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Chapter 126 Cloisonné Enamel Gourd

Xiao Xingyun is really useless to Fatty Luo, he is both chewy and loves to play.

Before leaving in the morning, I had repeatedly told him not to buy anything more than 100,000 yuan.

Fatty Luo promised him that he would not even buy anything worth more than 10,000 yuan.

Just now, he was cheated of 500,000 before a day passed.

Although the money is not much, it sounds very annoying.

If you scrapped someone’s Ferrari, you don’t have to pay a penny. Why doesn’t this guy learn some tricks from him?

If you are cheated all day long, you can become a doctor after illness. Do you learn some tricks to cheat people?

It was not clear on the phone, so Xiao Xingyun only drove to Panjiayuan, found the fat man, and asked him in person about his specific experience.

When he found the fat man, Xiao Xingyun saw Fat Man Luo holding a cloisonné enamel gourd in his hand, about thirty or forty centimeters, with yellow at the bottom, with a "longevity" pattern on the body of the gourd, and a few rubies were inlaid with the mouth of the gourd.

Xiao Xingyun frowned and walked over and asked, "Fatty, I've just cheated on this cloisonné enamel gourd in your hand for 500,000 yuan?"

"Yes, come and take a look. It is said that it is a court supplies from the Qianlong period, but I took it to the store to sell it, but people didn't charge it. They said that it was a modern handicraft, worth a few thousand yuan at most."

Xiao Xingyun swept through with his perspective eyes. He did not see the energy of time interlaced on this cloisonné enamel gourd, which means that it is indeed a modern handicraft.

Even if it is a imitation from the Republic of China, there will be no energy for interweaving time and space.

Xiao Xingyun took it, looked carefully, and wrote four words at the bottom: "Made in the Qianlong year".

In fact, the imitation process of this cloisonné enamel gourd is quite exquisite, but it is almost brand new, with no trace of history at all.

When Fatty Luo bought it, wouldn’t he think about it? Who has been selling things for more than two hundred years without any traces of friction?

In other words, the stall owner did not make old things at all, just bought new crafts. He slaughtered fat sheep when he encountered them, and sold them as crafts if he could not.

"Tell the process." Xiao Xingyun frowned and said in a bad tone.

The fat man wiped off the oily sweat from his forehead, his tongue was hard, and he said in a turbulent manner: "I walked to this stall and thought cloisonné and enamel were particularly beautiful, so I asked the price. The stall owner was a middle-aged man, very kind, so he asked me

We smoked a cigarette and chatted. After smoking it, he pointed to the cloisonné enamel gourd and said it was an imperial item from the Qianlong period and sold it to me for 500,000 yuan."

"I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I was confused and wanted to agree. But, I remember what you told me, I couldn't buy anything more than 100,000. Seeing me hesitating, another old man came next to me, and he also liked this.

The squash enamel gourd is said to be very valuable and needs to be purchased for 600,000 yuan. When it comes to auction houses, they can be sold for 1 million yuan by resale."

"But the stall owner refused, saying that the old man didn't understand the rules. He had sold this cloisonné enamel gourd to me. He said that 500,000 is only 500,000, and no matter how much others give it, he would not sell it."

"When I heard this, I suddenly felt that the stall owner was a trustworthy and honest person. I was moved and took out my cell phone on the spot and transferred the money to him."

"I left with the money, and even asked a few antique shops. The owners of those shops said that I was a fake made of modern craftsmanship, worth a few thousand yuan at most."

"I turned around and looked for the stall owner, but he refused to admit it, saying that the one who sold me was genuine at that time, and I could not return the goods after leaving the stall. Now this is a fake, and I changed the goods myself."

Xiao Xingyun frowned and looked at Fatty Luo carefully for a few glances, and found that his mental state was not right.

So he asked, "Fatty, what is 35*4 equal?"

"Ah? We are talking about fooling things. Why did you suddenly take my math problem? This is not difficult. Three plus five equals eight, eight times four equals...than thirty-six."

Fatty Luo used his fingers to report a result of the calculation.

Xiao Xingyun said seriously: "If you have no problem with your IQ, it means you have been drugged and there is a problem with the cigarette given to you by the stall owner."

"Ah? Is there something wrong with that cigarette? Is it a pill?" Fatty Luo was stunned. Only then did he understand why he was so wary of such a low-key manner today. He was cheated of hundreds of thousands of dollars by such a simple routine.

Xiao Xingyun said murderously: "Damn it, what era is it, and I still dare to use this routine in Panjiayuan. Let's go with me to find him. It's getting dark and there's no time to call the police. If I closed the stall today, I'm afraid

The other party will not come tomorrow, and it will be a problem to find the other party at that time."

Fatty Luo slapped his thigh and suddenly said, "Yes, let's go and look for him now. The more you think about it, the more you become, the more wrong it is. I just don't have a good vision, and it's not really stupid. Why did you get cheated of 500,000 with such an obvious routine? It's definitely true that I'm cheated of 500,000 yuan?

It's a problem with the drug!"

The two hurried to the porcelain area. Fatty Luo was far away and saw the stall owner. He whispered to Xiao Xingyun: "It's that middle-aged man. He is closing the stall. Don't let him run away."

Xiao Xingyun sneered: "This man is so brave. He cheated you for 500,000 yuan here, but he didn't escape immediately. He dared to wait slowly until dark. It can be seen that he is a habitual offender. It's like a worldly crime, and there is no need to call the police.

Give me the serole gourd, I'll help you solve it, don't go there."

"Ah? I don't have to go there anymore? Don't I need to help you with courage? Let's go there together, it's okay to scare him."

"Ha!" Xiao Xingyun glared at Fatty Luo with a grudge. He immediately closed his mouth tactfully and handed the cloisonné enamel gourd in his hand to Xiao Xingyun.

Xiao Xingyun took the gourd and strode towards the middle-aged man who was closing the stall.

First, I took a habitual look at his stall, without any energy fluctuations. Obviously, there was not a real old antique, all of which were modern imitations.

"Boss, I'll close the stall so soon." Xiao Xingyun stood in front of him with a smile, holding the cloisonné enamel gourd.

The middle-aged boss who was squatting on the ground to close the stall, looked up in shock and saw the gourd in Xiao Xingyun's hand and understood everything.

But he didn't panic at all, stood up, clapped his hands, and smiled calmly, "What's wrong, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xingyun said with a calm expression: "Boss, do you want to collect cloisonné enamel gourds, the authentic imperial enamel used in the Qianlong Palace. If you like it, the price will be absolutely cheap."

The middle-aged boss was stunned for a moment and pointed to the gourd in Xiao Xingyun's hand. He couldn't help it and burst out with a squirting sound.

"Just this? The authentic imperial enamel used by Qianlong's palace? Haha, stop kidding."

"I'm not kidding, it's very authentic. It only costs one million. I'll sell it to you. Please pay." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

As he said that, Xiao Xingyun handed the cloisonné enamel gourd in his hand to the middle-aged boss.

The middle-aged boss felt that he had encountered a lunatic. He knew better than anyone else about the age of this gourd. He was just the one he sold in the afternoon.

Haha, I made 500,000 with tears in my eyes, and I got all the money. I still hope to buy it back, unless my mind is in trouble.

The middle-aged stall owner glared at Xiao Xingyun impatiently. He was about to get angry, but suddenly felt confused and took the enamel gourd in a daze.
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