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The boss was still a little confused. He thought he had to make a price or could not sell it. He didn't expect that someone would pay for it.

It's like you are planning to sell a pair of shoes. The purchase price is ten yuan and the price is one hundred. If you want to bargain with the customer later, you can sell it to him at a minimum of twenty, so you will still make ten yuan.

As a result, as soon as they quoted a price of one hundred, they just paid for it.

All the words that I prepared in my heart were all useless, and suddenly I felt a little lost.

The boss is in this state now, with a blank heart, looking at the bank card in his hand and fell into confusion.

"You...are you really buying?"

"Yes, I've given you all the cards. Swipe the card quickly, don't be stunned."

When the boss heard that Ye Xuan was sure to buy it, he took out the poss machine in a daze, pressed one hundred thousand, and then swiped the card to let Ye Xuan enter the password, and the invoice came out "zilly".

Seeing the successful payment on the screen of the poss machine and the incoming text message from the bank, the boss has a real feeling.

A real smile appeared on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at the same time, there was some regret and greed in my heart. I would have known that I would quote a higher price.

At this time, the people around him were surprised to see that Ye Xuan had actually paid the money. They thought he was joking as a kid, but he didn't expect it to be true, and he made one hundred thousand.

However, in addition to surprise, they all showed a pity.

"Hey, I'm really a rich man. I just throw in one hundred thousand yuan. It's more cost-effective to buy some antiques than this one."

"Yes, this writing is really worthless, and it is not signed, and I don't know how many years it is. The boss said that a thousand years is a thousand years? Right, it's a shame."

"It's really stupid. You can buy a piece of porcelain with a high collection value for 100,000 yuan, and it can also appreciate in value. Nothing is better than this one."

"I feel distressed when I see it. A child is just a child, spending money indiscriminately.

The fat young man saw that Ye Xuan really paid, and was a little surprised, but he quickly returned to the look of a fool.

He said disdainfully: "Go back and cry. It's a silly old hat to see if your parents won't beat you to death. Five hundred words like this are too expensive for me."

...

Ye Xuan put his ears upright, listened to the ridicule and regret of the audience, pursed his lips, spread out the words, and said faintly:

"As for this character, the first layer is really not worth one hundred thousand yuan, and it is almost worthless. But for the second layer, one hundred thousand yuan is not enough to look at."

Everyone's heart tightened and they looked at each other, not knowing what this meant.

The fat man also revealed his doubts, curling his lips and said:

"What's the first level and the second level, the words are not on that page, what is the kid talking about."

At this time when everyone was puzzled.

At this time, Zhou Bing and Fatty's father, who are experts in cultural relics, could not help but walk over seeing the excitement here, wanting to see what kind of cultural relics are so eye-catching.

"What's the matter? What cultural relics are so lively?"

Seeing that the cultural relics experts came, everyone told Ye Fan's words in full, expecting the two experts to answer their questions.

Hearing what everyone said, the two picked up the handwriting and looked at it, but they seemed to be confused.

Said in unison: "Hi, this character is really not worth a hundred thousand!"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Xuan with puzzled eyes.

Ye Xuan didn't say much, smiled slightly, and said to the two experts:

"Thanks to the two of you, please bring some tweezers and very fine blades. I'll help you solve your doubts."

"This……"

The two experts glanced at each other, thought about it, did not refuse, went back to the place of work, and brought some tools.

In their minds, something has been faintly noticed.

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"Children, are you ready to..."

Ye Xuan took the tool and smiled:

"Just look at it."

As he said, he picked up the blade and fiddled with it gently on the paper. When the people around saw it, they were confused and talked with each other.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Could it be that there is a mystery in this word?"

"Listen to what he said about the first and second floors, could it be..."

"Fuck it, open it! Open it!"

Everyone followed the voice and saw that Ye Xuan had already opened a corner of the piece of paper with a blade.

Later, I saw him holding the tweezers and gently pulling the separated corners, while pulling, while pouring some water agent that has a lubricating effect on the paper.

The two experts were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect that there was a mezzanine. What surprised them even more was how this seven-eight-and-a-half-year-old kid discovered this?

While thinking about it, Ye Xuan had already separated the paper. The first layer was the original pair of worthless characters, and the layer below.

But the real work of Wang Xizhi!

Seeing this scene, everyone instantly looked dumbfounded.

"Word in word! Picture in picture!"

"The real work of Wang Xizhi! My god!"

"How much does it cost!"

"What's the origin of this kid, how does he know that the word is two-tiered?"

"It's horrible, I knock, I knew I bought it!"

"Come on, no one believed it at first, do you believe it."

...

Although the two experts had already prepared for this scene, they couldn't help their minds getting nervous when they saw Wang Xizhi's original work. This picture is worth tens of millions and hundreds of millions!

The fat man was also dumbfounded with shock, without a trace of blood on his face, and his lips trembled slightly, looking at Wang Xizhi's original work, his face was inconceivable.

On the other hand, when Zhou Bing saw this scene, the regret in his heart was even more serious. If it weren't for the fat man to talk about it, then he would have bought the handwriting himself, Wang Xizhi's authentic!

It is worth hundreds of millions, what kind of weight is this!

Thinking of these encounters, Zhou Bing's face flushed red, and shouted at the fat man:

"Don't contact me in the future! Blocked!"

Then left angrily.

"Xiao...Xiaobing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I..."

Fatty's eyes were dumbfounded, and he wanted to try to save him, but when he thought of his behavior just now, his eyes dimmed immediately.

He knew very well that this time, there was probably no more room for recovery. After realizing this, the fat man collapsed on the ground like a frustrated balloon, his eyes lost, as if stupid.

at the same time.

The two experts have been relieved, and they have fully realized how venomous Ye Xuan's eyes are.

Then he greeted Ye Xuan with a smile and said:

"Um, kid, what's your name? Are you interested in joining our appraisal association?"

"With a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, you can get a 3% commission from each piece of authenticity that is successfully identified. Like this kind of authentic Wang Xizhi, you get rich overnight!"

"And the paid vacation every year, except for this kind of cultural relic exchange meeting, there is nothing particularly busy when it is very fun."

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