Chapter 311: A mallet

Tang Yi was much calmer at this time, he looked at the white-faced store manager and smiled slightly.

This pile of bottles and cans, if they are put on the stalls outside, they are hundreds of dollars, and they have to be picked by others.

In fact, in Zhiyutang, this pile of things is also picked at random. However, the white-faced store manager personally set a price, and he could pick up two thousand pieces. Making money, not only in large items, but also in corners and corners should be profitable, this is his business philosophy. Those who are willing to pay a few hundred yuan can also pay two thousand, and this is an antique shop, not a stall, and picking casually is a concession in itself.

Tang Yi is not a fool, he understands it at once. This pile of things, placed in the store, was originally two thousand pieces to pick at random. However, the white-faced store manager saw that he was helpless by his Tai Chi push, and saw that he was coming at this pile of "rags", so he simply wanted to squeeze himself, and opened his mouth to quote a price of 100,000.

That's exactly what the white-faced store manager thinks.

Originally, Tang Yi bit the matter of the loose stone, he felt that Tang Yi was an expert, so although the crisis was temporarily resolved, he did not dare to slack off. He thought that Tang Yi was going to attack some big thing, but he didn't expect that he came directly to a bunch of bottles and cans that he picked at random, and suddenly felt that this person might be strong on the outside, and he just saw that the pine stone was handled, but he happened to understand the pine stone, or the blind cat ran into a dead mouse!

And porcelain, naturally, is more complicated than jade identification! Boy, you're still a little tender! I seemed to be a little low just now, and now I won't put you together, kill your majesty, and wait for when!

"Why is this little jar so special?" After listening to the words of the white-faced store manager and pondering his mentality, Tang Yi still smiled and asked.

"You see, the other porcelains are wide open, this one is not only dirty, but also painted with colored materials, and you can't see its original face, so it's a bit of a gamble, what if it's a rare treasure? So, I'm sorry, but the price tag for this piece is particularly high! The white-faced store manager looked at the small can, and after a slight pause, he said fluently.

Your uncle's! Tang Yi scolded in his heart, with your sister's gambling nature, this is not a jade rough stone. If you think it's a treasure, don't you know if you clean it?

Indeed, this small can, the white-faced store manager has the impression that it is the head of a Qianlong pen holder, and the head is something that is sent by the way, which is basically a free thing. At that time, he also wanted to clean it and take a look, but he felt that such a small vessel was an uncovered jar, and he felt troublesome.

Those who play porcelain know that the small one is not as good as the big one, and the lying one is not as good as the standing one. What is lying on the stomach, short like plates and bowls, and what is standing? Bottle、Respect this high。 The jar is half-lying down, but this small jar is too small, so it really can't get into the eyes of experts.

Moreover, what kind of good thing can it be that someone is dirty and thrown away and painted with oil paint at will? Also, the owner of this small can as a partner is also quite shrewd, and good things can still be used as a partner?

In this way, the small jar was left like this, neither cleaned nor had time to ponder it again.

Tang Yi had been laughing, and at this time he suddenly looked at the white shirt and said, "Hey? Aren't you expelled? Why are you still following? ”

The white shirt hated to go up and smoke Tang Yi's mouth. I followed at the beginning, why didn't you say it? Now I'm starting to have nothing to do.

"Stand on the last shift!" The white-faced store manager said a word for him, and then quickly asked, "Sir, do you want to buy this small can?" ”

"I want to buy it, but your price tag is too high!" Tang Yi flipped the small jar over and looked at the bottom. In blue oil paint, a not-so-good-looking traditional character "East" was written on it.

The traditional character for "east" is written like this: 東. This kind of glyph is dense and dense, with skimming and pinching, and it is easy to write beautifully. However, this character is written awkwardly, the lower "曰" is wider than the upper horizontal, and the joint of one stroke and one stroke is very thick, and the strokes in the middle are squeezed together.

The white-faced store manager also looked at the word "east", and rolled his eyes, "The bottom of this porcelain has been marked with words, maybe there is something special to refer to, and the possibility of winning the treasure is greater." ”

The corners of Tang Yi's mouth showed a slight sneer, if you knew what the situation of this "east" word was, hum!

This sneer instantly turned into a happy smile on Tang Yi's face: "You are the store manager, it should be no problem to get a discount, right?" If there is a lid and it is a complete device, I won't tell you about it! ”

The white-faced store manager tilted his head, as if he was fighting fiercely.

Tang Yi looked at the white-faced store manager and thought, pretending to be forced and pretending to be addicted! Directly raised his hand and went to the white-faced store manager. The slap finally landed lightly on the shoulder of the white-faced store manager, "How is it?" Once raw, second cooked, make a friend, it's a big deal I'll clean it, and then bring it back to show you? ”

"Well, if it weren't for the fact that the quality of the jar was really problematic, it couldn't be discounted anyway, I would give you a maximum of eight percent off, eighty thousand yuan, it really can't be lower!" The white-faced store manager looked at Tang Yi as if he had been cut and said.

Tang Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, "Okay! Wrap it up, I'll go to the cashier and swipe my card! ”

After speaking, Tang Yi told Lin Huanting to stare at it and walk towards the counter cashier.

Lin Huanting didn't understand what this small jar was, but she knew that Tang Yi would definitely not throw out 80,000 yuan to listen to the sound......

The white-faced store manager and the white shirt worked together, found a brocade box and a packaging bag, and packed the small cans together. The two of them looked at each other as they moved, and they both smiled tacitly.

A mallet!

Seeing Tang Yi walk out of the store with a small can, Bai Yi finally couldn't help laughing, "Thank you store manager for venting for me!" ”

"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, remember it in the future, don't talk nonsense!" The white-faced store manager gave a lecture to the white shirt, and then said: "If you want to make money, it must vary from person to person!" ”

"I remember, store manager." The white shirt nodded, "But, store manager, this little can can't really be a good thing, right?" ”

"When you get to the store, you have to learn!" The white-faced store manager nodded his white shirt, "Most of the decorations on the outside of this small jar are covered, but a little blue and white decoration is also revealed in some places." As soon as I looked at the color, I knew that it was a domestic green material, and I had never heard of any valuable blue and white tins! It's still gone! ”

"Haha, spend 80,000 yuan to buy such a thing, this kid is not only a mallet, but also a little brainless!" The white shirt laughed, "He also said to clean it and bring it back for you to see······"

"Huh?" The white-faced store manager suddenly remembered what Tang Yi said, and seemed to faintly feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

At this time, Tang Yi and Lin Huanting re-entered the black fat boss's shop for cleaning antiques.