575 Friendly Deal
“How much is this?”
Qin Xi picked up a snuff bottle and asked the female salesperson beside her.
Although the salesperson was smiling, the disdain in her eyes was obvious. She had just heard their conversation and found it funny that someone actually came to South Mountain Hall to buy something no more than a thousand yuan.
“30,000!” The saleswoman casually quoted a price.
Qin Xi pretended not to see her disdainful look and asked, “Oh, then can you tell me to which dynasty is this from? Who made it? Whose thing is it?”
She asked a series of questions, which annoyed the saleswoman. However, she couldn’t openly chase a customer out.
The saleswoman said flatly, “This is an item from the Qianlong era…”
Qin Xi pointed at the words carved on the item with a faint smile. “This is clearly an item from the Tang Dynasty, but you said Qianlong… Are you trying to fool me?”
The saleswoman’s face turned red. “How is that possible? You must be causing trouble here. If you don’t have money, why are you buying antiques? Do you believe that I’ll get the security guards to chase you out?”
Qin Xi said unhurriedly, “Tsk, are you angry because I’m right? Madam, if you dare to chase me out, trust me, you’ll be the one to suffer.”
The saleswoman snorted in disdain,
Qin Xi said, “Have you been feeling that someone is following you recently, but when you turn around, there’s nothing? Moreover, when you sleep at night, you always hear someone talking to you, but when you open your eyes, there’s nothing.”
The saleswoman widened her eyes in shock. Just as she was about to shout, she quickly covered her mouth and whispered.
“How, how did you know?”
Qin Xi did not answer. She picked up the snuff bottle and asked again, “Tell me, how much is this?”
The saleswoman restrained her disdain and said hesitantly, “3, 3,000?”
Qin Xi smiled and put down the snuff bottle before continuing to walk forward. “It seems that you still haven’t thought it through. It’s just a fake. It’s not even worth 10 yuan.”
“To be honest, there are no more than 10 authentic goods in your shop, and those authentic goods are all placed in that deserted corner. I’m not stupid enough to e here to buy something fake.”
The two of them spoke very softly, so no one could hear what they were saying.
This time, the female salesperson was really shocked. She did not expect this seventeen-year-old girl in front of her to know so much. However, when she thought of how this girl could tell her the location of all the authentic goods, her heart skipped a beat.
“Um, it’s not real suet jade. It should be artificial. The carvings on it are much rougher. However, the workmanship of this jade hairpin is not bad, but it’s in no way parable to the real suet jade.”
She asked casually, “How much is this?”
The saleswoman looked at the hairpin in her hand and carefully reached out a finger. “1, 100…?”
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