Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 208: Shameless Wu Youde

one million?

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly became round.

This surnamed Wu is crazy about money!

"Wu Youde, don't bring such a cheating."

The normal Bogu shelf is divided into five layers. Under normal circumstances, according to the visual field, the two layers in the middle contain the best quality items in the store.

Because, after the guests come in, they can see it at a glance.

And this spittoon, covered with ashes, was still at the bottom.

That means it's not worth the money at all!

"Deceptive?"

"You can't see this kind of leakage, Lin Chen, your eyesight is here!"

Wu Youde hugged his shoulders and sneered.

The original feeling of anger was relieved a lot.

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room were all surprised by this wave of operations.

"Xiu'er, is that you?"

"I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless."

"Haha laughed so hard at me. Shopkeeper Wu clearly doesn't want the anchor to pick up the leaks here, so the bid can be so high!"

"He's starting to guard against the anchor!"

"This spittoon is estimated to be less than three hundred yuan, and the anchor may not be able to pick it up this time."

Lin Chen was also angrily laughed.

He shook his head and glanced at Wu Youde.

"Okay, one million is one million."

Seeing that he actually agreed, Wu Youde was dumbfounded, and he squatted in his heart.

bad thing!

This spittoon is not really a leak, is it?

And is worth more than a million?

Hiss...Impossible, he has clearly seen the spittoon, it is just a handicraft.

Squinting his eyes, Wu Youde took a closer look at Lin Chen before coughing slightly.

"Look at my memory, I was wrong just now. The price of this spittoon is three million, not one million."

"Come on, if you can put out three million, just take the things."

Lin Chen was speechless.

"Treasurer Wu, you are sitting on the floor and starting the price."

"Just one million was paid back, but three million in a blink of an eye."

"If I give three million, do you mention another ten million?"

In the presence of so many baoyou in the live broadcast room, Wu Youde really doesn't even want his old face.

Wu Youde sighed, and said with a pleasant face: "Xiao Lin, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense."

"I'm older and have a bad memory."

After a pause, he looked at the guy next to him, "By the way, how much is this thing?"

"Is it one million or three million."

The guy wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp, so he glanced at Lin Chen and sneered.

"Treasurer, you remembered wrong, this thing is five million."

"Five million? Oh, yes, yes, I remember."

Wu Youde patted his forehead and looked at Lin Chen with a smile.

"Xiao Lin, this spittoon is 5 million, how about it? Do you consider starting the test?"

Isn't your kid trying to pick up leaks in Jingtai Pavilion?

Come on, it's okay!

I have increased the price infinitely, hundreds of quotations to millions, no matter whether you are making a fuss or something, you don’t want to find another leak!

"Anchor, forget it, this surname Wu can't afford it."

"That's it, he's so wicked, I want to put my 44th big shoe print on his old face."

"No matter how you look at it, it's not worth millions. Isn't it a cheating?"

"Don't be fooled by the anchor, he is arousing you."

The treasure friends started to persuade one after another.

Lin Chen frowned, glanced at Wu Youde, and slowly put the spittoon on the Bogu shelf.

"What? No more?"

Wu Youde tweeted twice, and said in a pity, "Hey, you can only get here, as you are in the realm of vision."

"I'm telling you, this spittoon can be used by her elderly in Cixi."

"At the auction, the starting price is more than 10 million yuan. I will ask you 5 million, which is quite appropriate."

"You have to think about it, there will be no more shop after passing this village."

Lin Chenpi smiled authentically.

"Treasurer Wu, you know how much this item sells."

"Ha ha."

Wu Youde rubbed his chin and spoke slowly, "Of course, in my opinion, it is worth at least ten million."

"Okay, then you can keep it for your own use."

"Enjoy the same specifications as the Empress Dowager Cixi."

Lin Chen said quietly.

Wu Youde snorted and drank hot tea comfortably.

Lin Chen's eyes swept across the Bogu frame, and then walked two steps forward.

Suddenly, he paused and his eyes fell on a painting.

There are pine and stone in this painting, which is the masterpiece of Qing Dynasty painter Xu Tao.

"Songshou Map".

This is also a well-known presence in the painting and calligraphy circles, and his pen and ink are highly sought after in the market.

As long as they show up at the auction, the big bosses are like sharks that smell fishy, ​​rushing to spend money.

Moreover, the final transaction price will not be less than one million.

But even so, it's still hard to find.

The painting on the Bogu shelf is obviously an imitation.

"Treasurer Wu, how much does this painting cost?"

"five million!"

Wu Youde didn't even look at it and replied directly.

Anyway, he had already decided that no matter what Lin Chen fancyed, the starting price was more than one million yuan.

Missing?

Go to hell!

Lin Chen chuckled.

"Treasurer Wu, this is what Jingtai Pavilion does your business?"

"This painting has a price tag, obviously it is three thousand yuan."

"If you open your mouth, it will cost five million. Who else would dare to come and consume in the future?"

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room also joined in one after another.

"Why don't you say a hundred million? It's so shameless!"

"Yes, it's almost there, what kind of bicycle do you want!"

"There is clearly a price on it, so we are really blind."

"In the future, everyone should not go to Jingtai Pavilion to consume. This store is too sloppy."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Wu Youde was slightly startled and looked over subconsciously.

Some things in his store are not priced, but some are clearly priced.

The spittoon that Lin Chen looked at before was of the lowest grade without a price tag.

But this painting is three thousand yuan.

"Ouch!"

Wu Youde quickly reacted, "You are talking about this picture of Songshou, I read it wrong."

"Since the price is listed above, it must be three thousand."

"But, are you sure you want to choose this painting?"

With a grunting eye, he was a little expectant.

This picture is extraordinary.

If Lin Chen chooses something else, he is really not sure, if it's this painting...

"Three thousand is three thousand, sign a contract."

Lin Chen nodded.

"okay."

Wu Youde laughed and quickly ordered his buddies to prepare the contract.

He can't wait to slap his face. This painting was a sensation in the past two years.

"Come on, sign directly, right here!"

Seeing the buddy came over, he snatched the contract and snapped it on the table.

"This picture of the anchor may be tricky!"

"That's right, I look a little abnormal, this surnamed Wu obviously didn't hold a good fart."

"Don't buy it, or you will fall into his tricks!"

"It's not right, it's very wrong. The shopkeeper Wu seems to be anxious for the anchor to buy it."

"If you buy it, you will be fooled."

The treasure friends all noticed something unusual and started to persuade them.

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