Rebirth of the Little Lucky Star in 80s

Chapter 452： Fu Bao's Luck 2

After the purchase, the boss didn’t rush to let them go. He continued to entertain and talked about antiques. He said that he had a lot of good things here, and asked the old couple if he would like to pick a few more. For the sake of such a destiny, he sells them cheaply. Now, just make friends.

"Really cheap?" Old man Shen felt that the boss was too enthusiastic.

But depending on what he wears, and the manner in which he speaks, 80% is the kind of big boss who doesn't lack money, and money is not that important to him.

The boss smiled heartily, "Really, you can come and have a look. These are really good things. They are available in a certain vintage, half sold and half free! If you are interested in collecting antiques, come and pick them."

Old man Shen immediately looked at Fubao, "Nanny, go pick one you like, and Grandpa will buy it for you!"

"Grandpa, I don't need antiques." Fubao thinks it's useless if she wants to come, after all, is there anything good in the heavens? Those rare and precious treasures are beyond the mortal's imagination.

To be honest, seeing so many antique shops today, she suddenly wondered if she could go to Grandpa Fuxing to see if he could get one or two celestial treasures for himself. If he sells them in the mortal world, they will surely sell a lot of money. .

Will the Shen family get rich by then? Maybe a department store can be opened!

Seeing that Old Man Shen was so intrigued, Fu Bao didn't want him to be disappointed, so he walked over and looked around, then picked up a small brightly-colored bottle from the shelf.

Hmm... this bottle is so small, it's not as big as her palm, shouldn't it be expensive?

"Grandpa, this is it, right?"

The boss smiled and said nothing.

Old man Shen also thought that such a small bottle would not be very expensive, and said readily, "Okay, you can buy it if you like it! Isn't your birthday coming soon? Just treat it as a birthday gift from your grandfather."

Mrs. Shen laughed and scolded: "Who is like you, who gives away antiques to a baby on his birthday? You are definitely the first one in the villages."

"This antique is a good thing, can't I send some good ones to the nanny? Look at the people in the village, you can't do it even if you want to." Old man Shen said the truth.

At present, the Shen family is the richest in the ten miles and eight townships. Others want to buy antiques but can't afford it.

The boss laughed and said: "Girl, your eyes are really good, and luck! You got the baby as soon as you got it! Now your grandpa is going to spend a lot of money."

"Huh?" Fu Bao was taken aback.

"But it's okay. I will sell it to you cheaper. I dare to assure you that if this is over ten or twenty years, antiques will be valuable! Now many rich people love to collect antiques, just waiting for their value to rise. Time to make a fortune!" The boss said very sincerely.

The old man Shen was puzzled, "Then why don't you collect it yourself and sell it?"

"Hey, I have been doing this business for more than 20 years. I don't want to make money anymore. I just want to make some like-minded friends." The boss smiled and began to introduce the small bottle Fubao took. "This is a snuff bottle. The stuff from the last dynasty is estimated to be two to three hundred years ago. Only the enamels of that era can be so bright and bright. The pigments are all imported from foreign countries."

When the old lady Shen heard it, her eyes were about to fall out, "Two or three hundred years? This...how much does it cost?"