Chapter 8: Give it a go
When the little monk returned to the Guanyin Temple in Luoshui Village and told Li Miaozhu the price, Li Miaozhu's mouth was so shocked that he didn't close it from beginning to end, and he asked repeatedly, it can't be so expensive, is it wrong to drink wine, anyway, I can't believe it, the wine in this apprentice's mouth can't be hidden.
Luo Ming yawned and said, "This price is low, how can you know the market if you don't go out...... I'll go to sleep first, and then you can think about it. He stumbled to the wing room to sleep, leaving Li Miaozhu alone in the pain.
200,000, this is my life savings!
After decades of hard work, he saved such a coffin book and asked him to take it out and sell a mud tire? No, no, is there any other way, he is like an ant on a hot pot, walking in and out of the little monk's room, I wanted to ask again, but Luo Ming slept like a dead pig, this Li Miaozhu was in a hurry.
Normally, in this case, he will pretend to write, so today is no exception. He weighed the pros and cons while writing, but he couldn't understand how to calculate it, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and seemed to have a few more gray hairs. But he soon had a good idea, and he couldn't listen to the drunkard, but the golden body had to be bought anyway.
First of all, the price would have to be cut in at least half, he decided. Needless to say, the typical idea of buying cabbage is also a deep understanding of apprentices. He wanted to go into the city to see it in person, but he could only think about it, he hadn't been in the city for more than ten years, not to mention motion sickness, he would definitely get lost when he entered the city, how to find people when they were lost?
If you buy a hundred thousand, you can still keep the temple for a few years, and you don't seem to worry about earning it back.
After all, the incense is so prosperous every year, and the national policy is good, and the income of the temple is gradually increasing. Therefore, when Li Miaozhu wrote the last two words, he pressed the brush on the red paper very hard, leaving a thick ink blot to relieve the unhappiness in his heart.
However, he has already made his own decision.
The next day, the little monk slept until three poles above the sun, and the sun dried his buttocks, and he didn't plan to get up until Li Miaozhu's angry shouts sounded outside the wing.
The first thing he did when he got up was to ask Lao Miaozhu for money, but the result made him quite disappointed, Li Miaozhu seemed to have eaten the scales and had an iron heart, and the iron teeth and steel teeth were determined to invest less than 100,000 yuan. Luo Ming grinded and soaked hard for a morning, but he couldn't pry the master at all, he was very helpless, and finally broke a lot of foul language.
How can Li Miaozhu also be an old fox, this trick is useless at all, and he really doesn't give any more points. Luo Ming thought about 100,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, and first took the cash to fulfill the promise to Hei Qi, and don't count on the gilded bronze statue. Li Miaozhu didn't know that his apprentice was so bold, and when he handed over the 100,000 cash that he had "treasured" under the bed to Luo Ming, he repeatedly instructed him to buy a good one, buy a good one.
Luo Ming promised in his mouth, scolded secretly in his heart, and hurriedly went to catch the bus with the banknotes.
It didn't take long for Li Miaozhu to suddenly wake up and give too much!
My mother, didn't you pay back 20,000 yuan yesterday?
He trotted out and hurriedly chased out, where was Luo Ming's figure, so angry that this old man jumped straight to his feet, but he was helpless at all.
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Hei Qi didn't expect Luo Ming to get the funds so quickly, and he was also a little excited.
Over the years, he has wandered around the city, and he has grown his knowledge and moved his mind, and naturally understands that there are many opportunities to make money in the city, but he has no capital and can only watch; although what he said to Luo Ming is not all the truth, but it is also eight or nine and ten, Hei Qi does want to meet nobles and realize his dream of making a fortune.
After all, over the years, the myth of reselling antiques and getting rich overnight has been heard every day, and he has long intended to fight, but what he didn't tell Luo Ming is that he hasn't made any big money in this industry so far, and it's all petty and speculative.
But Hei Qi always thinks that the reason why he doesn't make money is that he doesn't make money enough, and every time he pours three or five thousand, the profit and loss are just a meal money;
The specific implementation plan is very simple: from a few small antique shops in the city to buy a batch of jade, blue and white, calligraphy and painting, from the black to the provincial capital to contact the next family, if it goes well, you can make a lot of money in a few days, Ding Luoming in the temple to read words for several years.
The two of them were drunk and couldn't wait to go straight to the antique street.
Hei Qi was still cautious, and it took a whole afternoon until it was dark to complete the work of restocking, his mouth was dry, and his leg was about to break. However, after a busy day, the expenditure obviously exceeded the budget, and Luo Ming didn't care, seeing that the total price had not reached 120,000, he was not willing to cut.
People are always greedy when it comes to getting rich.
No, Luo Ming turned over and over a rather large jade cong in his hand and rubbed it, the milky white ancient jade was dull, he couldn't understand why this thing was so valuable, but his heart was full of inexplicable excitement. At this time, Hei Qi didn't know where to make two snakeskin bags, and explained while loading them in, Luo Ming seemed to understand whether he understood or not.
He asked curiously, "Which dynasty did you say this thing belonged to?"
"Late Ming Dynasty. Hei Qi said casually.
Luo Ming took a closer look, but still couldn't see the door: "Where did you see it? The thing is quite old, I heard that this thing is engraved with words." ”
Hei Qi took the jade cong, pointed to a few full-body seals and said: "No, isn't this a word......?"
Luo Ming didn't see it, so he could only give up, and he casually picked up a bowl with a small mouth missing from the edge.
"This broken bowl?" he said suspiciously.
Hei Qi smiled mysteriously: "This is called picking up leaks, you look at this bowl is a little flawed, and the price is low, and ordinary people will not pay attention to it." He turned over the bottom of the bowl, "The authentic official kiln in Jingdezhen of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, Lao Luo, have you heard of Jingdezhen?"
"I've heard of it. Luo Ming still had questions, "But how do you know that this is true?"
Hei Qile was happy: "What you said, don't I just rely on this craft to eat?"
"How much do you think this thing can be sold for?" Luo Ming was most concerned about this matter.
Hei Qi thought about it carefully: "Look at luck." If you are lucky enough to meet someone who knows the goods, you can receive twenty or thirty thousand. ”
Luo Ming secretly said, can you really eat if you buy this thing for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan? He can't ask in detail, the so-called insider looks at the doorway, and the layman looks at the excitement, so he just talks a few more words to let his heart support the bottom.
"I'll go back to the provincial capital this time and find an expert to repair it, twenty or thirty thousand yuan is cheap. Hei Qimei added, and Luo Ming also followed blindly.
Soon the pick-up was completed, and Hei Qi planned to rush to the provincial capital overnight.
Originally, Luo Ming also wanted to go to the provincial capital, but he gave up after several trade-offs.
On the one hand, he hadn't been out of the house for so many years, and he was a little scared in his heart; on the other hand, Hei Qi was right, the length of time was still uncertain, don't add unnecessary expenses, Luo Ming accepted it after thinking about it. They are all fellow villagers, and he is not afraid that Hei Qi will run away by himself, so why should he endure the fatigue of this journey? In the final analysis, he is still the lazy man in the Guanyin Temple.
The two discussed properly, Luo Ming sent Hei Qi on the train overnight, the city is small, the bullet train has not yet opened, it is an express train, and it is also allowed to send people off on the platform.
When the train started, Luo Ming waved his hand desperately, and his heart began to feel apprehensive again.
He lingered on the platform for a while, and at last rubbed his face, feeling that his beard seemed to grow an inch longer, so he hurriedly turned around and left the train station, where he planned to get a haircut and a good shave, and then find a hotel to stay in.
According to his estimates, Hei Qi will be back in two or three days.
The God of Wealth seems to have begun to beckon to him from afar!