My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

   Chapter 575 Rouge Box

   Qin Xi casually threw it to her and sneered, "Ten yuan at most."

  The saleswoman lowered her head in shame, "That's alright!"

   Father Qin who followed behind, "." So you can still buy antiques like this?

  Qin Xi picked and picked and bought a dozen or so small items. These small items were bought from the outside stalls to make up the facade.

This is the advantage of a century-old store. Anything placed here, even if it is garbage, can be raised to the highest price. The saleswoman saw that Qin Xi did not choose those genuine products, so she had no choice but to release water and sell it at the lowest price. .

   Don't get me wrong, the lowest price she said was the original price when it was bought from the stall.

  Pick and choose, Qin Xi finally finished shopping, she patted the dust on her palms and said easily, "Okay, let's do this first today, check out, let's see if it exceeds 100 yuan!"

  The saleswoman wanted to cry without tears, "." You said so, can I ask for more?

   Finally, Qin Xi took out a hundred yuan and took away a dozen small objects.

   After leaving Nanshan Hall, Father Qin asked inexplicably, "Xixi, why do you still buy these when you know these are fakes?"

   Qin Xi smiled and pulled out a small rouge box from it.

"This is the Tang Dynasty official kiln porcelain with gilt, silver, pearl, jade and snails. It is carved and inlaid. It is a rare genuine product. This is definitely what the ladies of the ancient dignitaries used. Dad, we can make a small fortune." She smiled. Holding Qin's father's arm, he pointed to the antique street on the other side, and said, "Dad, let's go to that store to buy it and make some money."

   Qin's father was stunned by Qin Xi's words. He didn't understand antiques, and he didn't have time to study them. He only knew that his daughter had grown up and knew a lot, and suddenly he couldn't find the joy of being a father.

   Soon, the father and daughter came to an antique shop called Baifeng Pavilion. There was only an old man in his 60s, dressed in a dark Tang suit, sipping tea and listening to operas.

   Seeing that there were guests coming, the old man didn't get up, still leisurely, waving his hand, "Just look at it, take whatever you like." Anyway, there is nothing genuine.

Qin Xi's mouth twitched, and he pulled Father Qin to sit opposite the old man, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I have nothing to buy, I'm here to sell things, this is it, give you a palm and see what this thing is. Not an antique."

She handed over the rouge box in her hand. The old man looked at the rouge box carefully for a long time. He glanced at the father and daughter on the opposite side. He put the magnifying glass back in place and said, "Well, it's a top-quality official kiln in the Tang Dynasty. It once flowed out of the royal family. It's probably a gift. How much do you plan to sell?"

   When he said this, he was looking at Father Qin. After all, Father Qin was an adult, and he had to see what the adults meant.

   Father Qin was a little restrained and laughed dryly, "Listen to my daughter, what my daughter says is what."

  The old man was a little different. From the beginning, he felt that the father and daughter were a bit special. When entering the door, it was the daughter who talked about it. The father just silently stood by, not talking or disturbing.

   He looked at Qin Xi again, and asked slightly, "That little girl, how much are you going to sell?"

   Qin Xi did not directly say the price, but instead asked the old man, "How much does the old man think this thing is worth?"

  The old man pondered for a long time, looked at the rouge box, then looked at Qin Xi, gritted his teeth, raised 5 fingers, "5 million, what do you think of the little girl?"

   Qin Xi actually estimated the price to be around 4.5 million, but he didn't expect the old man to raise 500,000. "Yes, it is 500,000 higher than I expected, but I won't take the 500,000 for nothing."

   (end of this chapter)