"Twenty thousand?" Meng Shuang couldn't help but be taken aback, she didn't have any research on antiques and cultural relics, and she didn't know the price of Chengni inkstone at all.

"Yes, 20,000 yuan!" The shopkeeper glanced at Meng Shuang and Bao Feiyang with a contemptuous expression, and secretly said in his heart that the two young people dare to come to my store to buy goods? When I first received this piece of Chengni inkstone, although it only cost 50 yuan, it did not prevent me from offering 20,000 yuan to scare and scare the little couple, anyway, I opened 1,2000 yuan, and these two young people were still reluctant to buy it.

But he didn't want Bao Feiyang's eyes to glow green, and shouted loudly: "Wow, 20,000 yuan, so cheap? Boss, are you sure you didn't make a mistake in the price? This inkstone is a Chengni inkstone, right? I look at it as a fine product in the Western Zhou Dynasty, maybe it is the inkstone used by the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

After saying that, Bao Feiyang didn't care about the shopkeeper's reaction, turned his head and "showed" his "knowledge" to Meng Shuang with a triumphant demeanor, and said: "Meng Shuang, Xijing City was the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty at that time, and it is not strange that the imperial inkstone of the Western Zhou Emperor is here!"

The shopkeeper listened from the sidelines and almost laughed off the suppression. What kind of master is this? He seems to be polite and polite, and seems to be very knowledgeable, why is he so ridiculous and unruly when he opens his mouth? What is this Chengni inkstone a fine product of the Western Zhou Dynasty, or is it used by the emperor, so he is not afraid of flashing his tongue?

You must know that the Chengni inkstone originated in the Qin and Han dynasties, flourished in the Tang Dynasty, and flourished in the Song Dynasty. Got to the Western Zhou?

Besides, it is true that Xijing was the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but there was no title of emperor in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it can only be said that it was the king of Zhou! The title of emperor began with Qin Shi Huang. Only then did the term emperor come about. You, the master, sent the emperor directly to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he was not afraid that Qin Shi Huang and his old man would hear that he crawled out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to find you desperately?

Furthermore, in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the main use was the golden seal characters, and the characters were cast and engraved on the golden stone bamboo slips, and there was no brush. The brush in Chinese history is said to be the Qin Dynasty when Meng Tianming, even if this belongs to the false rumor, but no matter how early the appearance of the brush is not earlier than the Warring States period, how can there be a brush in the Western Zhou Dynasty?

But this master doesn't understand anything, but he likes to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, maybe he can take the opportunity to use this pottery inkstone to knock a stroke from this master!

"It's still this boss who knows the goods. Not only did I recognize that this was a piece of mud inkstone. And it can be seen at a glance that it is the imperial inkstone of the Western Zhou Emperor. The shopkeeper pretended to be very admiring. "The private room is given to the hero, and the goods are sold to the family. This piece of mud inkstone has been buried in my place for so long, and today I met you, the boss who knows the goods. I have finally found a good home! Although 20,000 yuan is a bit of a loss, I am still willing to sell you this piece of Chengni inkstone used by the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

"Okay, good!" Bao Feiyang made a look of joy and said, "Boss, you help me pack it first, I don't have enough money on me, so I will go to the bank with my girlfriend to withdraw money." ”

The shopkeeper was a little disappointed when he heard that the money was not enough, and when he heard that Bao Feiyang was going to the bank to withdraw money, he couldn't help but be interested, and hurriedly said: "Boss, since you like this Chengni inkstone so much." I'll keep this piece of royal mud inkstone for you, but boss, you'd better keep a little deposit, so that I won't sell it to anyone who comes, so I'll keep it for you!"

"How much deposit?" asked Bao Feiyang.

"Three hundred yuan!" The shopkeeper shouted a price, anyway, he only spent fifty yuan to collect this inkstone, and the deposit of three hundred was six times his cost, even if Bao Feiyang regretted not to buy it, he could earn six times the profit out of thin air, and this transaction would definitely be done.

"Okay, good!" Bao Feiyang nodded again and again, and immediately reached out to touch his wallet, but was stopped by Meng Shuang. She frowned and stomped her feet at Bao Feiyang, and said to the shopkeeper: "Boss, we won't pay this deposit." We went to the bank to withdraw the money quickly. If before we withdraw the money and come back, someone asks for this piece of royal mud inkstone, you can sell it as much as possible, we will never blame the boss for you, we can only blame ourselves for not having this blessing. ”

The shopkeeper was able to open a shop in the antique street, but he was used to seeing people of all colors, so how could he not have this little bit of water in his eyes? He must have known that Meng Shuang was talking about a pretext, obviously not planning to buy his inkstone, if he let Bao Feiyang go with Meng Shuang, what if Bao Feiyang was said to be sober by Meng Shuang and refused to come back to buy this piece of "Chengni inkstone for the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty" in his hand?

I must not lose this door-to-door business because of greed!

"Forget it, I think this boss also really loves this piece of royal mud inkstone, and I am also the first business to open today, so let's have a good relationship with the two." The shopkeeper hurriedly pulled the bag Feiyang and asked, "This boss, how much cash do you have on you?"

"There are less than six hundred. Bao Feiyang took out his wallet and flipped through it and said. In fact, he also brought 20,000 yuan in cash and put it in his satchel, and the more than 500 in his wallet were just pocket money.

The shopkeeper saw clearly the money in Bao Feiyang's wallet, and it was indeed only more than five hundred. More than 500 is more than 500, which is more than 10 times the amount I bought this inkstone in the first place. It's better than letting Bao Feiyang go out to the bank to withdraw money and never return, right?

So the shopkeeper stomped his feet as soon as he asked for his teeth, made an expression that he would hang himself on the beam behind the store after selling this inkstone, and said to Bao Feiyang: "If it's less than six hundred, it's less than six hundred! Who will let the two of us fall in love! Boss, you give me all the money in your wallet, and the Chengni inkstone used by the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty will be yours!"

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"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? A broken inkstone, 20,000 yuan at the beginning, and more than 500 yuan in the end, are you willing to sell it at the end, are you sincere to be the big one?" Meng Shuang was dragged away by Bao Feiyang, and before he could see the appearance of the inkstone, he thought it was Bao Feiyang's whim, and muttered a little complainingly. She was born as a science student, and she didn't have as much historical knowledge as a liberal arts student, so she didn't know that there was no emperor in the Western Zhou Dynasty and no inkstone, and she didn't hear the flaws in what Bao Feiyang said, otherwise, maybe she would turn her face on the spot, and she wouldn't let Bao Feiyang take out even more than 500 yuan.

"Meng Shuang, let's pick up a big bargain today, what I said just now was completely fooling the boss inside, you know no, this piece of Chengni inkstone should be a treasure of the Song Dynasty. Bao Feiyang pulled Meng Shuang, who was full of complaints, knowing that she didn't know the price of Chengni inkstone, so he whispered in her ear: "This inkstone is worth at least 300,000,"

"What? A broken inkstone is worth 300,000 yuan? is it really fake?" Meng Shuang was shocked, no wonder Bao Feiyang was so anxious, but she still asked with some doubt.

"Of course it's true, you still can't believe my vision?" Bao Feiyang smiled and patted the tightly packed Chengni inkstone in the satchel, "I deliberately talked nonsense just now, just to make the boss not suspicious, otherwise I would really be so happy to take out 20,000 yuan to buy this Chengni inkstone, and the boss may be reluctant to sell it and increase the price again!"

"I see!" Meng Shuang glanced at Bao Feiyang with a smile, and said with a smile: "You stinky wood, you are really a ghost, yin is not worth your life! I don't know if the shopkeeper will jump off the building in anger if he knows that he sold a piece of Chengni inkstone worth 300,000 yuan for more than 500 yuan!"

"His shop is on the first floor, so he won't jump off the building!" Bao Feiyang replied solemnly, "but hanging is possible." Therefore, Meng Shuang, for the sake of the precious life of the shopkeeper, even if you come to this store again in the future, you are not allowed to show the shopkeeper the glorious results of our Wu Baiyuan buying 300,000 Chengni inkstones!"

bought a heavyweight birthday gift for the old man Meng Xiangwei, Bao Feiyang finished his thoughts, and returned to his residence with Meng Shuang. It's just that Bao Feiyang's mood at this time is not at all relaxed.

Meng Shuang's grandfather is about to celebrate his seventieth birthday. This is an opportunity for Bao Feiyang, who has not yet met the old people, to take the opportunity to meet.

However, the prospective son-in-law wanted to see his mother-in-law, but this incident made Bao Feiyang uneasy.

Meng Shuang's mother, Chang Mengqin, is an old superstitious and has always been opposed to the relationship between the two. She said that Bao Feiyang is a cow, Meng Shuang is a pig, from the hexagram speaking, it belongs to the marriage of different pens of pigs and cows, even after marriage, life will not be happy. When she said this, Chang Mengqin also took great pains to tell Meng Shuang that one of her distant relatives was married to these two genera, and later even gave birth to two children and died halfway, and when the woman had a third child, she also died of hemorrhage.

This made Meng Shuang depressed, and Bao Feiyang was also very entangled. It is precisely because of this that Bao Feiyang has been delaying and not going to see Meng Shuang's family. The so-called reason for Tu Xiaoming's treatment during the Spring Festival is not an excuse for Bao Feiyang. If he wanted to go to Meng Shuang's house, there was a way to solve this problem. Or take a plane, or let Tu Xiaoming accompany him to Zhongjiang, it is a solution to the problem!

"Feiyang, what are you going to do? Meng Shuang sat on the sand, playing with the teacup in his hand, looking preoccupied.

"What should I do? I believe that people's hearts are flesh and blood, and no matter how stubborn your mother is, I will melt her with my true feelings. Bao Feiyang spoke confidently, but there was inexplicable fear in his heart. Chang Mengqin didn't know what was on his mind. In case this woman is determined to break them up, Bao Feiyang can't guarantee that Meng Shuang will cut off the mother-daughter relationship with her, after all, Meng Shuang is a filial girl, and the orders of her parents are still inviolable for her.

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