Chapter 37: The Fox Takes the Soul (11)
For the first time, he relied on his own ability to earn so much money, and he was very excited, and saved a lot of money and left some of it in his hands, ready to buy some things for his parents.
The father of the abduction is a typical intellectual, working as a history teacher in a high school, and he has leisure on weekdays, and his favorite thing is to go to the antiquities street to shop, and he has many friends in this area, so he took Kong Fanquan directly to the largest antiquities market in C City.
Expensive is unaffordable, even if you can afford it, you can't explain where so much money comes from, saying that it is a part-time job, parents will not believe that part-time jobs can make so much money, so you don't go for valuables, just to find out if there are some inexpensive and good things to buy and give to your father.
Kong Fanquan naturally followed the abduction, and when there was nothing to do, Kong Fanquan didn't mind running around with the abduction.
It's not a weekend today, the flow of people is relatively small, and at the same time, there are not many small vendors who take advantage of the weekend to earn money from illiterate customers, and they don't think about going to the stall to see those antiquities.
I just went to a few antique shops, either I fell in love but the price was too expensive, or I didn't like something with a moderate price, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, I took a deep breath, and was about to go to the next store, but I was dragged by Kong Fanquan, Kong Fanquan pointed to a small stall not far away: "Let's go there and have a look." β
I turned my head to look and found that Kong Fanquan was pointing to a small vendor on the street, compared with the stalls around him, the one Kong Fanquan was going to was still with more customers, so he didn't refuse, and followed Kong Fanquan to that side.
The little vendor saw the two of them coming, the expression on his face became more and more happy, today's business is really good, just half of the day has been done three orders, although his stall is not like those antique shops that are not open for a year and open for three years, three orders of business is enough for him to spend for a period of time.
"Just look at it, I don't dare to say anything else, at least the supply of goods in my stall is the most sufficient, otherwise I can't have a crowd of guests here, no, it's all good things." β
Nowadays, people are not easy to deceive, and there are very few small vendors who say that I am all genuine and precious here, and no one is a fool, especially those who often go to and from Antiquities Street, there are really few who don't understand it at all.
In fact, as soon as I arrived at the stall, I took a fancy to a gourd ornament at a glance.
This person is not suitable for business at all, and once he falls in love with something, his eyes will be fixed on that thing.
In the picture of the young crutch is a bronze gourd ornament, plus the base is the size of an adult man's palm, the whole gourd presents a perfect quaint atmosphere, even the abduction of people who do not understand it has a feeling similar to addiction.
The stall owner saw at a glance what was in the middle of the trip, and raised the gourd in front of the baby with a smile on his face: "Look at this, this is the craft of the Zhou Dynasty, the treasure of the town stall on my small stall, if the guest likes it, you can take it away by only giving me 8,000 yuan." β
Xiao Guan was a little surprised: "This is the real thing?" Although my father is very interested in antiquities, Xiao Guan doesn't like these very much, and he doesn't have much contact with them on weekdays, so he really has no concept of truth or falsehood.
The stall owner hurriedly said: "Of course, I don't have any good things on this stall, but the storage is real, I think you also know that the things in ancient times are not all valuable, which stall now has few genuine products? β
After speaking, the stall owner turned the gourd over, exposed the back and showed it to the crooks, and sure enough, a small piece was missing in the position where the gourd was connected to the base, proving that the stall owner's words were not wrong. The crutches are a little tempting, antiquities, once there are flaws, it is indeed a significant price reduction, from this point of view, the stall owner's words are not wrong.
Kong Fanquan on the side: "......"
After thinking about it in his heart for a long time, eight thousand still exceeded his budget, so he asked, "Can it be cheaper?"
The smile on the stall owner's face retracted a lot, revealing a embarrassed expression: "This, that...... That's at least six thousand, and it can't be less. β
Six thousand is not a lot, and when I think about it, I feel a pain in my flesh, so I asked tentatively: "I'll buy it if it's cheaper, how much money can you give me." β
The stall owner gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Five thousand, the least, can't be lower, no matter how low I am, I will lose to death, I also bought this thing from someone else, it cost a small five thousand at that time, and I will return the cost of selling you five thousand, and I will earn a fare, just five thousand." β
Kong Fanquan: "Two thousand, no negotiation." β
The stall owner was just looking at this "big customer", and he really didn't pay much attention to Kong Fanquan, and when he heard Kong Fanquan suddenly speak, he was immediately startled when he looked up and saw Kong Fanquan - this young man is not bad-looking, and his face is scary enough.
"Hey, isn't 2,000 yuan going to kill me? 2,000 yuan can't be sold, can't be sold, and there is no reason why I sell things and still build more than 2,000 yuan. The stall owner waved his hand repeatedly.
Looking at Kong Fanquan, he also felt that Kong Fanquan was a bit excessive, the stall mainly sold 8,000 gourds and finally gave 2,000 yuan, no matter how you look at it, it is not realistic, if you are the stall owner, he will not sell it!
Kong Fanquan looked at the abduction without leaving a trace, this kid's elbow turned out, and this kid is really a loser, if he doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are, whoever follows him in the future will have to break his heart - Kong Ju didn't think about how much he would get for a month!
Kong Fanquan raised his eyebrows, leaned over and said a few words in the stall owner's ear, the stall owner trembled three times, and quickly said: "Okay, two thousand is two thousand, and I sold it to you." β
Abduction: "......"
Kong Fanquan waited impatiently, so he simply took out his wallet from the pocket of his coat and threw it to the stall ownerβthe psychological price of the abduction was around 2,000 yuanβand the stall owner quickly threw the bronze gourd to the abduction. He caught it silently, turned his head and looked at Kong Fanquan with a puzzled face.
Kong Fanquan coughed twice: "Okay, let's go, didn't you say that you want to buy something for your mother? There is a shopping mall next to it, go in and have a look." β
He said "oh", obediently followed Kong Fanquan to the shopping mall in Kong Fanquan's mouth, and before he could react, he only used two thousand yuan to buy this bronze gourd. When he got out of the antiquities street, he only took a few steps to catch up with Kong Fanquan, who had been walking in front of him.
Holding the bronze gourd in his arms tightly, Kong Fanquan glanced at it with disgust, and took advantage of the fact that no one around noticed it, and put the gourd away with a wave of his hand. He was not afraid that Kong Fanquan would swallow his gourd, and asked, "Kong Ju, what did you just say to that vendor? Why did he suddenly agree to sell me the gourd for 2,000 yuan?"
Kong Fanquan smiled and didn't speak.
He pouted and changed his question: "Is this gourd really a bronze gourd from the Zhou Dynasty?" β
Kong Fanquan sighed: "This kind of thing is completely a willingness to fight, a willingness to suffer, since the goods are sold, you can't find trouble with the seller, if it's fake, it's also a matter of your own vision, and you can't complain about others." β
Xiao Zhu froze: "So what do you mean, this thing is fake?"
Kong Fanquan choked for a moment, and originally wanted to use the topic to teach a lesson to believe in others, but ...... Kong Fanquan couldn't help but be frustrated: "No, it's true. β
"Ah? really? Sold to me for 2,000 yuan? So did I buy it for a value or a loss?"
Kong Fanquan: "...... The stall owner thought it was fake. β
Xiao Qi reacted immediately and was very pleased: "So I earned it." β
Kong Fanquan: "...... Just because the bronze gourd is too much like the real one, the stall owner can't believe it, after all, in the Zhou Dynasty in my country, there was no bronze gourd handed down at all. β
"Then how do you know it's true?" Thinking about Kong Fanquan's age and identity, knowing that these are not too much, it is even more normal for him to have good eyesight - he has already deified Kong Fanquan.
Kong Fanquan: "The Zhou Dynasty did cast some bronze gourds, but the number is very rare, and then there were some accidents, most of the very few bronze gourds were destroyed, and after a long historical years, the bronze gourds cast by the Zhou Dynasty are almost not existing in the world, and the occasional genuine products are considered to be antiques and even fakes of the Ming and Qing dynasties because of the fault in the history of the Zhou Dynasty, and the bronze gourds were cast in large quantities in the Ming and Qing dynasties, which are not rare, and the price is not high. β
"So actually, the stall owner is lying to me?"
Kong Fanquan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, he asked for eight thousand, which is already a high price in the bronze gourd market, not to mention that the bronze gourd you fancy is still damaged, it is not worth eight thousand at all." β
Xiao Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I deceived the stall owner." β
Kong Fanquan: "...... If you have to say that, I must have lied to the stall owner. β
"It's strange to say, I took a fancy to this gourd at first sight, how to say it, by the way, it's a good fit. "I think about it, "There is a kind of, inexplicable sense of intimacy." β
Kong Fanquan smiled: "It's very simple, because of this bronze gourd, he is also a gourd monster." β
Abduction: "...... (ββ)β
Kong Fanquan couldn't help but touch the hair* of the crutch, coughed lightly twice to suppress the smile, and nodded affirmatively: "That's right, he's a gourd monster." β