Chapter 271 Sell It to You at a Low Price
"Wait a moment, I'll ask the boss to bring it out right away." Yang Jingsheng said.
"Okay, let the boss take it out." Xu Yang felt that it didn't matter if he took a look, since it wouldn't waste time anyway.
The two of them sat on the chairs in the store and rested.
Yang Jingsheng said to the middle-aged man behind the counter: "Boss, let's take out the treasure from the back hall."
As he spoke, he winked at the man.
The middle-aged boss didn't know what Yang Jingsheng was up to. There was no treasure in the back room.
However, based on Yang Jingsheng's wink, he understood what Yang Jingsheng meant, which was to go to the back hall together and Yang Jingsheng would explain everything clearly.
"good."
The middle-aged boss nodded and entered the back hall with Yang Jingsheng.
"What are you doing?" the middle-aged boss asked.
"Boss, isn't there a little lion statue in the corner of our back hall? You said you took it back a long time ago and it was from the Republic of China. You sold it to that guy." Yang Jingsheng said.
"Who is that person?" the middle-aged boss asked.
"He is Xu Yang, the boss of Jiang Di Lao." Yang Jingsheng said.
"What, it's him?!" The middle-aged boss was shocked.
"This guy has been to the antique street before, and he got lucky and picked up a big bug. This time he brought his wife here, probably just to make her happy. You can sell this thing to him and make a lot of money. "Yang Jingsheng said.
"He really doesn't understand antiques?" the middle-aged boss asked.
If you know anything about antiques, you will definitely not be able to sell this thing.
"He knows nothing. Don't look at how awesome he is now. I know better than anyone who he was before." Yang Jingsheng curled his lips with disdain on his face.
"Oh, it seems that the relationship between you two is not simple. Tell me, what is your relationship? How do you know him so well?" the middle-aged boss asked curiously.
"My half-sister used to be his girlfriend, but we broke up later. After the breakup, this guy became prosperous." Yang Jingsheng felt very unhappy.
If Zhao Yulu hadn't broken up with Xu Yang, he would now be Xu Yang's uncle.
In Xu Yang's company, getting a senior executive position is not a problem.
There must be many beauties from the company who would be willing to climb into his bed.
It's a pity that Zhao Yulu and Xu Yang broke up, and all this can only be a luxury.
Not only that, but because Xu Yang's life was getting worse and worse, he had to work in the antique street.
"So you still have this relationship. Even so, with your relationship with him, it should be no problem for you to ask him to arrange a job for you. Why do you want to work here for me?" The middle-aged boss had another question.
"It's a long story. This guy came from a small county town. He was poor and broke. My sister brought him to see me. I was very disdainful of him. Who knew that after my sister broke up with him, he didn't know how to leave. Because of some shitty luck, I became a meteoric rise and now I have become a billionaire. Naturally, he will not give me a good look." Yang Jingsheng said matter-of-factly.
"So that's it." The middle-aged boss suddenly realized and secretly cursed that this guy deserved it.
If you look down on others, how can they care about you when they are prosperous?
"Boss, let's not talk about my business for now. Take out the statue and sell it to him." Yang Jingsheng said.
"How are you sure he will buy it?" the middle-aged boss asked.
"I'm not sure, but there's no harm in giving it a try. Anyway, this thing has been here for so long. If he doesn't buy it, there's no loss." Yang Jingsheng said.
"What you said makes sense. Take the statue out and I tell you, be careful. I bought it for a thousand yuan. If you break it, I will deduct a thousand yuan from your salary." ." said the middle-aged boss.
"Okay." Yang Jingsheng suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
However, no matter how aggrieved you are, you have to take what you deserve.
Who makes him an employee and others the boss?
So, Yang Jingsheng went to take the statue out.
"Xu Yang, come and take a look. This statue is the treasure of our store owner. Most people will not take it out when they come here."
Yang Jingsheng put the statue on the table.
"This statue..." Xu Yang looked at it and his eyes lit up slightly.
However, he remained calm on the surface.
"Mr. Xu, what's up? I spent a lot of money to get this little lion statue back. Just now Xiao Yang said that when ordinary people come, I won't show it to others. I'm really not telling a lie on this point. If someone like you, Mr. Xu, hadn't come, we wouldn't even have a chance to see this statue." The middle-aged boss also came over to trick him.
"Boss, which dynasty do you think this statue is from?" Xu Yang asked.
"This is a statue from the Tang Dynasty. It was made during Wu Zetian's period. Wu Zetian personally ordered it to be made." The middle-aged boss said nonsense seriously.
"Boss, it's okay for you to deceive others. This is a statue from the Republic of China. Don't think I don't know." Xu Yang sneered.
"How is it possible? I asked someone to identify it. This is a statue made in the Tang Dynasty!" The middle-aged boss was a little surprised when Xu Yang exposed it, but he pretended to be deceived.
I have to say, this guy's acting skills are outstanding.
Even Yang Jingsheng, who was beside him, was secretly amazed.
However, he was also surprised by Xu Yang's appraisal level.
Xu Yang could tell that this statue was from the Republic of China period, which meant that Xu Yang did have two brushes.
It seems that Xu Yang's ability to pick up the mistakes is not just luck, but he is supported by strength.
"Since you believe this is a statue from the Tang Dynasty, then let the person who appraised it buy it." Xu Yang said with a smile.
"Mr. Xu, is this really from the Republic of China?" the middle-aged boss asked.
"It must be. If I made a mistake, you can come to me and I will give you 10 million." Xu Yang vowed.
"I believe in Mr. Xu's vision," the middle-aged boss said.
"Thank you." Xu Yang said.
"That bastard appraiser, when I meet him another day, I must make him look good, and I lost five million." The middle-aged boss gritted his teeth for a while, and then said to Xu Yang, "Mr. Xu, what do you think of this statue? Even if it’s from the Republic of China period, it’s pretty good. Do you want to buy it? If you are willing to buy it, I can sell it to you at a low price.”
"This statue is indeed quite good. If you buy it and put it on the table as a decoration, it's also quite good. It depends on whether the price you give is suitable." Xu Yang said.
"Mr. Xu, I bought it for five million. Since it belongs to the Republic of China, it must not be worth that much. How about you give it five million?" said the middle-aged boss.
"A statue of the Republic of China, you sell it for 500,000?" Xu Yang glanced sideways at the middle-aged boss.
"Mr. Xu, if it's just something from the Republic of China, of course it's not worth that much in terms of historical value, but the craftsmanship of this statue is good."
"You look at it so lifelike. Very few people can make statues like this nowadays."
"Even if it could be made, it would probably cost two to three hundred thousand, so this statue is worth half a million. The price I offered is definitely a reasonable price."
The middle-aged boss has a bright tongue.