Feng Ergou doesn't know stamps, let alone stamp collecting, his first thought is to cash out this stamp, no matter how many dollars it is, it can be regarded as a windfall.

Therefore, Feng Ergou is most concerned about how many dollars this set of stamps can be sold for, as for whether the stamps are good or not, he really doesn't care at all.

The boss's small abacus is still in an uproar, but through Feng Ergou has been asking the price several times, the boss can also see that he cares about the price of this stamp very much, or is in a hurry to realize it. Now it is more difficult to shout what price to shout.

"Are you in a hurry to sell this set of stamps?" asked the boss tentatively.

"It's okay, it's useless for me to keep this set of stamps around, but it's better to sell it if I think about it. Feng Ergou told the truth.

The boss began to look at the man in front of him in a security suit again, quite an honest young man, this stamp should not be stolen. Besides, you shouldn't steal collectibles when you steal anything, it's not easy to make a move. He also said that it is useless to put it around, so there will not be many, there should be only such a set, which is likely to be passed down from home.

"If you are not in a hurry to sell, you can put it for a while longer, and now the price of stamps is quite stable, and there is room for appreciation. The boss said tentatively.

In fact, it's not just stable, it's just crazy and rising. A few days ago, the boss just sold a set of commemorative stamps for the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, which he bought at a price of 500 yuan two years ago and sold for 28,000. In the past two years, it has risen more than 500 times, what is there to make such a profit?

However, the boss's suggestion, Feng Ergou didn't want to take it, he really wouldn't save the stamps, he felt that he was put there, and he wanted to throw them away when he looked at it, no matter how much money he had, just change it now.

"I'm still in a bit of a hurry, so you can tell me how much it's worth now. Feng Ergou urged the price for the fourth time.

"Two ......"

The boss cautiously stretched out two fingers, and did not say the unit, but looked at Feng Ergou with straight eyes.

"Two hundred?!"

In Feng Ergou's concept, although the stamps will increase in value, there are tens of thousands of expensive ones, but because they are picked up by themselves, they really don't think they will be worth much, twenty is impossible, two hundred, it is already a windfall.

Hearing this, the boss was stunned. Obviously, he wanted to shout 20,000, but he was afraid that the other party would think 20,000 was too little, so he tentatively raised two fingers.

Although Feng Ergou is honest and honest, his years of security career have allowed him to practice the ability to observe words and feelings, and he immediately found that the boss's expression was wrong.

Obviously, it can't be 200, is it 2,000? Shouldn't it be 20,000?!

Feng Ergou hurriedly said: "Boss, if you want to say two hundred, it's really a joke." ”

The boss was stunned again. Of course, he wasn't going to say 200, but seeing that the other party said "just kidding", he suddenly felt that it was a joke to shout 20,000.

"When...... Of course it can't be!" said the boss, "the price of this stamp still has to be discussed by the two of us." ”

Ahem, 20,000 turned into two people sitting down to discuss, although it was far-fetched, but it was also a fool.

"Boss, don't you know the value of this stamp? Feng Ergou said half-truthfully.

By now, he was somewhat sure that the stamps were valuable. Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have looked like this. So came a trick to get away with it.

Sure enough, the boss hurriedly said: "Ancient coins, stamps, this kind of my house is the largest on Wande Street, if you want to go to other stores, it will definitely not be as high as my bid." ”

"Really?" Feng Ergou asked rhetorically.

"A fixed price, 50,000 yuan! This price will definitely not be available in other stores. The owner almost held his breath and shouted out the price.

Feng Ergou was shocked, because he really didn't expect that a set of stamps could be sold for 50,000 yuan.

If it can only be sold for a few hundred or a few thousand yuan, Feng Ergou is ready to use this money to have a good meal and buy an air conditioner or something, but suddenly said that it is worth 50,000 yuan, and he thinks more.

I have a young man downstairs who works in an auto repair shop, and the relationship between the two is very good. This young man was injured and amputated three months ago because of the fall of an accessory, and now he is confined to a wheelchair. 80,000 yuan, as long as 80,000 yuan can be fitted with a prosthesis, and he can stand and walk like a normal person.

"Eighty thousand!"

Feng Ergou blurted out.

The boss was also shocked. The normal value of this set of stamps is indeed about 80,000 yuan, but that is the selling price, and it is impossible to reach this price if you buy it yourself. Of course, if you put it away for a while, you may be able to double it. However, you can't think like this in business, what if it suddenly falls?

"No, no, 80,000 yuan can't be done. The boss shook his head again and again, and then compromised, "Otherwise, add another five thousand, and it can't be higher." ”

If the boss had insisted on the highest price of 50,000, Feng Ergou might really think that 50,000 was a fixed price, but when he shouted up, the boss actually followed 5,000. In this case, the so-called fixed price is not a fixed price.

"Eighty thousand, I won't sell it if it's less. Feng Ergou also persevered.

Yes, there is only one set of stamps, but there are several shops on Wonder Street, and the prices may be higher in the small shops.

And the boss, too, thinks so.

"Don't bite the price to death, we can talk about it, or I'll add some more, and you can have less. And I can give you cash at one time, and few stores have this strength. ”

"This ......"

Feng Ergou began to hesitate.

The people's hearts are not enough, he is not lacking in people's hearts, he just really wants to donate a prosthetic leg to the young man downstairs. But if it's cash, it seems like it's okay to have a little less......

Just when he hesitated, Song Qian stepped forward.

That's right, he watched Feng Ergou for a long time not far away. Wande Street was not wide, but because there were more people coming and going, and Feng Ergou was all on the stamps, and the boss was only thinking about how to shout the price, so neither of them paid attention to Song Qian, who had been pestle not far away for a long time.

"Boss, do you have any stamps here?" Song Qian stepped forward and asked.

"It's all over there, you can pick and choose first. "The boss is not very enthusiastic, because Song Qian is not a familiar face, at least he has not done business on his side.

Most of the people who come to Taobao are regular customers, especially stamp collectors, who generally don't run to the antique market at the beginning.

Hearing this, Song Qian also approached the store in a hurry.

The price war between the boss and Feng Ergou continued.

"Two thousand less, seventy-eight thousand. Feng Ergou said.

"I'll add another three thousand, five thousand eight!"

"Seventy-five thousand, it really can't be less. ”

"Sixty thousand, an integer, I pay cash for this price, I really can't do more. ”

For a while, one was seventy-five thousand, the other was sixty-thousand, and there was still a difference of fifteen thousand, but they all said that they could not give in anymore.

Song Qian still looked at the counters in the store, and then walked to the boss's side very naturally.