At this time, Zhao Jingui asked again: "So, there is no fibrous root, and the taproot is only half left, how did you save it?" ”

Zhang Taiping said: "This junior has his own way, but it's inconvenient to say it here." ”

Zhang Taiping can also say that it is reasonable, who does not have his own housekeeping skills in this industry, of course, it is his own privacy, and he cannot announce it to everyone. I believe that everyone here has their own unique skills, and there will be no shortage of tips that are not enough for outsiders.

In fact, where does Zhang Taiping have any tricks or something, this is completely the credit of space and space springs, but this secret cannot be known, so he can only pretend to be mysterious and half-true and say that part of the last part is retained, leaving people with some mystery.

At this time, after listening to it, the old man Tian Zhendong said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, we have a lot of hidden talents and masters in Xi'an, and there will definitely be a place for you in the flower and tree bonsai world in the future." Teacher Song and Old Man Zhao nodded in agreement.

Then Zhang Jingui hurriedly said: "Little brother Taiping, you bought this golden cinnamon for 2,000, right?" I'll give you 50,000 of our kind now? ”

Zhang Taiping hadn't spoken yet, and Song Huiming next to him spoke first: "Lao Zhao, are you going crazy if you want to pick up the leak?" These words can be said, let's still follow the rules, Xi'an appraisal set an approximate price, and then you want to bid again. ”

Mr. Song and Zhao Jingui Tian Zhendong have been friends for decades, and they still know him very well, and understand that he was in a hurry to quote just now, just to buy this Jin Gui, who was helpless at the time but was saved by a young man, in the way of picking up leaks, not to save more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. So Song Huiming was not polite when he spoke.

After hearing this, the old man Zhao Jingui smiled, touched his nose and stopped talking.

Then several qualified people rated each other. When this golden cinnamon was in Xing Weiping's hands at that time, someone offered a price of 180,000 yuan, and he hadn't sold it yet.

"Now this old golden cinnamon is still alive than when it was in my hands before, and the shape has also gone up a notch, as if it has changed for several years at once." Xing Weiping looked at the vigorous old Jin Gui and said.

Teacher Song Huiming nodded and said, "That's true, it's changed a lot, if it weren't for this root type and flower pot, I wouldn't be able to recognize it." ”

Zhao Jingui smacked his lips and said: "I just don't know what method was used, not only did I save it, but it also grew better than before, which is really unbelievable." ”

Old man Tian Zhendong said: "Let's use Wei Ping's price at that time as a low price." Seeing that everyone agreed, he turned his head to Zhang Taiping and said, "Little brother, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Taiping thought about it, 180,000 is indeed a lot, although Lao Jingui has reached a higher level in his own hands, but this is only a reserve price, some people want to increase the price, it is reasonable, so he nodded and said: "Just according to what a few old men said." ”

After Zhang Taiping agreed, Teacher Song Huiming said to everyone: "This old golden cinnamon is set at a price of 180,000 yuan first, everyone here knows the origin of this old golden cinnamon experience, it was worth 180,000 yuan when it was in the hands of Mr. Xing before, and now compared with the previous quality, whether it is good or bad, I believe everyone has a number in their hearts." ”

After finishing speaking, the people around him dispersed and sat in their respective seats, and Mr. Song gave up the table to Zhang Taiping and stood aside.

Zhang Taiping stood in front of the table, looked at the people below and said, "I don't know if that friend is interested in this old golden cinnamon, you can make a price." ”

The people below focused their attention on Zhang Taiping's body next to the table for a while, but it was really his nearly two-meter big man standing there that gave too much impact, and his demeanor overshadowed Lao Jingui at this moment. In fact, he himself has been trying to restrain the momentum on his body, try to behave as ordinary as possible and not bring pressure to people, but the edge of his body can be concealed, but he can't shrink his height, and he can still affect people visually.

Seeing that no one made an offer, Fan Ming became anxious when he arrived, and asked Yang Wanli next to him: "Brother Yang, why doesn't anyone want it?" ”

Yang Wanli replied: "Well, it's all like this at the beginning, everyone has to observe for a while to see how others quote, this matter is not in a hurry, after all, more than 100,000 or 200,000 is not a small amount, and if you open your mouth, you have to send it out, you still have to think about it carefully." ”

"It's really troublesome, if you want to buy it, you have to think about it so carefully and slowly." Fan Ming saw that no one bought Zhang Taiping's old golden cinnamon, and although she knew the reason, she couldn't help but complain.

"Hehe, everyone is reserved and doesn't offer, then I'll throw bricks and lead the jade again." The fat man smiled and said, "180,000!" ”

Soon after, someone quoted "185,000". When the fat man saw that someone had started to make an offer, he shut up and stopped talking.

You can still do it here, after all, it doesn't matter, no one cares. But deliberate price increases don't work here, there are few people but there are unwritten rules, and no one does this kind of thing. Although the fat man likes to joke, he also knows the occasion, distinguishes the importance clearly, and will not mess around on this matter.

Then someone quoted "190,000".

"192,000"

In the end, the price stopped at 245,000.

Tian Zhendong asked Xing Weiping, "You don't plan to add a markup?" ”

Xing Weiping said with a smile: "I don't plan to do it, although it has no symptoms anymore, and it is better than before, but if it is sold at a low price, it can be regarded as a sale, and the good horse will not eat the grass." ”

Several old men all smiled and nodded, indeed, selling at a low price and buying it back at a high price, there are more ingredients to add to the blockage at home than to appreciate, and the home with this mood can also understand.

The one who called 240,000 is an old man, and he is also an old man in the industry, everyone knows him, and he has some prestige, since he came out to ask for the price, no one will raise the price with him anymore, and the price is basically at the top, there is no room for appreciation, and this person is estimated to buy it back purely because he likes it as appreciation.

Those who know this old man no longer bargain, but there are people who don't.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" A crisp and pleasant girl came, but it was the woman who had been sitting in the corner in a low-key manner, silent, and had never asked for a price.

The voice is very good, but everyone else is more curious about who is so ignorant and uninteresting at this time, they all turned around and looked at the source of the sound, but it was a woman with a classical temperament, quiet and graceful like everyone in the picture, sitting quietly in the corner, everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, and the first reaction in their hearts was that Li Qingzhao walked out of the book?

The old man who finally bid also looked at the woman, I don't know if it was because of her style or her own identity, anyway, she didn't ask again.

Zhang Taiping also glanced at her, it was the woman who had been observing herself, this voice actually had a sense of déjà vu, but she couldn't think of it, there was no figure of this woman in her mind at all, as if a memory had been deleted, could it be that part of the memory was lost when the memory was fused?

It is no wonder that Zhang Taiping is so suspicious, this area of the brain is the most complicated and mysterious area of the human body, and modern science can only explore a small part. Another small concussion can lead to intermittent surname amnesia or simply pure surname amnesia, not to mention what kind of violent shock, examples of amnesia and even becoming a fool abound, I haven't seen a precedent for a situation like myself, but I know that this kind of amnesia is just a trivial thing when I think about it with my heels, and I don't have any big problems at all, it's just like, it seems that some things can't be remembered.

Zhang Taiping frowned and thought for a while, feeling that he needed to carefully knock on the side from others after he went back, to figure out if there was anything he didn't know or couldn't remember.

The people in the seat didn't fight with the old man, and now they are even more embarrassed to bully a woman, let alone a beautiful woman with a heavenly fragrance. The old man stopped bidding, and the woman was the only one.

There is no acquaintance next to the woman, and no one knows the origin of this woman who came out of the painting, and as for how she got here, it is estimated that only the host, Mr. Song, knows.

"What is the origin of this girl?" Tian Zhendong hesitated and didn't know what to call this woman, and finally glanced at her and called her girl, and asked Song Huiming. The people next to him also pricked up their ears when they heard it.

Teacher Song smiled and shook his head, Old Man Tian Zhendong didn't ask any more when he saw this, he has been friends for decades, and he won't hide it if he can tell himself, if he doesn't speak now, it must be inconvenient to say. The people next to him were a little disappointed when they didn't have the answers they wanted.

"What is Mr. Zhang thinking? Can't you sell it to a little girl? The sound of Ding Dong like a spring sounded again, not only an illusion, but Zhang Taiping actually heard a trace of naughty joke from it.

Zhang Taiping turned back from his thoughts, looked at the picturesque woman, and was in a trance for a moment.

Settled: "Hehe, this old golden cinnamon belongs to the girl." ”

The woman was not ambiguous, and directly took out a card and crossed over 250,000. She herself knows a little about flowers and trees, but she didn't buy this one for herself, but she wanted to meet a stubborn old man but didn't know what it was as a gift, and finally chose this old golden cinnamon.

Fan Ming saw Zhang Taiping looking at the woman stunned for a while, so she pursed her mouth a little unhappily, and looked at her with some hostility. The woman felt Fan Ming's eyes and threw a kind smile, which made Fan Ming feel embarrassed for her stinginess.

Cai Xiaomei saw all this with a slight cold face, but did not speak.

ps: Okay, I don't ask for flowers, just update it silently, I bother myself, and everyone is not happy. I won't ask for it in the future, friends who are in a good mood can cast a flower, forget it if you're in a bad mood, it's nothing, at least there is full attendance to take, hehe.