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1106. Buy it all back

"In our old Chinese saying, it means relying on parents at home and friends when going out!"

The owner sighed softly, feeling quite emotional.

"Boss, you are right. When you go out, especially overseas, our Chinese compatriots should help each other."

Xiao Ran nodded in agreement and greeted the shop owner in a warm manner, without showing any action that had seen through him.

"I'm here Yuan Wenhao, how dare you ask me?"

The shop owner reported his name and seemed to have the idea of ​​having a close relationship with Xiao Ran.

"Xiong Tan!"

Xiao Ran reported his name in Neon Country without hesitation. Although they already knew his identity, it did not affect his use of this name.

After carefully reciting the word Xiong Tan twice, Yuan Wenhao said enthusiastically: "Brother Xiong Tan, then look carefully. If you like antiques, just tell me that I can give you an absolutely discounted price!"

"good!"

Xiao Ran nodded and then observed in the antique shop.

The antique shop is not big, but it is not small, almost covering antiques from various countries.

Among them, there are the most antiques in China. The whole row of antique shelves are all antiques from China. Last time, Xiao Ran hadn't thought about the relationship between this series.

Now that I have figured out a little, and then observed these antiques, I have lost a lot of interest.

According to the caution of those people, they would inevitably use all the antiques to check them all, but did not find what Tian Mingliang hid. The safest way was to make fakes of these antiques.

Then wait for themselves to come to the door, and once they choose which antique they want, they focus on studying the antiques in it.

Constantly scanning the antiques in the store, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Ran's head. With Tian Mingliang's prudence, he would have expected that one day would definitely be prepared.

As a Chinese, if you want to investigate him, you will definitely start with Chinese antiques, but what if you do the opposite and use the blind spots of your thinking, and don’t hide the secrets in Chinese antiques?

Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the row of antiques from various countries opposite the opposite.

Gold coins, pendulums, gold and silver bottles, famous knives, etc. from the last century were all in one go.

Although Xiao Ran did not study much about antiques, he has also made some mistakes in antiques since he brought them back to a certain extent since he brought them back.

Although it cannot reach the level of identifying the authenticity, I also know a lot of basic knowledge.

"Brother Yuan, what is the price of your big porcelain bottle?"

Xiao Ran picked up a Chinese antique porcelain bottle, with a look of love on his face, called the shop owner, and changed his name.

"Brother Xiong Tan, do you like this object?"

Yuan Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Yes, I think this porcelain bottle is very fond of me. You can offer a price."

Xiao Ran nodded and said.

"Haha, that's OK, since you like Brother Xiong Tan, don't talk about whether it's price or not."

Yuan Wenhao smiled warmly and waved his hand: "For the sake of my destiny and you, this porcelain bottle will be regarded as a gift from me to you, and it is not in vain to call me brother!"

“How can this work?

This is an antique, not a thing worth hundreds or thousands of dollars!”

Xiao Ran was surprised.

"Why can't it work?

Things like fate cannot be measured by money!”

Yuan Wenhao looked solemn and acted like you didn’t appreciate it, but you just didn’t give me face.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran said solemnly: "Okay, since Brother Yuan, you look down on me so much, I won't refuse, but I must pay for the antiques I buy next!"

"Don't talk about whether you are rich or not, what do you want to buy? Even if you tell me, I will still give you a discount!"

Yuan Wenhao regained his smile.

"Ha..." Xiao Ran's mouth raised slightly, and suddenly had an idea: "Brother Yuan, as a Chinese, I always care about my motherland. To be honest, I have always had a long-standing idea."

“The long-buried thought?”

Yuan Wenhao showed a curious look.

"That's right, how many antiques in our country in China were lost overseas. As a Chinese with a conscience, I think..." Before Xiao Ran finished speaking, Yuan Wenhao interrupted: "Do you want to buy all the antiques in China that have been lost overseas back to China?"

To Yuan Wenhao's surprise, Xiao Ran shook his head: "I am very relieved to have people like you, the antiques in China here.

My idea is that the antiques in China are lost overseas, and we can also let overseas antiques enter China, so that those foreigners can feel a lot of pain!”

"That's how..." Yuan Wenhao was thinking, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Ran. A strange light flashed deep in the corner of his eyes: "Why don't you know what Brother Xiong Tan is going to do?"

"It's very simple. I want to buy all the foreign antiques you have here and take them back to China!"

Xiao Ranzhen said.

"oh."

Yuan Wenhao said lightly. His task was to be optimistic about these Chinese antiques. Most of these foreign antiques were fakes and were not worth much money. Xiao Ran wanted them, so he could give them to him.

If these foreign antiques are used to bring the distance between him and Xiao Ran and make Xiao Ran take him lightly, it will definitely be a sure profit.

"Brother Yuan, please check the value of these foreign antiques. I will pay you immediately. We will pay the money with one hand and the other."

Xiao Ran said.

After looking at the shelf of foreign antiques behind him, Yuan Wenhao didn't take it too seriously and said casually: "There are only less than ten pieces in total, just give a total of 80 million neon coins!"

It’s not only good to sell useless antiques, but also make a fortune from Xiao Ran.

If he hadn't wanted to get close to Xiao Ran, he would have spoken out loud and said a sky-high price, and by the way, he would have earned back the money he had cheated on him by Xiao Ran last time.

At that time, you can still find your best friend.

But this 80 million is enough for him to take credit, because the real value of these foreign antiques is probably less than 10 million.

"Eighty million, that's eighty million, I'll transfer the money to you right away!"

Xiao Ran was not vague and took out a bank card that he had applied for in Neon Country and handed it over.

With the lessons of his boss being cheated by Xiao Ran last time, Yuan Wenhao checked the bank card handed over by Xiao Ran several times, and after confirming that it was not his boss's card, he started to swipe it with confidence.

Soon, eighty million neon coins were transferred to Yuan Wenhao's account.

"Come on, brother Xiong Tan, I will pack these antiques for you now!"

Yuan Wenhao moved quickly and moved out a herringbone ladder and put it under the foreign antiques.

"Slow! Who allows you to sell foreign antiques belonging to our neon country?

Has it been approved by me?"
Chapter completed!
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