The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 26 Opportunities to Make Money!

In fact, Fang Chuan's knowledge of antiques is almost zero, and his understanding of antiques is basically said to be at this level.

However, other people are very familiar with antiques. They often play this and they have some knowledge.

After a while, someone fell in love with their favorite baby and started bidding, and then if someone competed, they started to follow the price.

"I'm paying 300,000 yuan!" Fang Chuan saw that several people were bidding on a piece of porcelain, which looked no different from the current porcelain.

"I give out four hundred thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

In the end, this porcelain vase was finally sold for 600,000 yuan and fell into the hands of a bald boss in a black suit.

"These people have hundreds of thousands in one shot, but they are really rich." Fang Chuan couldn't help being surprised, but also felt that he was still poor.

Up to now, he has only 700,000 to 800,000 yuan, mainly because the medicinal materials he cultivates are too expensive, just like burning money.

"Xiao Fang, if you like it, you can also bid." Li Yaozu said while watching, "If you are lucky and buy good goods here, you can sell them for several times the high price after reselling them."

"The probability of this is not high, right." Fang Chuan smiled, "I think the people here are experts, and I didn't think so much."

"Haha." Li Yaozu laughed, and then shook, "Even if you are a master, there are times when you make mistakes. Even Boss Du himself can make mistakes. Although there are not many leaks, they often happen. You can try."

"Okay, I'll try." Fang Chuan nodded. Originally, he was only planning to open his eyes and gain insights, but he was moved by what Li Yaozu said.

If you can really pick up and miss, hundreds of thousands of things, you can earn several times as soon as you change hands, which is comparable to selling drugs.

However, he also knows that it is not so easy to pick up the leaks here. All these people are human spirits, and Boss Du is a human spirit among human spirits. How could it be so easy for people to make money.

Fang Chuan was thinking, picking up these antiques and looking at it, but he had no experience in this area, and he really couldn't see anything.

He picked it up continuously and put it down again. After seeing a few things, he didn't feel anything. He couldn't help being disappointed and not sure about it.

Afterwards, he picked up another copper kettle, which looked a bit dated and simple in craftsmanship, like something from a long time ago.

"This copper pot makes me feel a little different." He carefully touched it twice, and a strange breath, very weak, passed to his palm.

He couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and he felt it carefully. This copper kettle was indeed unusual, with a distant breath.

This kind of feeling can only be understood and cannot be said, and because he is a cultivator, he can feel it.

He raised his brows, "Could it be that this breath is the result of a long time, although it is very weak, it should have been over a few years."

When he saw the low price, he only bid 20,000 yuan. Although it was not cheap, it was much cheaper than what he had explored before.

"Ha, this kid, at first glance, it's a blind product, this copper kettle is clearly an imitation." He was watching, a mocking voice came.

Fang Chuan didn't need to turn his head to see that this person was the nouveau riche Jin boss, and knew that this person was waiting to see his jokes.

He looked at Boss Jin and smiled faintly: "I have money, want you to control?"

"Idiot, take a lot of money, buy a fake for 20,000 yuan." Boss Jin coldly snorted and walked straight to the side.

After listening, Li Yaozu walked and looked at the pot in Chuan's hand. He raised his brows and said, "Brother, I'm not sure about the color, but if you like it, you can try it."

Fang Chuan also heard that Li Yaozu was not optimistic about this pot, but he believed his feelings and smiled: "I will buy it for fun."

Then he snapped his fingers and said to the staff on the side: "I'm paying 20,000 yuan, is there anyone bidding?"

The staff member nodded quickly, and then began to ask: "Is there anything else the boss needs for the'Five Elements Bronze Pot" in Mr. Fang's hand?"

Everyone turned their attention, and every time someone wanted to auction a product, everyone would take a look, and if they saw what they thought was okay, they would join the auction.

However, they all know that this so-called "five-element bronze pot" is just a nice name. Someone has seen it before. It is not outstanding, so everyone is interested in it.

"Sure enough, this kid is still a little tender. We've all seen this copper pot. It's basically modern craftsmanship."

"Shhh, keep it quiet, Li Yaozu has said, this kid has a special status, don't offend anyone."

"We just watched, yes, don't mess with such people."

Everyone also started talking in a low voice, but they were also afraid of Fang Chuan's identity, so the voice became smaller and smaller.

"I'm out of twenty-five thousand!" At this moment, boss Jin made a voice.

When everyone heard his offer, they knew that Boss Jin was deliberate, and they all just treated it as a good show, and stood aside without making a sound.

Fang Chuan glanced at Boss Jin, and of course he also knew what this man thought, but he still had confidence in his perception.

He smiled faintly: "Twenty-six thousand, boss Jin, if you increase the price, I won't want it."

"Huh!" Boss Jin was originally to disgust Xiaochuan, and after hearing Fang Chuan's words, he stopped increasing the price, "No increase!"

The staff asked three more times, no one made any more bids, and hurriedly said, "The five-element bronze pot is now owned by Mr. Fang."

Fang Chuan followed this staff member to the counter and swiped the card, and then put the five-element bronze pot in his place.

When he walked over, Boss Jin walked in front of him with a triumphant look: "How about it, holding a fake, doesn't it feel good?"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Whether it is a fake or not, it's not up to you."

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Boss Jin snorted coldly, and went aside.

"Don't bother with this surname Jin, just a nouveau riche, few people are used to him." Li Yaozu whispered to Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan smiled: "It's okay, I will treat him as a fool."

Li Yaozu laughed and waved his hand: "There seems to be something good over there. Let's go and take a look."

Fang Chuan nodded and responded, and when he went to see Li Yaozu, it turned out that someone was competing for a purple clay pot, which was said to be from the Tang Dynasty.

Boss Jin’s dog-headed sergeant stood in front of the purple sand pot for a while, his eyes lit up, and then returned to Boss Jin to wink.

Boss Jin met, laughed, ran into the crowd, and said, "I want this purple clay pot, 800,000!"

"I'll give out nine hundred thousand!" Another boss also started bidding, obviously everyone is optimistic about this purple clay pot.

Li Yaozu also took a look, nodded and said: "This purple clay pot is of good color. It looks like it is really from the Tang Dynasty. I see that the bottom of this pot has a special mark. There is a small crack here, which can be seen! "

"I pay one million!" Li Yaozu said, and joined the bidding.