Chapter 920: Chain, To!
Fang Yuan looked at the stalls one by one, but he didn't find it for a long time. ▲ ∴ top ▲ ∴ point ▲ ∴ small ▲ ∴ said,
Whenever this happens, he always hopes to have the magic power of Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, and at a glance, everything is hidden. It's a pity that this is just a beautiful delusion, unrealistic.
After Fang Yuan shook his head, he could only use the most stupid method, studying it one by one. However, he did not search without purpose, and also locked up a few stalls.
After all, judging from the sound just now, the stall must have just been placed, and the thing was not picked up and put away, and it fell down inadvertently, so it made a crisp sound. In other words, as long as you see clearly which stall is just placed, then there is a greater possibility of having a magic weapon.
With this in mind, Fang Yuan locked on to a target after some elimination. It was a small stall with a lot of metal utensils on it. After all, from the melodious voice, it was speculated that the magic weapon should be made of metal.
So when he saw the stall, Fang Yuan walked over directly. Before he could get closer, the stall owner smiled and greeted him warmly: "Boss, come and see, I have these good things, beautiful!" ”
Fang Yuan approached, looked down, and could see clearly. I saw the metal objects on the stalls, most of which were various ornaments and the like, similar to the furnishings in the office. It is mainly shaped like horses and sheep, so it can be regarded as a mascot.
The horse is successful, the three sheep open Thailand, the tiger is on the dragon plate, and the lion rolls the hydrangea......
One by one, very delicate and beautiful. Fang Yuan squatted down, picked up an item casually and weighed it, and found that the weight of the thing was a little light, and it was estimated that it was made of a layer of metal skin. Then it's just copper-plated.
Fang Yuan weighed it casually and put the thing down. As soon as his eyes flickered, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. After all, something like that. It can't be a ritual weapon anyway.
"Boss, look at this ......" The stall owner had no eyesight, couldn't see through Fang Yuan's thoughts, and kept agitating: "This year is the Year of the Goat, buy a sheep back, you can have a prosperous year." ”
"This sheep can't be ......lucky," Fang Yuan muttered in his heart, continuing to look at other things. But the stall is small, almost at a glance, except for these copper-plated ornaments. There's nothing else worth noting.
After glancing, Fang Yuan frowned slightly: "Boss, you are here...... Is that all that, nothing else? ”
"Uh......" The stall owner was stunned: "What else do you want?" ”
Fang Yuan was speechless, because he didn't know what the magic weapon he was looking for looked like.
Fortunately, the stall owner also asked casually, and there was no real meaning. After asking, the stall owner suddenly stood up. Moved out the "stool" that was sitting on, and then Fang Yuan paid attention, it turned out that the stall owner had been sitting, it was a small box.
The stall owner opened the small box. smiled and said: "My things, that's all, you can see if you like it." ”
Fang Yuan's spirits perked. It's also a little more exciting. After all, these things can be regarded as a veritable collection of pressing the bottom of the box. The quality should be not ordinary.
As it turned out, Fang Yuan guessed correctly. There wasn't much in the small box. But each piece can be called a boutique. The quality of things can actually be seen from their appearance.
For example, although the things that are put out are shiny and golden, the golden light on the surface is dazzling and lacks a kind of charm.
But the contents of the small box may not be bright enough, but they are very pleasing to the eye. The sheen is clean and soft, and that's a jeweled expression.
At first glance, Fang Yuan's gaze froze, and his gaze fell on a string of chains. The chain is made of metal, like brass, and has been made into tiny clasps. Many clasps are combined to form a longer bracelet.
However, this bracelet is also a little special. Because on top of the chain, there are also three small bells bolted. These three small bells are the size of flower bones, hanging separately, small and exquisite.
Seeing this thing, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and then without the slightest hesitation, he directly picked up the chain and shook it again. At this moment, the crisp and pleasant sound immediately rippled.
The bell stopped as soon as the bell rang, but the aftermath was very long, as if it was still imprinted in people's minds, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Fang Yuan smiled, picked up the chain and didn't put it down anymore: "Boss, how much is this thing?" ”
Hearing this, the stall owner was also very happy, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. After all, only when you want to buy something, will you ask for the price. Otherwise, just turn around and leave, why waste your lips and tongue.
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive......," the stall owner said, but in his heart he was thinking about what price should be appropriate. After pondering for a while, he made a decision, smiled and spread out his palms and said, "Little brother, what do you think of this number?" ”
"Fifty?" Fang Yuan asked, with a little smile in his eyes. He is not stupid, he knows that the stall owner wants the lion to open his mouth, but he doesn't give the stall owner a chance.
"Oh, little brother, you can see clearly, this chain is not ordinary." The stall owner hurriedly said, "This is an antique, not a new thing." I found this thing some time ago, when I went to the countryside to dig a house, in a villager's house. ”
"According to the villagers, things have been around for more than 100 years, and it is not easy to preserve them until now."
The stall owner had a sincere expression on his face: "Little brother, something that is more than a hundred years old, what is it if it is not an antique?" For fifty bucks, it's impossible to buy any antiques, right? ”
"What do you mean, how much is something worth?" Fang Yuan asked quietly.
"This ......" The stall owner hesitated a little, and said hesitantly: "At least...... A few hundred dollars. "His family knows his own affairs, and he doesn't dare to quote the price too harshly, so as not to scare away the guests.
"How many hundred, how much?" Fang Yuan frowned: "Five hundred? ”
"Ahem...... the stall owner rubbed his hands, and his voice was slightly lower: "If you really like this thing, then we can negotiate the price." Otherwise, you say a price? ”
"One hundred ......" Fang Yuan smiled: "How is it?" ”
"Too little, too little." The stall owner was very unhappy, shook his head and said, "The cost price has not yet been reached." When I bought something from my fellow countrymen, it was much more expensive than a hundred. ”
"The two hundred ......" Fang Yuan returned another price.
That's when it happened. Someone next to him interjected: "I'll give three hundred ......."
"Huh!"
For a moment, Fang Yuan and the stall owner were stunned. Turn your head to look. I don't know when, there was an old man next to him, he was thin, with sparse white hair on his head, but he had a long gray-black beard, which was a little funny.
At this time, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed. Generally speaking, when talking about buying and selling, unless the price is not negotiable. Collapsed. Otherwise, then the third person is not allowed to intervene, which is not in accordance with the rules.
But the old man didn't have this awareness, so he stroked his long beard and said, "Three hundred yuan, sell me something." ”
"This ......" stall owner blinked his eyes and was overjoyed: "Little brother, look ......"
The stall owner is a small businessman, so he doesn't care about the rules. It is estimated that the biggest rule in his heart is who gives more money. Just sell the things to whomever they want. He now wished that Fang Yuan and the old man would rush up and raise the price.
Fang Yuan's face darkened when he heard this, and he felt that he really overestimated the stall owner's temperament. You must know that the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. Most of the people who do business are profiteers, and everything is on par with money, which one still pursues honest management.
Meanwhile. The old man also spoke, "Do you want it?" Don't just give it to me. ”
Fang Yuan glanced at it, and suddenly handed over the chain: "Then give it to you." ”
"Huh?" The old man was visibly stunned for a moment. But he quickly reacted and took the chain in his hand. Then give it a gentle shake. In an instant, the crisp bell rang again.
However, after hearing this bell, the old man showed a suspicious look on his face. He shook the chain again, and the bell rang again, and the sound seemed to be a little dull and cracking.
"It doesn't seem right...... the old man frowned: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" ”
"Uncle......" The stall owner smiled: "Three hundred yuan...... It's a little less, you see if you can add a little more......"
The old man glanced at it, threw the chain back to the stall, and said willfully, "I won't buy it." ”
"Huh?" The stall owner was directly dumbfounded, and then anxious: "It's all about the price, why don't you buy it." ”
"Didn't you say that three hundred pieces are less?" The old man said casually: "I only have three hundred yuan left in my pocket, and if it exceeds this number, I can't afford it, so I don't want it at all." ”
As he spoke, the old man flicked his sleeves and walked away.
"Wait, uncle, ...... wait" The stall owner couldn't help but smack his mouth, and hurriedly changed his words: "Three hundred yuan is fine, only three hundred yuan ......"
The old man didn't seem to hear, his footsteps seemed to be slow and urgent, and he disappeared into the corner of the street in a blink of an eye.
"Wipe ......" The stall owner was angry, and he couldn't help but scold. But when his eyes turned, he saw Fang Yuan next to him who had not gone far. Suddenly, he immediately changed his face, and his smile was like a bright flower: "Little brother, look at this chain......"
"Huh!" Fang Yuan sneered: "The chain is good, boss, you have more clever means." ”
"What's clever?" The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and immediately defended urgently: "Little brother, don't misunderstand, that bastard just now...... Ahem, that old man, I don't know him at all. ”
"Don't recognize?" Fang Yuan pouted and said, "I don't know, how can he help you raise the price." I don't know, how can I raise the price and see that I gave up, and he didn't buy it? This is not a to, what is a tot? ”
"The conscience of heaven and earth ......" The stall owner felt that he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River: "That's really not my trust, I'm a stall setter, how can I have the money to ask for it." ”
"Please don't need money, just find an acquaintance." Fang Yuan snorted lightly: "Forget it, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me, who told me that I really like that chain." In a word, two hundred yuan, sell or not? ”
“…… Sell, of course sell! The stall owner did not hesitate and directly offered the chain with both hands. He collected the things for dozens of dollars, and now he has sold them for two hundred and made three or four times as much, so why not sell them? (Want to know more exciting news about "The House Master"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "zhongenang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again! (To be continued.) )