“How much is this for you?”

The one who spoke was a very breasted, very breasted female foreigner who wore high heels and was about the same as Zhang Junping, a pair of jeans stretched a pair of long legs tightly, wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body, and her golden hair was shining in the sunset.

watched a group of Beijing masters, and their saliva almost flowed out.

The blonde beauty held a somewhat abstract eagle and asked Zhang Junping for a price.

Zhang Junping was ruthless, stretched out his two hands and gestured at the blonde beauty.

Ten dollars, shouldn't it be expensive?

“OK ！

Your wood carving is very good. I like it very much.” The blonde beauty nodded, picked up another figure wood carving, handed Zhang Junping two foreign exchange scrolls, and then left happily with her companions.

Zhang Junping saw that the blonde beauty took away the carving of the woman sitting on the wood breastfeeding the child, and said in his heart, foreigners really like this style.

In their words, it is to be close to nature and liberate nature.

That is, he plans to specialize in the business of foreigners, otherwise he would not dare to carve this kind of carving of a milk child if he kills Zhang Junping.

Although the reform and opening up has been carried out, it is still possible to be convicted of hooliganism because of such carved ornaments.

Shaking the foreign exchange volume of 200 yuan in his hand, Zhang Junping was secretly happy in his heart, foreigners' money is easy to earn.

He was going to ask for ten foreign exchange papers, but the blonde beauty directly gave him two hundred yuan.

It's not presumptuous, his works are really not worth a hundred dollars in this era.

It's not that the level is not enough, but that the fame is not enough.

Two-thirds of the price of a work of art depends on fame, and one-third is the value of the work itself.

His works sold for five figures in later generations, and a large part of them was bought for fame.

Otherwise, how can there be so many people desperately want to join the Arts and Crafts Like, Calligraphy Association, Painters Association?

......

The few Beijing masters who were talking about it just now all lost their voices for a while, opened their mouths, and looked at Zhang Junping in a daze.

This face is beaten, and it hurts!

Just now, a few of them also asserted that Zhang Junping's wood carvings could not be sold, but within half an hour, they not only sold them, but also sold them at sky-high prices.

"Dude, yes!"

"If you don't say it, if you engage in art, you won't open for three years, and you will eat for three years!"

"Dude, do you want to exchange foreign exchange rolls?" someone stared at the foreign exchange roll in his hand, and a long-faced scalper asked eagerly.

In this era, the foreign exchange roll was a privileged currency, which could be used to stay in special hotels, eat in special restaurants, and buy things in special shops, such as some in-demand goods that were not available elsewhere in the friendship store.

And these places either do not receive Chinese, or do not accept yuan.

With the reform and opening up, the policy has been gradually relaxed, and everyone's life is getting better and better.

The demand for material things is also increasing.

It is clear that the scarce supplies in the country cannot meet everyone's needs.

As a result, some people set their sights on the shops that specialize in receiving foreign friends.

Where there is something they need.

However, what should I do if those special stores only accept foreign exchange coupons?

That's where the role of scalpers comes in.

The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, anyway, they had a way to get real foreign exchange.

As mentioned earlier, some people squatted on Silk Street or Sanlitun in order to find a way to exchange foreign exchange rolls from foreigners.

"How to change?" Zhang Junping really can't use foreign exchange rolls for the time being.

Although he couldn't use it, he was still a little reluctant to exchange it like this.

Foreign exchange vouchers, the full name of which is foreign exchange vouchers, are issued by the People's Bank of China.

Quite exquisitely made, a 100 yuan face value of foreign exchange rolls, with the Great Wall of China on it.

The words on it were written by Mr. Guo Moruo, a calligrapher.

It can be said that the foreign exchange volume is very collectible because of the small circulation, exquisite printing, calligraphy and so on.

Zhang Junping really wants to collect a set.

However, compared with the collection of foreign exchange papers, it is still the RMB that is more attractive to him.

"Dude, you are also a happy person, how about giving An three yuan?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Junping snorted twice with his nose and did not speak.

This is using him as a Kaizi.

Three dollars wanted to exchange his foreign exchange papers.

It's just a fool to take him for a fool!

"Dude, this price is not low! Usually, it's only two yuan, two yuan and five!

It also depends on the amount of foreign exchange rolls in your hand to give you a high price!"

Zhang Junping didn't look at him, took out the carving knife from the toolbox, took it out and squatted on the ground to start carving on the spot.

The carving is the blonde beauty just now.

He was ready to sell her five hundred foreign exchange rolls the next time he had the chance.

"What's the matter, buddy, ignore people?

Do you know what I'm doing, brother?" saw that Zhang Junping ignored him, the long-faced scalper reached out and pushed Zhang Junping, and said in a threatening tone.

A big long face, full of pimples, and a bit fierce.

It's a pity, Zhang Junping: If you don't eat this set, you don't even raise your head, and you continue to cut the wood with a knife in your hand, "Dude, buying and selling is not benevolent!"

What's the matter, you're still going to buy and sell?"

Zhang Junping's attitude made the scalper a little confused, and he didn't dare to continue for a while.

This is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, everyone has it, and anything can happen.

Maybe a street sweeper has a relative who is a general at home.

In this era, those who can be scalpers are those who have flexible brains and can have eight hearts in the blink of an eye.

The more people like this, the more they think.

Therefore, Zhang Junping's careless attitude suppressed the scalpers.

"Dude, do business, ask for a price, bargain on the ground!

Brother, I made a bid, whether to sell it or not, do you give a word?

Just snort twice and don't speak, isn't there something to look down on?

It's a little unsophisticated, isn't it?"

"Dude, the price you offered is not sincere at all!

I can't afford to make a counteroffer!

If I have any effort, I might as well carve another thing, and maybe I can sell it for two hundred yuan of foreign exchange rolls!"

"Come on, buddy!

Just now you were a shit luck and ran into a loser's foreign bitch!

Do you still think that such good things happen every day?

You're going to die of this heart!

I'm telling you, if you can sell one more, I'll .........."

"Hello!

How can this tiger wood carving be sold?" A strange voice interrupted the scalper.

is a burly, big-nosed foreigner.

"Ten yuan foreign exchange volume!" Zhang Junping stretched out a finger.

"What about this?" asked Big Nose, pointing to another wood carving.

It was an ornament of a shepherd boy riding a bull.

"That twenty!"

"It's too expensive! Is it okay to have two pieces of twenty?" Big Nose took two wood carvings and talked to Zhang Junping about the price.

"Two pieces of thirty, if you don't sell it!" Zhang Junping shook his head and continued to carve the statue of the blonde beauty.

"Boss, you don't know how to do business!