Chapter 105: No Comparison
Wang Wei kindly reminded him, but he was shriveled and depressed in his heart.
He had no choice but to snort coldly and stop talking.
This show just met the soldiers, and it is really unreasonable.
Zhou Daming on the side heard that Li Fatzi had lost tens of thousands of dollars to buy a bamboo utensil, and instead of a happy expression on his face, it was a little more ugly.
Wang Wei and He Lin are only thinking about the loss and profit of buying and selling bamboo, but Zhou Daming is thinking about the gains and losses of hundreds of millions of projects!
If you lose tens of thousands, you can get hundreds of millions of big projects, and fools can think of whether Li Fatzi is losing or earning.
"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, then don't be discouraged. β
Seeing that Zhou Daming's face was not good, Li Fatzi said with a smile: "If you dig carefully, you may be able to find any decent objects!"
After speaking, Fat Li laughed even more.
Zhou Daming's face turned dark, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt in his heart.
Could it be that I am going to be robbed of this small tens of thousands of objects this time?
At this moment, except for Li Fatzi's laughter, no one in the audience spoke.
"Chir, chirpβ"
At this moment, a loud and crisp cry sounded, which was particularly abrupt.
"Damn, scare Lao Tzu. β
Fat Li's fat body trembled in fright, and he scolded: "Why are there still crickets screaming in this broken shop!"
He Lin was also stunned, and only then did he remember that there was a cricket in the cricket gourd in his arms!
"I'm sorry, it's my cricket. β
He Lin took out the cricket gourd and pointed it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, a gadget." β
"Phew, it's really anyone's going to play anything. β
Fat Li took a bite and said with a disgusted face: "One mud leg!"
"Hey, Mr. Li, you are angry, there is no need to get angry with these people, it's not worth it. β
Xiao Liu'er nodded beside him, and hurriedly helped Li Fatzi fan his fan: "It's a big day, you can pay more attention to your body." β
"Huhββ?!"
At this time, the connoisseur Zhao Dong let out a startled sound.
Li Fatzi's body shook again, and he scolded: "Hey, hey, I'm shocked, what kind of people are they, the gods are chattering!"
After speaking, he wiped the sweat on his cheeks with a silk scarf again, looking even more impatient.
Among the people present, except for Zhou Daming, the others Li Fatzi didn't pay attention to it at all.
Zhao Dong ignored Fat Li, just held the frame with his hand, stared at the cricket gourd in He Lin's hand and asked, "Little brother, can you show me the cricket gourd in your hand?"
The corners of He Lin's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "Of course you can." β
As he spoke, he handed the cricket gourd to Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong carefully took the gourd with both hands, and then lowered his head to observe in the palm of his hand.
"Hmph, what's so nice about a broken gourd, Xiao Liu'er, let's go to other stores quickly, save yourself from wasting time here!"
Fat Li muttered, raised his feet and walked out.
But just when he passed by with Zhou Daming, Zhao Dong just raised his head and whispered to Zhou Daming: "Mr. Zhou, this gourd is a fine product among folk art and miscellaneous antiques!"
Li Fatzi's ears were pointed, and when he heard this, his fat body couldn't help but pause, and he stopped all of a sudden.
He turned his head to look at Zhao Dong, and then looked at the cricket gourd in his hand: "This broken gourd is also a folk art antique??"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Li Fatzi was stunned and asked, "Aren't folk art antiques only bamboo?"
Zhao Dong couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, there are a lot of antique objects in this folk art category, what bamboo, wood and even fur are covered, this cricket belongs to one of the folk games, and the cricket gourd used to raise crickets is, of course, also a folk art category in miscellaneous antiques." β
"Hahaha...... Mr. Li, it seems that you are really a real antique layman, is it possible that you think that folk art antiques are only bamboo, right?"
Zhou Daming couldn't help but smile at this time: "It seems that for this project, you made a special trip to shop for antiques, it's really hard for you!"
Li Fatzi's fat face sank, and he snorted and said: "What about folk art antiques, what's so rare about a broken gourd!"
"That's it, what's so rare about this broken gourd, is it comparable to our Mr. Li's bamboo utensils!" Xiao Liu'er also said with a sneering smile on his neck.
"Hehe, this gourd is not comparable to Mr. Li's bamboo ware of the Republic of China. β
Zhao Dong shook his head with a mysterious smile, and said calmly: "This cricket gourd is well-proportioned and beautiful, and it belongs to the category of gourds, but judging from the thickness and luster of the pulp, it should be Sanhe Liu's object!"
Hearing Zhao Dong's words, He Lin couldn't help nodding, and said secretly in his heart: I finally met an expert who knows the goods!
Fat Li was stunned, his fat face was full of black question marks, and he asked blankly, "What is Sanhe Liu?"
He Lin: "......"
"Brother He, what did I tell you just now?"
Wang Wei stabbed He Lin with his hand at this time, and said with a low smile: "This surnamed Li is really a windfall!"
"Mr. Li, Sanhe Liu is the common name of a craftsman named Liu Xianting in Sanhe County, Hebei Province. I have to say that Zhao Dong is a cultural person, not only did he not laugh, but patiently explained to Li Fatzi: "The gourd planted by Liu Xianting is a must, and it can be regarded as an outstanding representative in the unique art of Chinese swordsmanship." β
Li Fatzi was stunned again, and asked, "Sanhe Liu's gourd is very valuable?"
Zhao Dong nodded: "It's very valuable." β
"Poof......
Wang Wei almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "Brother He, this fat man Li and this guy are really one who dares to ask and one who dares to answer." β
The gourd of the three rivers Liu originated from the Qing Xianfeng period, and has always had the reputation of porcelain skin bran tire and generous pronunciation, so it is deeply loved by folk insect players. β
Zhao Dong then explained: "There is a record that at that time, a fine gourd of 'Sanhe Liu' cost thousands of taels of silver to buy it in the Guangxu period, Mr. Li, do you say it is worth it?"
"Thousands of taels of silver?!"
The corners of Fat Li's eyes jumped, and he said, "Then you just said that this gourd is not comparable to my bamboo basket?"
"yes, there's no comparison. Zhao Dong nodded.
Li Fatzi realized at this time, it turned out that Zhao Dong said that his bamboo basket was not comparable with He Lin's gourd.
Thinking of this, he immediately made up his mind, turned his head and said to He Lin: "Little boss, how much is the price of your gourd, I want it!"
The expression on He Lin's face suddenly became exciting, and he secretly said in his heart: "Didn't you just say that this was a broken gourd?
Open the door to do business by yourself, and of course he will not turn away customers who ask for a price.
So He Lin smiled, stretched out his right hand to compare a two-word word, and said, "Hehe, it's not expensive, this number." β
Mr. Li was stunned and asked, "Twenty thousand?"
He Lin shook his head: "Two hundred thousand!"
The corners of Li Fatzi's mouth twitched, and he exclaimed: "What? Just this broken gourd costs 200,000 yuan?
"You get what you pay for, and Tong Su is not bullied. He Lin said lightly.
His cricket gourd is a Sanhe Liu boutique, and the market valuation is normally about 150,000, although the price of 200,000 is high, but it is not too high.
"I bought it!"
At this time, Zhou Daming at the door shouted.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and said to He Lin: "Boss Xiao He, I want 200,000 cricket gourds." β
If you can spend 200,000 yuan in exchange for hundreds of millions of projects, then the money is definitely worth it!
"Deal, I'll sell you this gourd for 200,000 yuan. He Lin immediately replied with a smile.
Li Fatzi was stunned, he was thinking about increasing the price just now, but he didn't expect He Lin to respond in one bite.
Zhou Daming showed joy on his face, it seemed that this big project was in order, and he was ready to pay immediately.
But when he reached into his trouser pocket, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
His trouser pockets were empty, and he found that he had forgotten to bring his wallet when he went out!
"Boss Xiao He...... That one. β
Zhou Daming looked embarrassed and explained: "I was in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring my wallet, can you keep it first, and I'll send it to you when I go back?"
"Hey, how can Mr. Zhou buy things on credit!"
When Li Fatzi saw the opportunity, his face was overjoyed, and he said: "Little boss, I will give 250,000 yuan! You give me this gourd!"