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Chapter 123 "The First Ink in the World" (3)

"Boss He, please drink tea." Suddenly, I only heard the young man named "Guo" greet him.

"Oh, thank you." He Qing immediately settled down, turned his head unhurriedly, he took the teacup but didn't drink it, and quickly put it on the table next to him.

"Brother He, do you think there's anything we have here that you think is pretty good? As long as you like, hehe, will give you the biggest discount! Liu Heng smiled enthusiastically.

He Qing deliberately glanced left and right, and said, "Boss Liu, may I ask, do you have that kind of ink block in your store, is it ancient ink?" I've been a fan of this kind of thing lately, and I'll hide it from you, I'm looking for it, and I happened to be passing by here, so I came in, but it didn't seem to be on the shelves. If you have ancient ink in your hand, if you can, please bring it to me. ”

He came calmly, his tone was very natural, Liu Henghe stood aside and looked at He Qing's fruit with a strange gaze from time to time, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Gumo?" Liu Heng was shocked, "Brother He, yours is the ink in the 'Four Treasures and One Ink of the Study', right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" He Qing nodded and said, "It's that kind of ink." I'll ask casually, if it doesn't matter, I'll look for it again, but if you have it in the store, you want to give it to me, as for the price, it's easy to discuss. ”

"Yes!" Liu Heng nodded very hard and said, "Brother He, it's really time for you to come!" I happen to have a batch of ink ingots here, but they are all good things, they are old and in good condition, and I have collected them with great difficulty. ”

"Oh, really?" He Qing was surprised, but in fact, he was knowingly asking, he had already discovered that there were ancient ink stores in this store, and one of them was still thousands of years old.

"yes, I can't lie to you?!" Liu Heng's eyebrows fluttered and said, "The thing is here, you go first!" ”

He pointed to the old fuchsia wooden box, and asked Guo to open the box, and immediately crouched down to open the lid of the box.

Immediately, He Qing took care of the things displayed in the box, and sure enough, there was not just one ink ingot, but a large pile, at least more than a dozen pieces, and most of the ancient ink was painted with exquisite ornaments.

"Brother He, how do you feel?" Liu Heng proudly introduced, "Most of your ink ingots, most of which have patterns, inscriptions and styles, are very rare." ”

"It feels really good." He Qing nodded lightly.

He was not interested in the ink ingots with exquisite patterns, but on one of the inconspicuous pieces of ancient ink, because the intense red light emanated from that piece of ink, which was a thousand-year-old ink with an extraordinary origin.

"Brother He, where are you on?" Liu Heng asked.

He Qing said indifferently: "I'll take a good look at it first, appreciate it." ”

"Whatever, please." Liu Heng waved his hand and said, "Everyone will be neighbors in the future, and I should be in my own store, so you don't have to be polite." ”

He Qing smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

When he was done, he crouched down and pretended to be very serious.

For the rest of the ink ingots, in fact, He Qing was not interested at all, he only focused on the thousand-year-old ink.

"Boss Liu, how do you sell that piece of ink?"

After a while, He Qing asked.

Looking in the direction He Qing pointed, at that moment, Liu Heng and Guo Mian looked at each other, both surprised, because He Qing chose the worst of a pair of ink ingots, and he ignored the other beautiful decorations.

"The one?" Liu Heng said seriously, "Although that piece of ink has been used for a long time, it is old, according to the Ming Dynasty, it has been used for so many years, and it is normal to wear out a little, isn't it?" ”

He Qing responded: "I know this. Boss Liu, you, how much is that piece of ink, are you willing to give it to me? ”

"You want that?" Liu Heng hurriedly said, "That's it, if you really like that ink ingot, then it's cheaper, I can sell it to you for 50,000 yuan, I originally wanted to offer 80,000 yuan, but who told us that we are already acquaintances now?" ”

"Fifty thousand?!" He Qing couldn't help but be taken aback, his first reaction was that the other party's lion opened his mouth, the price was too high, so a piece of ancient ink, it was actually a high price of 50,000 yuan, or a little discounted.

"Trying to blackmail me, right?" A thought flashed in He Qing's mind, he didn't understand ink, and he didn't know anything about the market of ancient ink, where did he know the true value of an ink ingot, but despite this, he also thought that that thing was definitely not worth 50,000, at least on the surface it was not worth that much, it was Liu Heng who deliberately wanted to blackmail him.

"Fifty thousand?" He Qing smiled and said, "Boss Liu, you really know how to joke." If you open 50,000 yuan, I have collected a lot there, and I guarantee that the quality of each model is better than that, I don't want you 50,000, you give me half of each piece, and I will sell it all to you for 25,000 yuan, so that you can make a net profit of 25,000 yuan per piece, why not? ”

"Brother He, look at you, I don't have this hobby." Liu Heng said with a smile, "It's boring, you won't cooperate with you if I'm joking with you, happy and happy." Okay, no kidding, Brother He, let's get down to business, you have to come out, you sincerely want that ink ingot, don't want 50,000, don't want 25,000, you give me 20,000 lines, if it's lower, then I'll really lose, and now the antique business is not easy to do, there is no profit. ”

"Twenty thousand?" He Qing frowned after hearing this, and said, "Boss Liu, you haven't told me the truth yet, I've received so many ink ingots, and I still have a good understanding of the market situation of this thing." 20,000 is still too expensive, you and I know how that ink ingot is, the reason why I'm good is because I feel good, but to be honest, I can collect it anywhere if I want, it's just a little more time. ”

"And how much do you want?" Liu Heng asked rhetorically, when he asked this, his face changed slightly, and he looked at He Qing with a smile, secretly obviously unhappy.

He Qingxu said matter-of-factly: "I have received a lot of that kind of ink before, and the price is not much different, from tens of thousands, to a maximum of 12,000." Boss Liu, how about I drive you 15,000? That's 3,000 more than the highest price I've ever paid before! Hehe, I want to make you this friend! If you have no problem, then we can make a deal immediately, I have the money on me, and you will not be missing a cent, if you are reluctant, it doesn't matter, there will be a chance to do business in the future. ”

He offered a price of 15,000, although this price is still a bit high according to reason, but he can't make it too low, if it is too low, then I am afraid that Liu Heng will not be that interested, on the thousand-year-old ink ingot, and it is highly treasured, no matter how much is more than this price, it should be a leak, maybe it is still a big leak, even if it is eye-catching, it will not lose much.

"Alright, alright!" Liu Heng nodded half-heartedly and said, "Fifteen thousand fifteen thousand, Brother He, this thing has been sold!" ”

"Okay, wrap it up, and I'll pay you right away." He Qing said without hesitation.

Then Guo wrapped the ink ingot under Liu Heng's instructions and handed it to He Qing, who also happily took off the bag and paid the funds in full.

After taking the things, He Qing didn't linger any longer, but directly said goodbye and left the "Hengbao Pavilion".

"Boss, this He Qing seems to understand very well and doesn't seem to understand anything!"

After He Qing's back disappeared at the door, Guo whispered: "His eyesight is not very good!" He won the worst and cheapest of the ink ingots, but he didn't pick any of the other beautiful ones! ”

"I don't know what he thinks." Liu Heng's face suddenly fell, and he said in a gloomy tone, "We only spent a few thousand yuan on that ink ingot, and now we make a net profit of nearly 10,000 yuan by selling it to him, anyway, we make it!" But I always feel like there's something wrong with this, but I can't figure it out. ”

"Boss, what's the problem?! We overestimated He Qing before, he was obviously a good mallet! Guo sneered disdainfully.

"No, he doesn't look like a newcomer who doesn't know anything, but like a powerful character who hides deeply! It's really incomprehensible! Liu Heng took a breath and said.

While the two of them were discussing, He Qing had already walked back to the teahouse.

"Brother Qing, how is the situation going? Are you sure it's Boss Liu, who did it?! ”

When He Qing walked over, Lin Haitao, who had been waiting patiently there, asked anxiously.

He Qing shook his head and said, "Boss Liu is pretending to be very deep, and nothing will come out." ”

Then he changed the topic and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, Haitao, I want to ask you something." Don't know anything about ink ingots? It is the ink in the stationery, the kind of ink used to grind ink in ancient times. ”

"Gumo?" Lin Haitao nodded and said, "Of course I know, many people like to collect this kind of thing, but most of them are from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, unless it is a special variety, otherwise it is generally cheaper, and it is better to sell tens of thousands, and it is really rare to sell tens of thousands." ”

"Oh, is that so?" He Qing seemed to have a melancholy look in his eyes, and said casually, "What if the age of the ink ingot is very old?" It's probably more than a thousand years, five dynasties and ten kingdoms. ”

"So old Gumo?!" Lin Haitao was surprised, "I haven't seen it, it's all fake, right?" How can ordinary ink ingots last so long? I only know that the Southern Tang Dynasty's 'Li Mo' is the world's first holy product, as the saying goes, 'gold is easy to obtain, Li Mo is hard to find', you can imagine how valuable it is, but unfortunately, the real Li Mo is rare, I don't know which museum has a collection, there should be few private collections, right? ”

"'Li Mo'?! Nantang 'Li Mo'?! ”

Hearing Lin Haitao's words, He Qing seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

There was a frenzy and excitement in my heart......

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