was unhappy, he still showed politeness and respect. This min Yulin is a retired senior official. His power in city a is not the kind that can be offended.

In addition, antique trading has always been the pursuit of the high price.

Min Yulin nodded slightly, and his eyes were always on the Mahua circle in Song Xuan's hand.

He was a fan of bronze objects in the Shang Dynasty. Just now he heard from outside that this was a bronze object with gilding technology that had never been recorded in the history of antiques. Naturally, he would not let go of such a treasure.

Moreover, in recent years, the price of bronze objects in the Shang Dynasty soared like a straight line.

When they heard that someone had gone to 400000, most of the onlookers couldn't help but gulp a mouthful of saliva, with their eyes shining, and they hated why they didn't have such good luck.

Even if the price is up to 450000, song Xuan can still accept this price. After all, it may appreciate infinitely in the future.

However, he was also aware of Min Yulin's infatuation with bronze objects of the Shang Dynasty. He also knew that he was a bit narrow-minded, and would be retaliated if he and he raised the price.

Therefore, he had to give up, very reluctant way: "this object is this little sister's, min old want to buy, can discuss a deal with her."

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