[Fix value: 8 points]

[Occupy the wind chime, a low-level mutilated magic weapon, can be repaired, needs to be repaired with a value of 5 points, is it repaired? ] 】

"No fix!" Su Xiaofan first denied the repair Q&A, and the handwriting disappeared.

"It's also a mutilated magic weapon, but it should be a little better than a bronze mirror, but why are they all mutilated magic weapons?"

Su Xiaofan turned over the wind chime in his hand and looked at it carefully, the brass bell had a few shallow scratches on the surface, and the whole looked intact.

"Could it be that this so-called magic weapon can really be good luck and avoid evil?"

Looking at the red rope tied to the bell in his hand, Su Xiaofan picked it up with his right hand, shook it slightly, and a pleasant and crisp sound sounded.

"Well, that sounds so pleasant."

I don't know if it's my own psychological effect, unlike the bell ringing that Su Xiaofan used to hear, the crisp sound of this wind chime seems to have a purifying function, which makes Su Xiaofan feel clear, as if his breathing is much smoother.

"Good stuff!" Su Xiaofan opened his mouth and praised it.

"Okay Xiaofan, you haven't seen it, there are many such bell wholesale markets."

was forbidden by Jing Shizhen to do the business of cooking utensils, Zheng Dagang's awkwardness in his heart has not passed, and strange words are also a series of bubbles up.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

Jing Shizhen glared at Zheng Dagang, took the bell in Su Xiaofan's hand, carefully put it back in the tray, waved his hand at Zheng Dagang and said, "Okay, I've seen the things too, you kid can get out." ”

"Then let's go back first, Uncle Jing, if my mother makes a bag of chaos when I go back, I'll send it to you."

Although he only saw two magic weapons, he also saw the real thing, and Zheng Dagang felt that he had finally not lost his word to Su Xiaofan.

"Don't, if my brother and sister make wontons, you call me, and it won't taste right."

Jing Shizhen has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he has a soft spot for the chaos of the Zheng family, as long as he comes back to Luochuan, he always has to eat.

"Brother Gang, Uncle Jing, wait a minute."

Just when Jing Shizhen picked up the tray and wanted to send the two magic weapons back, Su Xiaofan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Huh? Xiao Su, what's wrong? Jing Shizhen stopped and looked at Su Xiaofan.

"Uncle Jing, I'...... I want to ask, how much do you sell for this wind chime? ”

Su Xiaofan glanced at the bell and said, "I like this thing very much, my family just bought a house, and I want to put it in the new house, which can be regarded as an object for adding a town house to the family." ”

"Xiao Fan, this thing is just talking, how can you take it seriously, don't buy it here if you want to buy it, Uncle Jing's knife is very fast."

Hearing that Su Xiaofan wanted to buy this bell, Zheng Dagang was stunned for a moment, he had been in the magic weapon business for several years, and until now, he didn't think that this thing really had magic power, at best, it was just a kind of psychological self-comfort for buyers.

What's more, the things in the meditation hall have always been famous for their high prices, ordinary antiques are more expensive than those on the market, and this bell has the name of a magic weapon, and Uncle Jing doesn't know what kind of high price it will open.

In a hurry, Zheng Dagang couldn't care about the relationship between himself and Uncle Jing, so he opened his mouth to reveal Uncle Jing's old bottom, and Jing Shizhen next to him couldn't help but turn dark.

"You know a, pay me back my knife fast?"

The honor of Jingxin Hall is at stake, Jing Shizhen can't tolerate Zheng Dagang to say nonsense, "Except for Jingxin Hall, which antique shop dares to fake one and pay ten?" Buying something from me is just to feel at ease, and it's better to be more expensive than to buy a fake, right? ”

Jing Shizhen's words are not nonsense, Jingxin Hall has been open for decades, and it has never sold fakes, and some antique shops want to follow Jingxintang, but they have no choice but to sell fakes because of their own promises.

"Brother Gang, what Uncle Jing said is right, it's not like you haven't seen those people who buy fakes and take medicine."

In the antique shop, buying a fake is also called taking medicine, and the medicine is naturally bitter, and it also describes the mood after buying a fake.

Su Xiaofan agrees with Jing Shizhen's words, in the past few years in the antique market, Su Xiaofan has seen all kinds of people, not everyone will consider themselves unlucky when they buy fakes, and more will come to the door to make trouble.

There are police frauds, there are threats of force, but usually those people do not get any compensation or returns, because there will be receipts when trading, and the receipts are generally written in the item column.

This is also the main reason why Jingxintang has been doing a prosperous business since its opening, things are expensive but genuine, and people with a little strength want to buy antiques, Jingxintang will be the first choice.

"It's still Xiao Su who is sensible, Gangzi, a stinky boy who doesn't speak human words, and I don't know how you do business in the market."

Uncle Jing is very satisfied with Su Xiaofan, and when he gets older, he naturally likes to listen to good words.

"Uncle Jing, how do you sell this bell?" Su Xiaofan asked again.

"Do you really want it? For the house town house you just bought? ”

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Jing Shizhen's attitude became serious and said, "What kind of house did you buy?" Is it a villa? ”

"It's not a villa, Xiaofan's family buys a large flat, more than 270 square meters, no worse than a villa." Zheng Dagang said on the side.

"Oh? Xiao Su's family conditions are good. ”

Jing Shizhen looked at Su Xiaofan with some surprise, he had heard Zheng Dagang mention a few words before, as if Su Xiaofan's father was not around, he lived with his sister, and his family background was very ordinary.

"My dad has made some money over the years, and he came back to buy the house."

Su Xiaofan explained, for the sudden addition of a house under his name, Su Xiaofan still thinks it's not too real.

"Usually, the commercial housing in the city does not need to be feng shui, as long as it is not built in some vicious places, there is no problem."

Jing Shizhen pondered for a while, and said to herself: "Two hundred and seventy square meters, it is considered a big house, there is a possibility of Tibetan wind gathering qi, and it is also possible that Tibetan wind leaks, you can buy an object from a town house and put it at home." ”

"Uncle Jing, do you still look at feng shui?" Su Xiaofan doesn't know Jing Shizhen's words too much, but it should have something to do with feng shui.

"To do what we do, you have to know a little bit."

Jing Shizhen smiled, pointed to the gossip mirror and the wind chime on the tray, and said: "Xiao Su, let me tell you this, your house should be fine, you can buy these things or not, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to have feng shui tools in the house." ”

"Uncle Jing, I think this thing is related to me, you can make a price, I can't afford it, then there is no way."

Su Xiaofan's eyes looked at the wind chime on the tray, the reason why he wanted to buy this low-level broken magic weapon was to repair it with the repair value, and see what was the difference between the repaired wind chime and the so-called broken magic weapon.

In fact, Su Xiaofan has a better object, that is, the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around his neck, but it costs 50 repair points to repair that thing, and Su Xiaofan can't afford to repair it at all, so he can only pick up a cheaper practice hand first.

"In fact, to buy a magic weapon for the town house, it is best to choose a defensive one, if you hang it at home, this wind chime is not as good as the gossip mirror."

Jing Shizhen shook his head and said: "But my old customer, specify the defensive magic weapons, I came back this time, I brought these two magic weapons to trade with people, as for whether he chooses the gossip mirror or the wind chime, I don't know now, so Xiao Su, you want it, I can't sell it to you, or you come over tomorrow afternoon, this matter will have a result." ”

Hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Su Xiaofan and Zheng Da just understood that these two magic weapons were not placed in the safe of Luochuan Bank, but Jing Shizhen specially brought them from outside, which also made Su Xiaofan feel a little drumming in his heart, and he didn't know if he could buy this wind chime with his own net worth.

Before the accident, Su Xiaofan had 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in his hands, and after the accident, he took 500,000 yuan in compensation, and it had already arrived after the negotiation a few days ago, and then when he was discharged from the hospital, the hospital had a balance of more than 60,000 yuan, which also belonged to Su Xiaofan.

There is also the fact that my father came back and gave Su Xiaofan a card, which contained a whole number of one million, and gave another 200,000 yuan to buy furniture, Su Xiaofan spent less than half of it, and now Su Xiaofan has a total of more than 1.7 million on hand.

Of course, Su Xiaofan can't use all of the more than 1.7 million yuan, he has to leave 200,000 yuan for Xiaomei to pay the tuition and living expenses for the first year of college, and Su Xiaofan has 1.5 million financial resources to buy the wind chime.

"Uncle Jing, I'm going to take my sister back to the village tomorrow, I guess I won't be able to come the day after tomorrow, can I come over the day after tomorrow?"

Su Xiaofan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he decided to return to the village tomorrow, and he also told the sixth grandfather of the village chief on the phone that there would be a banquet in the village to celebrate the little sister's admission to Yanjing, so Su Xiaofan and his sister must be present.

"The day after tomorrow, I want to go back to Yanjing."

Jing Shizhen frowned, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said, "In this way, I'll call the customer and ask him if he has time now, if he is free, the matter will be negotiated today." ”

"Uncle Jing, you better tell me a price first, if I can't afford it, isn't this delaying your business."

Su Xiaofan said a little weakly, he didn't know much about the market of magic weapons, and felt that the money in his hand should be enough, but if it wasn't enough, it would really make him ugly.

"You're right."

Jing Shizhen smiled dumbly and said: "The gossip mirror is two million, accounting for one million wind chimes, how about it, do you have enough funds on hand?" ”

"One and a half million?" A brass bell the size of a fist can be sold for 1.2 million? Rao is Su Xiaofan was mentally prepared before, but he was still taken aback.

"Uncle Jing, Xiao Fan is my brother, don't use your rule of rising by 30% on Xiao Fan."

Zheng Dagang shouted on the side: "Xiaofan can also be regarded as the customer I brought, I don't want the two components, Uncle Jing, you can deduct it from the middle." ”

"I see your kid is elbowing out."

Jing Shizhen was amused by Zheng Dagang's words, and said: "The price I offer to the customer is 1.8 million yuan, if he doesn't want it, I will give 1.2 million to Xiao Su, what do you want?" ”

"Uncle Jing, wait a minute."

Hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Zheng Dagang took out his mobile phone and pressed it, and when he saw that 1.2 million was a 7% discount of 1.8 million and 60,000 less, he immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle is still particular, or you can make up a whole number, and you will get a million!"