Ji Xiaotian is not modest to say that what he doesn’t know is naturally overdone. After all, he is a man, not a god. There is Qian Qian in this world at the same time. If he can know it, he will become an emperor. But then again, if Ji Xiaotian wants to know something, if he has information about it, Ji Xiaotian really rarely doesn’t know it.

Just like now, Ji Xiaotian not only knows the whole sea map like the back of his hand, but also knows the traffic in Beijing, Nanjing, Chongqing and other cities. Even new york, Tokyo and London can draw the facts accurately and wrongly, which only takes him a few minutes to turn over an atlas.
Soon Xiaotian drove to the ICBC outlet mentioned by Qiao Fusheng’s father. Although he couldn’t get a loan, it was not a big problem to get some cash out with the old plan. When Ji Xiaotian walked out of the VIP room with a bulging bag, several people clung to him tightly and looked nervous.
"What are you doing?" Ji Xiaotian said grumpily, "This sample will let the security guard at the door see that we definitely robbed the bank."
"Hey, hey, I can’t be with so much money. Everyone will be nervous. I’ve never seen so much money since I was so big." Wang Drought smiled and relaxed a little and said, "Now I will suspect that a stranger is coming to rob me."
"By the way, we are nervous because we haven’t seen Qiao Fusheng. What are you nervous about? You haven’t seen money, have you? Wrong novel network many words "Wang asked drought.
"Don’t say I’ve never seen so much cash," Qiao Fusheng said. "How many people have seen 4 million cash piled together now except bank employees and drug dealers?"
Xiaotian smiled and didn’t speak. In fact, it’s the first time he saw so much money himself, but it seems that he was born calm. No matter what happens, it is difficult to cause psychological fluctuations. This is not to say that Ji Xiaotian doesn’t pay attention to it, but he knows that even if he is nervous, it will have no benefit to protect the money. Of course, many people know that it is easier said than done, but when it comes to it, few people are as calm as Ji Xiaotian.
When Ji Xiaotian restarted the car, Wang Han asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"
Ji Xiaotian smiled, "Go get rich!"
Chapter seventy-six Sweeping up
Chapter seventy-six Sweeping up
Hua Bao Lou di antique market
Ji Xiaotian pointed to a stall and asked, "How much is this, boss?"
The boss also knows how to look at the famous brand. This posture immediately doubled the original price and stretched out two fingers. "The boss really has a good eye. This is a standard western kiln Tang Sancai boss. If he is sincere, I won’t play empty. I’ll give you two thousand dollars directly as the reserve price."
"What? Two thousand? " Wang Han jumped up. "Why don’t you grab it?" He can see clearly that this so-called West Kiln horse figurine is just a cheap one. Don’t say that two thousand is twenty for him, and he may not want it.
Ji Xiaotian waved and said, "Not much said, Joe Fusheng will give his boss money to pack it quickly." He didn’t even pay a price. Although Ji Xiaotian is 100%, he can get half the price cheaper if he makes a counter-offer.
Obviously, the owner of the booth didn’t expect to meet such a frank sucker, not to mention the problem of no bargain. Whether he came here to buy things is a real rookie or a so-called expert. Which one is not sitting and looking at things for a long time? Some people even brought a magnifying glass set of tools and a pair of great scientists.
When I walked to the booth like Ji Xiaotian, my eyes swept away and I decided to buy something almost instantly, and I didn’t bargain at all. The boss had been doing business for several years, but it was the first time I saw him today. If it wasn’t for Ji Xiaotian’s famous brand that shocked him, the boss really returned that he was here for entertainment or was going to make counterfeit money.
Qiao Fusheng took out a stack of 10,000-yuan, 100-yuan notes and skillfully counted out 20 and handed them to the stall owner, whose heart beat ten times faster at a glance.
"money! Money! The bag is full of money! " At first glance, the travel bag is full of this kind of 10 thousand yuan in bundles, and a small bundle is filled with the whole travel bag. How much should it cost?
In the boss’s eyes, the greedy boss first regretted not raising the price higher, and then moved some crooked brains. But looking at Han Dali and Tan Jingtian’s five big and three thick bodies, the boss backed out and then he thought to himself, "Who would take so much money out?" Are all the departments counterfeit? "
Thought of here, the boss’s face changed, and he quickly took out a banknote inspection pen and pointed it at Qiao Fusheng to give him twenty banknotes. He took a left photo and then swept it from the front to the back. The banknote inspection pen was always green. The boss was relieved that he could fool the banknote inspection pen, so even if it was counterfeit, he would not lose too much.
There is no man in the booth. There is a boss who is responsible for packing several jobs. It is also his own plan. God thinks that his packing speed is too slow. He took it from his hand and wrapped the things in three by five divided by two. Qiao Fusheng and others have seen it for several times, but it is a surprise to fall into the boss’s eyes.
"So fast! I didn’t expect to meet my peers today. No! If it’s a colleague, is it true that this Tang tricolor is very valuable? Is it more than two thousand? Otherwise, how did that guy buy it so quickly? " The booth owner thought to himself, "But it’s not right. This tri-color Tang is a worthless modern imitation root, and even if he is good, doesn’t he know how to bargain?" I’m afraid it’s more important to hit the lowest price. There are many words in the wrong novel network. Er, by the way, he must have come out to play in a rich family office and didn’t care about money. "
Thought of here, the boss has made some decisions in his heart. The highest firing temperature of the tri-color Tang Dynasty is around 1,100 degrees Celsius. The manufacturing process is actually not too complicated. The raw materials are everywhere, and its glaze formula has long been made public in modern imitation masters. It can be said that there are many talented people or experts specializing in this industry. In this case, this imitation is not worth much at all.
Watching Han Dali put the wrapped horse figurines in a big pocket, the booth owner couldn’t stop muttering in his heart.
Walking to a booth, Xiaotian still glanced at the goods and then pointed to a pot of ancient coins on the counter and asked, "What’s the price of this money, boss?"
This boss has already seen Ji Xiaotian’s generous style of buying three-color horse figurines in the Tang Dynasty. When will he hesitate, he directly quoted a high price of "20 yuan a piece". In fact, this price is not outrageous in terms of numbers, but others are grasping them one by one rather than selling them by the theory.
Xiaotian also didn’t bargain. He bent down and reached into the washbasin and stirred it for a few times. Then he got up and said to several roommates, "Let’s go."
"Hey, don’t go." Seeing that the God of Wealth is about to fly away, the boss greeted him in a hurry. "Don’t go. If you sincerely buy the price, how much do you want?"
Small day shook his head "is not a question of money"
"I also have the goods! I still have it! " The boss said urgently, "You want ancient money, right? There are a lot of words in the wrong novel network. I still have some here. "And he pulled out a big pocket from the bottom of the counter and it was full of ancient money.
Ji Xiaotian quickly picked out two pieces from the pile of ancient money without showing them to the boss and put them in his pocket.
"Qiao Fusheng gives money" is a small heaven.
"Yes" Qiao Fusheng pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it over.
"Let’s keep the change," said Ji Xiaotian.
In such a high efficiency, a group of people quickly visited the whole market. Qiao Fusheng’s travel bag was already missing two bundles of banknotes, while Han Dali was carrying a big bag of things. At this time, the market was already staring at everyone, especially those bosses who looked at several gods of wealth with hot eyes and wished they could pull them back to their stalls.
Qiao Fusheng, who came out of the local market, complained briefly, "Boss, are we too ostentatious? You see, the bosses in the back treat us like Kay crazy slaughter one by one. If we keep a low profile a little, I promise to save 70% less expenses, maybe more. "
Ji Xiaotian asked Han Dali to put things in the trunk and said, "We are in a hurry and we will give them this little money. In fact, they are the ones who suffer."
"Boss, so all these things we buy are valuable goods?" Qiao Fusheng was skeptical. "You didn’t even look carefully."
"Even if it’s a loss, it’s my own money. What’s the hurry? Besides, how do you know I didn’t look carefully? "
"Oh, the boss came to the bottom before." Qiao Fusheng suddenly realized that he had found an explanation.
Ji Xiaotian smiled and started the car directly without refuting. How could Qiao Fusheng have imagined that Ji Xiaotian’s eyes are no worse than high-precision detectors now, and his memory is enough to make the current landlord feel ashamed. In the antique market, Ji Xiaotian is like an expert group with rich experience, but also with several senior appraisal instruments. It is easy for him to judge whether antiques are true or false and their value.
If it is possible that Ji Xiaotian still made mistakes, it is not his personal mistakes, but the whole academic community is wrong today. But even so, Ji Xiaotian has made mistakes. Anyway, it is enough for him to buy things and be appraised by professional appraisers.
Shopping was a bumper harvest, but Ji Xiaotian did not relax, but kept going to Dongtai Road Antique Market, which is also a famous humanistic antique signboard market in the sea.
As usual, Qiao Fusheng’s travel bag quickly turned around, and a bundle of banknotes was missing, while Tan Jingtian had two big pockets in his hand.
"Hey, boss, do you think this thing can really be worth more than 200 thousand?" Wang drought could not help but ask after returning to the car
"If we are patient, it should be worth it," Ji Xiaotian nodded, but added, "But since we are in a hurry to get rid of it, it is not worth that much. It is at my psychological price to sell it for 100,000 to 150,000."
"It’s a pity," Wang Han shook his head regretfully and suddenly said, "Boss, you can’t break that thing in the trunk, can you? Wrong novel network many words "
"It’s not so perishable when it’s packed," Xiaotian said as he sailed to a target-Yunzhou Commercial Building on Damuqiao Road.
This Yunzhou commercial building is slightly less well-known, but although it is a coin and postal card, the narrow market is also the cradle of sea folk culture. Ji Xiaotian left hopefully, but this time he returned home with his hand and was able to go to a place again.