Zheng Zheng's ruthless thinking of being falsely accused was seen through by Zhang Jing, but he still didn't blush, and said with a smile: "Whatever you say about this thing, it's mine, and of course it's up to me to sell it." What you said just now that you didn't negotiate the price, if you pressed me headlong and I didn't dare to raise the bar with you, it would be okay. But now it's a little different, and you're wondering if your words are still useful?"

"The price will be discussed after I've seen something, okay?" Zhang Jing's plump chest rose and fell fiercely, and he saw that he was trying to hold back his anger.

Zheng Zheng had no objection: "Okay...... That's as it should be. Look, look, come, come with me here. ”

Still holding one hand on the crook of Zhang Jing's arm, the porcelain piece in his hand was attached to Zhang Jing's neck, Zheng Zheng pulled Zhang Jing step by step to the table, and pouted at the bag on the table: "That's it, see for yourself." ”

Zhang Jing stretched out the hand that was not controlled, took out the antiques in the bag one by one and placed them on the table, looked at it a few times, Zhang Jing shook his head slightly.

She showed Zheng Zheng in her eyes, but Zheng Zheng didn't speak, waiting for Zhang Jing to look at these "antiques".

Zhang Jing took these "antiques" one by one in front of her eyes and looked at them again, and each antique was put down after only one minute, which was quite effective. After about ten minutes, she looked at the ten antiques.

Shaking his head slightly, he nodded again, and Zhang Jing said to Zheng Zheng: "Okay, we can talk about the price of these things now." ”

Zheng Zheng's face was flat, but he secretly thought in his heart: "This woman really looks like she has two brushes...... Looking at an antique in a minute, this skill is not bad at all. I just don't know if this woman can see it, if she can see them all, then she really has two brushes. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Zheng Zheng smiled and said to Zhang Jing: "These things...... Let's give you a discounted price, a fixed price of 1.5 million yuan, love it or not. ”

"Mr. Zheng......"

Zhang Jing's chest rose and fell fiercely, and I have to say that it still looks quite pleasing to the eye. She took a deep breath, looked at Zheng Zheng, and said, "I know that your copper coins were bought back for 150,000 yuan, and these antiques were also exchanged for those copper coins, so I think the price of 200,000 yuan is quite a suitable price." I think you also know that these things are not antiques, and the price of 200,000 is very suitable. ”

Zhang Jing's words were not thorough, but the meaning was clear, and it was obvious that she had already concluded that these things were all fakes in less than ten minutes. This made Zheng Zhenggao glance at her, it seems that this woman really has some ability, isn't it a vase.

It's just that in terms of negotiation skills, this woman is really no different from a vase......

Zheng Zheng smiled very earnestly: "Since you know that these things are not antiques, then why do you still buy them? The reliable explanation is that you or your employer really need these things, right? If this is the case, then these ten antiques cannot be judged by their own value, but by their usefulness." ”

"Let's take an analogy, a bottle of mineral water is only a dollar and a bottle, but if the richest man in the world is dying of thirst in front of me, I sell him this bottle of mineral water for 1 billion yuan, do you say he buys it? In the same way, if you have a demand for these ten things now, then the value of these ten things cannot be based on my cost price alone. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Zheng put away his smile and said, "I said, one and a half million is not two prices, it is not two prices." If you buy it, you pay for it, if you don't buy it, you don't give it away, you go wherever you want. But I also told you clearly, as long as you leave, I will smash all these ten things and throw them away, and I won't keep them, and the next time I want to buy them, it will be gone. ”

Zhang Jing looked at Zheng Zheng, laughed angrily, and said, "You are blackmailing." ”

"Nope. Zheng Zheng corrected her misuse of words with a righteous face: "This is called trading, I have my price, whether I buy it or not, but it's up to you, why is it called blackmail?"

Saying that, Zheng Zheng looked at the time, frowned, and said, "You have to think about it quickly, it's almost time to eat, and I'll have to eat later." ”

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Jing closed her eyes slightly and exhaled a breath of turbidity. She looked at Zheng Zheng, shook her head, and said, "Okay, one and a half million is one and a half million, but I have to wait for me to discuss it with my employer." ”

"Yes. Zheng Zheng smiled and said: "The phone can be called, but you have to turn on the speakerphone, so that I can hear what is being said on the other side of the phone." ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Jing responded coldly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and then pressed the speakerphone button under Zheng Zheng's smiling gaze, so that Zheng Zheng could hear clearly what Zheng Zheng said on the phone.

After more than ten seconds, the phone was connected, and it was Zhai Qu's voice who spoke: "Miss Zhang, how is it?

"......" Zhang Jing looked at the fragment of the teacup across his neck, and said to the other side of the phone: "It's going well...... It's just that he wants 1.5 million, or he's going to smash all these things. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Zhai Qu on the other side of the phone laughed a few times, and said with interest: "Play this trick......? One and a half million is one and a half million, give me his bank card account number, and I will transfer money to him. ”

"Okay. Zhang Jing responded and glanced at Zheng Zheng.

Zheng Zheng nodded, reached out and took out his wallet, pinched out a bank card from it and put it in front of Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing read the bank card number to Zhai Qu on the other side of the phone - Zheng Zheng of course would not use the bank card in his name to carry out this kind of transaction, Zheng Zheng still kept the bank card that Bai Peng gave him when he laundered the money he made from the black market, and he happened to use it now.

After being busy on the phone for a while, Zhai Qu's voice rang: "Okay, the account has been transferred, you let him confirm it." ”

Zheng Zheng smiled, took out his mobile phone to operate, and after confirming that there was one and a half million more in the account, he nodded to Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing said to Zhai Qu at this time: "It has been confirmed, no problem." ”

"Okay, that's fine, come back with your things. After speaking, Zhai Qu hung up the phone.

Zheng Zheng didn't care whether Zhang Jing was happy or not, grabbed Zhang Jing's hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "Happy trading, Miss Zhang." ”

Zhang Jing looked at the ceramic fragments that were still lying across his neck, looked at Zheng Zheng, and said coldly: "Then this thing...... There's no need for it, right?"

"This, I have the final say. Zheng Zheng didn't find any reason at all, and the ceramic fragments did not leave Zhang Jing's neck for a single cent. He said to the two people who were standing naked on the side, "You two, put on your clothes, it's strange that it's cold...... But leave the belt behind. ”

The two glanced at Zheng Zheng fiercely, but they didn't hesitate. After putting on the clothes, he put his hands on his waist and carried his pants, which could not be freed.

Signaling the two to go to the door, open the door and walk out, Zheng Zheng let go of Zhang Jing's arm that was holding tightly, and asked her to clean up the ten "antiques" on the table, but the ceramic fragment on the neck did not let go of half a minute. Zhang Jing's face was not good-looking, but she was not so brainless that she couldn't help but be angry and angry with Zheng Zheng here, and quietly cleaned up the "antiques" on the table.

Sending Zhang Jing out of the door, Zheng Zheng smiled at the two people with ugly faces holding their pants in their hands and Zhang Jing, withdrew the hand that was across Zhang Jing's neck, and then closed the door with a "bang".

The riot in the corridor had not completely subsided, and the hotel staff was explaining to the guests in the corridor that Zheng Zheng believed that even if the two young men were very angry, they would not make a scene of kicking the door.

After "sending" the three of them away, Zheng Zheng calmed down, took a deep breath, and relaxed his tense nerves.

To be honest, Zheng Zheng was quite nervous just now, if these two young people didn't care about Zhang Jing at all, it would be over. However, Zheng Zheng is also a person who has undergone some training in the black market, and he still has this psychological quality, so although he has a little scruple in his heart, he does not show any of it on his face, and he looks not much different from a bandit who has been doing this kind of thing all year round.

It is also this gangsterism that makes those two young people taboo, otherwise it is really hard to say what this thing would be. But what is certain is that if it weren't for the fact that he didn't attack Zhang Jing first, who was not accurate enough to evaluate himself, then the three people who used this trick would definitely not have a good business with him.

Zheng Zheng did it like this, it seemed to be a little too sensitive, but it was not. When these three people came, Zheng Zheng couldn't figure out what the intentions of these three people were, if they didn't strike first, it would really become a thin mud in the hands of others, and they could clean up themselves as much as they wanted. In this case, instead of praying that the other party has little malice, it is better to strike first and be safe.

Although this level has passed, Zheng Zheng has not slackened. Don't talk about others, even if the beam between himself and those two young people is bigger, if these two people go to buy a belt and then kill a horse pistol, Zheng Zheng is not conceited enough to beat two big men who are much stronger than himself.

So this hotel is not to stay.

After packing up his things, Zheng Zheng waited for a short while, and then put on his backpack and walked out of the room and went down the stairs. After retreating from the room in the lobby, Zheng Zheng walked out of the hotel door, and after looking left and right, he didn't find any stalking, so Zheng Zheng was relieved.

Walking along the street, Zheng Zheng also looked left and right along the way, for fear that the two strong men would squat themselves halfway through. However, it is obvious that the two young people who have no belts have no mind now, and Zheng Zheng walked out of the hotel two or three hundred meters and did not find anyone staring at him.

Zheng Zheng, who was slightly relieved, took out the cigarette case, and when he saw it, there was only one cigarette left in the cigarette box. Holding the cigarette to his mouth, Zheng Zheng looked around, and just saw a trash can not far in front of him, so he pinched the cigarette case and walked to the trash can.

Throwing the cigarette case in his hand into the trash can, Zheng Zheng wanted to turn around and leave, but there was something in the trash can that caught Zheng Zheng's eye.

"What is this thing......" Zheng Zheng pinched the very familiar thing out of the trash can, looked at it with a frown, and said to himself, "My bag of antiques?"