Chapter 72: The Price of Antique Cabbage (1)

Zhang Shanhai has been arranging feng shui for Wu Bei's family in the past two days, but he only has some very simple jade talismans in his hand, although these jade talismans are not small, but the feng shui bureau that needs to be used to maintain a house for a long time is obviously not enough.

Zhang Shanhai also did not decide what materials to use to arrange the feng shui bureau for Wu Bei's family. Because he didn't know what kind of material he could get.

Fortunately, Wu Bei was bold, and he paid so much money for his surname at one time. It's enough for Zhang Shanhai to buy any materials.

Zhang Shanhai has lived in SH for so many years, and he often wanders around, and he is very familiar with the terrain of these places.

Jade, precious metals and the like are also sold in special stores at this time, but they are all state-owned shopping malls, or jade shops are selling, it seems that antiques are also sold, but it is very troublesome to buy, you need a household registration book, certificates and the like.

Fortunately, these stores are all in one place, Zhang Shanhai took his things, carried a green canvas schoolbag and went out.

The jade shop was not far from the SH Cultural Relics Bureau, and when Zhang Shanhai passed by the Cultural Relics Bureau, he saw someone coming out of it with a large bag of things in his hand. As he walked, he talked.

"You said that the ancestors were really stupid in the past, why did they save so many things? It is better to save some gold and silver and bury it in the ground, which is worth some money now. What's the use of this jar and jar, can you take it back and pick up kimchi? If any of you want it or not, just give it some and get it. One of them lifted his hand and raised it.

"I've got a lot of them here. If anyone gives me money, take it immediately. Another said.

There was also a man in his thirties in the back who picked up a burden, "Crush me to death, what's the use of these things?" You can't sell it, you can't eat it. ”

Zhang Shanhai took the steps he had already taken, retracted it, walked to the side of those people, and said with a smile, "A few uncles." There's something I'd like to inquire about. ”

The three men stopped and looked at Zhang Shanhai with some surprise. One of them said, "What's the matter?" Got lost here? ”

"What the hell are you doing? This guy must have skipped class, and the students who don't study well must be trying to entertain us! Another man said.

"Yes, yes, children's family, don't you see that we are busy?" The man who bears the burden should also be in peace.

The bad students' words are really sad these days. Zhang Shanhai scratched his head, naturally he wouldn't let these people leave like this.

"Didn't you say you were going to sell something? I'll buy them all! I'm very interested in this collection. Zhang Shanhai hurriedly said.

The three of them stopped again, turned around, and said with a smile on the burden, "Your little pocket money should be used to buy candy to eat." You buy them all, can you afford them? It's at least a few hundred dollars here. How many dollars do you have? ”

If it is ten years later, it is estimated that any person will be shocked by the words of this burden-carrying man, but at this time, antiques are like this, as cheap as cabbage. Of course, a few hundred dollars is a huge amount of money in this year. Unless someone like Zhang Shanhai has seen a lot of money.

"Hundreds, I want them, you can help me send them to my house!" Zhang Shanhai said.

"Hey, you stole your adult's money, right?" The burden-bearer smiled, "I don't dare to sell it to you, wait until your parents find out, and think I'm cheating the child out of money!" ”

"Don't. You send it to my house, and my mother is at home at noon. When the time comes, let her talk to you. Zhang Shanhai said.

"Your mother really spoils you. You say, "What shall I do?" The one who carried the burden turned back and asked the two who were carrying the bags.

"It's useless to take it back anyway, if the little guy's parents agree, I'll sell it to him. Maybe their family really likes to collect. I've heard that some people use all their money to buy cultural relics. These things, and the state is not allowed to trade them casually, what is the use of them collecting this? Said a little older.

"Yes, yes, everyone in my family likes to collect." Zhang Shanhai said, "Why do you have so many antiques? ”

"Hey, it's all left over from the ancestors, it's useless, it used to be taken into public ownership, and now there is a policy, and it's all returned. No, we got it back from the Cultural Relics Bureau. These things can't be eaten, they can only be played, what's the use of keeping them? Uncle advises you, study hard, don't engage in these playthings and lose your mind. The older one said that in these days, those who do business often worry that the buyer will lose money, as if the thing in hand cannot be sold for the best.

"Alas, who calls himself to love this business? Besides, these are all things left by our ancestors, and it's a lot of fun to study them. Zhang Shanhai said with a sad face.

"That's too, it's good to collect these things and take them to look at, it's better than taking money to mix outside." The younger man with the bag said.

"How much are you going to sell these items?" Zhang Shanhai asked.

"Ahem, it's not anything of value, you can make do with it. I have some porcelain here, pots and jars, and you give a hundred yuan to take it directly. I can go buy a few new bags. The older man said.

The young man also smiled, "Mine is a little more valuable, there are some jade artifacts in it, I have seen it in the jade shop, at least two or three hundred yuan a piece, add up, I will be cheaper for you, give 600 yuan, you take it." ”

"Xiao Sun, you really dare to speak, your jade is far worse than the jade shop, and the most expensive jade shop is only three or four hundred yuan a piece, and people still have to earn it! Do you dare to call 600 for these few pieces? The old man said.

"That's 500! Uncle Li, you know that too. I'm getting married recently, and my family is really short of money. Xiao Sun's face turned red and said with some embarrassment.

Lao Li snorted and didn't say anything more.

The burden-bearer said, "I have some broken copper and iron here, and some ancient books and paintings, you can make do with three hundred yuan." ”

"Just the price you give. Come with me to my house and get the money. Zhang Shanhai said.

"But we have to wait for your family to speak before we can trade with you." Lao Li said.

Zhang Shanhai actually only took a fancy to the broken copper and iron that carried the burden, but Zhang Shanhai's two old ghosts who knew the sea were well-informed. They know the truth of "gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times", although they don't understand the way of this world, but there is no war, no hunger, and it is almost the same if it is not a prosperous age. The most important thing is that the two of them have no concept of money at all, and it seems to be a relatively pleasant process to exchange something useful and spend some money.

Lao Li and the three of them followed Zhang Shanhai to Zhang Shanhai's house, and He Ni was naturally still at work at this time. Zhang Shanhai invited three people into the house, served tea and poured water, homely and short.

Lao Li was a little surprised, he thought that Zhang Shanhai's family was relatively wealthy and he was a nouveau riche, so he had the money to do this kind of money and nowhere to spend. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shanhai's family was very ordinary. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an outbreak. Although there is not much difference between the clothes and housing of rich people and ordinary people these days, there is still a difference.