It was a man of about fifty years old, chubby.

Yu Yao looked at it, it was a city control uniform, and said that I wouldn't violate the rules with this decoration, right? But then I thought about it, the roof is just a tile layout, and there is a slight convex arc in the middle, but because the roof has a vertical edge, unless you go up, you can't see it. And I didn't have a light box or anything.

Yu Yao said hello while thinking, and at this time he thought that it should not be law enforcement, because he was alone.

Sure enough, the man in uniform smiled, "You're Boss Xiaoyu, right? I came over from work early and didn't change my clothes." ”

"Yes, I am, you are?"

"Oh, my surname is Hou, and I work in the Municipal Urban Management Bureau. Zou from Binjiang and I are old friends, and he introduced me to you, saying that you have high eyesight and good goods. ”

"What Zou introduced. Yu Yao raised his hand and gestured, "Then let's sit down and talk." ”

The two of them sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, and Yu Yao poured a cup of tea, "Hou, I don't know if you have any specific requirements?"

Yu Yao didn't scream indiscriminately, because judging from his epaulettes, it should be the rank above the deputy department. Jiangzhou is the capital of Dongjiang Province and a sub-provincial city, and the deputy department is not a high-level, but it is a guest at the door, and the age of the people is there.

Hou Chu didn't object to this title, but lowered his voice, "Do you have an inkstone here that you can handle?"

When Yu Yao heard this, he secretly thought that he did have a good inkstone in his hand, and it was the dragon tail inkstone that he and Pu Jie received together with the old man Tong Rentang at that time. In the Ming Dynasty, it was also made by Tang Xianzu's son in imitation of Tang Xianzu's original inkstone.

However, don't say that this thing promised Tong Rentang to collect it well, but he didn't promise it, and he wouldn't be willing to do it.

Others, the best one that can be thought of, is the Songhe bluestone inkstone in the late Qing Dynasty. Although the stone is delicate and the carving is good, it does not belong to the category of the four famous inkstones. It can only be said that it is an old inkstone, and whether you take it or not depends on the person.

"There is one side, the Qing Dynasty, but it is not the four famous inkstones. ”

"Keeping old?"

Such a question should not be answered, but he was introduced by an acquaintance, and Yu Yao thought that it was impossible to be wrong, "The year is no problem, it should be from the Xianfeng period, and it brings money." ”

"Whose money?"

"Li Tingyu. ”

Hou Chu obviously felt very unfamiliar, "Can Boss Yu elaborate on it?"

Li Tingyu was a famous minister from Daoguang to Xianfeng, served under Lin Zexu, and fought with the British during the Opium War. Although he is a military general, he prefers calligraphy and painting and gold and stone seal carving. ”

"Okay! With this, it doesn't matter if it's not the four famous inkstones!" Hou Chu was very happy, "Can you let me take a look first?"

"Of course. Yu Yao got up, went to the cabinet under the counter and found it, and then placed it directly on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"This box is a little more ordinary. Hou Chu smiled.

This inkstone is contained in an ordinary brocade box.

Yu Yaoxin said, this is almost the New Year, this Hou place, I am afraid that he is also the same as Pu Jie's customers, he wants to give it away, it seems that the master who wants to send it also likes to dance and ink, and inkstone is one of his preferences.

"This inkstone is square and regular, you can go to the wood shop, and directly match it with a better wooden box, it doesn't matter if the box is bigger, wrap a silk cloth, and it looks high-grade. Yu Yao suggested.

Hou Chu was slightly stunned, and then smiled with a pun, "Boss Yu is indeed a good eyesight." ”

He took out the inkstone and looked at it, it was rectangular, the green was slightly translucent red, the stone was delicate, the pulp was warm, and the upper part was carved with ancient pine cranes; The carving is smooth, the lettering is clear, and the pen is vigorous.

"Zou didn't recommend the wrong person, that's it!" Hou read it carefully, "Boss Yu gives me a discount?"

The market price of this inkstone should be 15,000 to 20,000.

really responded to the first half of the sentence, "It won't open for three years", this inkstone was received by Yu Yao's father, and it hasn't been sold for several years, and Yu Yao didn't put it on the counter after the renovation, and put it in the cupboard.

Yu Yao couldn't even remember the specific amount of money he received, it should be around five thousand, "Hou, since it was introduced by Zou, you can give a whole number of 10,000." I'm not going to make your money anymore. ”

It's not that Yu Yao is lying, no matter how much money he collects, if he sells at a price of more than 30% minus the line price, it is called not making money or even losing money.

"I'm not in your business, but I also know that your profit market is complicated, don't be polite to me!" Because he wants to give gifts, he has roughly studied the inkstone of the Qing Dynasty, as long as it is a complete product, with not weak carvings and poems, even if there is no celebrity, the market will be thousands or even 10,000 yuan.

What's more, this also has Li Tingyu's paragraph.

Of course, he also wants to be as cheap as possible, but polite words still have to be said.

"It's fine. Yu Yao smiled, "In the future, I am unlikely to start such a small thing; ”

With Yu Yao's strength, it will be impossible to engage in these little jokes in the future, which can be regarded as clearing the bottom of the goods.

"I love to hear this, friend!" Hou Chu laughed, opened his bag, and directly took a stack of tickets with strips, "There are many troubles in transferring money, I came prepared." ”

As soon as the Hou Zhi left on the front foot, Pu Jie came back on the back foot, and Yu Yao didn't have time to put away the pile of tickets.

"After working together for so long, you still have a business?"

"A friend of Binjiang Zou Institute, a inkstone, a small one, didn't earn him, it must be as good as you. ”

"I made a small round 10,000. But come and go, the picture is crisp. After Pu Jie answered, he suddenly asked, "Inkstone, do you have a decent inkstone here?"

"It's all said that it's small, it's salty. You made 10,000 yuan, and I only sold 10,000 yuan in total. ”

After Pu Jie heard this, "If 10,000 is the price of face, then this inkstone is okay." I really didn't pay attention to this, otherwise I might have taken it out together!"

"What do you mean?"

"My buyer is from the Municipal Urban Management Bureau, and they are a good mouthful, mainly porcelain and inkstone, and I heard that they also love to dance and tie two strokes. ”

"Okay!" Yu Yao frowned, "This seems to be a collision!"

"Bumper salute?"

"Different salutes may have bumped into the same person. It was the one who bought the inkstone, and it was also the Municipal Urban Management Bureau, and when you said this, I think he should have given them a handful. ”

Pu Jie was stunned for a moment, and then joked, "Do you want to hang up a notice of 'Antique New Year's Gift Monopoly'?"

Yu Yao ignored this stubble, and lit a cigarette in his hand, "Let's go, don't care about these if you sell them, let's eat." ”

"Hey?" Pu Jie followed, "Why don't we bet on it?"

"Bet on what?"

"These two buy our things, who is faster!"

"You haven't eaten yet, so you'll hold on. Yu Yao said as he locked the door, "By the way, I haven't told you anything serious yet!"