After Xiao Pingtou's words were interrupted by Meng Songhai, he opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he didn't get angry, but became a little interested in Meng Songhai, and felt that Meng Songhai was very interesting.

"Xiao Meng, what you said is quite reasonable." Song Lao interjected with a smile.

"Old Song, it's not that I deliberately belittled this purple clay pot." Xiao Pingtou smiled awkwardly, "To be honest, this teapot has shortcomings. ”

"No one is perfect, and there are not many perfect things in the world."

Meng Songhai smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Boss Liu, we understand that people explain the plain. You are interested in this purple clay pot, if you have the sincerity to buy, then say a sincere price. ”

"The goods are yours, you can bid." Xiao Pingtou knew that his bid was too low, and the other party would definitely not accept it, and if the bid was too high, he was not very happy.

"I have a general understanding of the market price of Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot, and I have heard others say that many wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong and Taiwan like to collect purple clay pots made by famous artists, including the purple clay pots made by Gu Jingzhou." Meng Songhai smiled, "I didn't have the idea of selling this purple clay pot. It's more appropriate for you to bid, and if your bid is too low, then there is no need for us to talk. ”

"Huh!" Xiao Pingtou laughed, "Xiao Meng, do you often pick up leaks?" ”

"I often can't talk about missing things, compared with you and Song Lao, I am a junior."

"Junior?" Xiao Pingtou smiled and said, "I have heard such a sentence, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, hehe, it seems that I am the front wave that died on the beach." ”

Meng Songhai smiled slightly and did not answer.

Xiao Pingtou and Meng Songhai glanced at each other a few times, and said, "Five hundred yuan, this is the highest price." ”

"Five hundred?" Meng Songhai laughed, "Boss Liu, you're not kidding, as far as I know, ten years ago, when a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong and Taiwan ordered a purple clay pot from Gu Jingzhou, it was far from worth the price." ”

Xiao Pingtou was slightly stunned, he didn't know about it, he didn't know the truth, but he said a lot of reasons for bargaining.

"Xiao Meng, the market price of Gu Jingzhou's early works and his current works is very different, and the price of fine and ordinary works is also very different, even if someone is willing to spend two or three thousand to order a purple clay pot from Gu Jingzhou, Gu Jingzhou's ordinary works in the early days can be bought for three or five hundred, which is very good."

"Five hundred, that's too low, if you can only add one or two hundred or something, then there's no need to make a counteroffer. As the saying goes, gold in troubled times, collection in prosperous times ......"

Meng Songhai smiled, and turned to Song Lao, "Song Lao, you said, Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot, the longer it is left, the more valuable it is?" ”

"Xiao Meng, I didn't expect you to have a lot of ideas." Song Lao smiled.

Song Lao didn't say it explicitly, but Meng Songhai knew that the other party agreed with his point of view, he was 100 million percent sure that his point of view was correct, if he was now a rich child, and he spent thirty yuan to buy the purple clay pot made by Gu Jingzhou without being short of money, he was really reluctant to sell it.

Although you can make a huge profit by selling it immediately, and use the cashed funds for other investments, the income will be greater, but holding this purple clay pot for a long time can get a lot of spiritual enjoyment. In the future, when friends come to the house to drink tea, when Meng Songhai introduces this pot to his friends, there is an interesting point to talk about.

"How much do you want to sell?" Xiao Pingtou asked.

"Two thousand." Meng Songhai said lightly.

"Two thousand?" Xiao Pingtou was surprised, "Do you know how much money ordinary workers make a month now?" Two thousand, many people, can't make so much money in a year. ”

"Art is priceless, and I think this purple clay pot is not only a tea set for making tea, but also a work of art."

Song Lao nodded slightly, he began to appreciate Meng Songhai a little, unconsciously picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, although the tea was a little worse, he didn't put it down again, and continued to drink in small sips.

Xiao Pingtou and Meng Songhai looked at each other for a while, thought about it, put down the purple clay pot, picked up the teacup and drank tea, and said: "Two thousand is impossible, I can pay up to eight hundred yuan, if you think it's too low, it means that this pot has no fate with me." ”

Meng Songhai hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss Liu, you can add a little more." ”

"Eight hundred, it's already sky-high. Gu Jingzhou is still alive, he has made a lot of purple clay pots, I spend a little effort, I will definitely be able to buy Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot at a lower price, besides, I may not want to buy Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot, the purple clay pot made by other famous artists, the quality is also very good. ”

"That ......" Meng Songhai wanted to sell for more money, but he considered that he had spent thirty yuan to buy, and in less than half an hour, he sold it for eight hundred yuan, which was considered a big profit, and he also thought that there were many leaks in the antique market for him to pick up, and after weighing it, he smiled and said, "Add a little more, nine hundred and thirty yuan." ”

"Nine hundred and thirty?" Xiao Pingtou smiled, "How can there be any zero?" ”

"I guess you have also seen it, I spent 30 yuan to buy this purple clay pot, and if I can sell it for 930 yuan, I will be able to make 30 times the profit."

"Okay, I'll fulfill you, deal!" Xiao Pingtou nodded with a smile, unzipped the briefcase, took out a wallet from it, opened the wallet, took out a small stack of brand-new hundred-yuan bills, counted nine, and put them on the table, and then pulled out three brand-new ten-yuan bills, "Nine hundred and thirty, you count." ”

Meng Songhai took the banknote with a flat expression, counted it slowly, and when he counted the banknotes, he identified the authenticity of the banknotes.

"That's right!" Meng Songhai smiled and said, "Boss Liu, can you help me find some zero lines." ”

Xiao Pingtou took out four 50 yuan bills and 10 10 yuan bills from his wallet and placed them on the table.

Meng Songhai picked up these banknotes, counted them, picked up three hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Boss Liu.

Xiao Pingtou put away the money and said with a smile: "Let's shake hands, it's a deal." ”

"It's done, thank you!"

Meng Songhai sincerely thanked Xiao Pingtou, with this fund, in a few days, he will become a 10,000 yuan household, and within a year, he can become a millionaire.

"Thank you too!" Xiao Pingtou stood up, "Old Song, let's go around together." ”

"Okay!" Song Lao nodded with a smile, "Xiao Meng, see you later." ”

"Old Song, Boss Liu, goodbye."

After Meng Songhai saw the two leave, he laughed.

"Songhai, how much money did you make?" Aunt Sun asked with a curious face, she often heard diners who came to eat in this restaurant talking about the topic of picking up leaks, just now, she heard the conversation between Meng Songhai and Boss Liu, as well as Song Lao, she knew that Meng Songhai had picked up leaks.

"Thirty bought." Meng Songhai said honestly, he felt that he didn't need to hide it from Aunt Sun, "Aunt Sun, I'll go out for a walk, wait a while, I'll come to you, buy some sauce beef, buy ten yuan, you can help me prepare a lunch box, borrow it for me." ”

"A lunch box of beef with sauce isn't worth ten dollars."

"Just buy ten dollars. In the past, I didn't come to you to eat a lot. Meng Songhai took out ten yuan and handed it to Aunt Sun, "Aunt Sun, you're busy, I'll go first." ”

At present, the retail price of beef is only about eight cents a piece, and the restaurant run by Aunt Sun's family cooks beef into sauced beef, which can be sold for about four yuan for one pound of raw materials, and two and a half pounds of sauced beef can be bought for ten yuan, and the largest lunch box in this restaurant can't hold so much beef.

Meng Songhai knew that in 25 years, the retail price of beef would increase by 20 or 30 times, but he did not feel that the price of beef was cheap at all, and now a worker who can earn 180 yuan a month is considered a high income, and 25 years later, in the capital, a person with a monthly income of 3,600 yuan is considered a low income.

The tenth life was reborn, at this time, Meng Songhai's head contained the mixed memories of ten people, he knew that many investments could make huge profits, but he would not reduce the quality of life in order to make more money, and when he had a certain amount of funds in his hands, he would especially pursue the quality of life......

Eat well, dress well, live well, and play with the prettiest chicks.

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