29. The price collapsed
The second more, ask for collection, if you don't vote, it will be wasted! Although ------------------------------------------------- didn't speak, it could be seen from the movements of this old gentleman's hand that the old man really liked this maid carving of ash.
"Young man, you can give us Lao Li a little cheaper, so, I will be a broker, you will be a hundred or eight hundred yuan less, if it is okay, the four of them will have one each. Okay, you say? ”
The man gestured to the few people next to him, and they all nodded. "Okay, if the young man is eight hundred, we want one too."
Wang Tian has nothing on the surface, but his heart is already happy, eight hundred and one, one for each of the four people, that is, three thousand two.
As soon as the stall was put up, it was sold for three thousand two, and at this pace, it might not be sold for thirty or twenty thousand by dawn.
"Well, you have said so, what else have I said. Eight hundred yuan is eight hundred yuan, but this time it really can't be lowered, I'm losing money and making money..."
"Eun, don't you surrender!"
The old gentleman gently rubbed the maid carving, its lines were smooth, the face was kind, and the clothes were fluttering, it was indeed very skillful, and this wood looked like it was indeed a genuine ash, and eight hundred yuan was indeed fair. Thinking of this, the old man raised his head, squinted his eyes and said with satisfaction, "Okay, young man, eight hundred yuan, I want this maid carving." ”
The old gentleman took the maid carving, and the other three people also selected their own figure carvings one after another, and after they paid the money, they took the wood carvings and prepared to leave.
Seeing the situation, Wang Tian stood up and stopped him, and he was inevitably a little excited.
These tourists seem to be people of some status, and they are not short of money in their hands, if they can sell their horse stepping on Feiyan sandalwood carvings to them, and they can sell it for more than 40,000 yuan, wouldn't it be better than handing it over to Dong Lao?
"What's wrong, young man?"
Wang Tian scratched his head, still a little embarrassed. However, it is probably not enough to say that he is shy, after all, Wang Tian has long been accustomed to this kind of "hawker" life.
"A few old gentlemen, if you really like my craft, I also have a special fine sandalwood carving work, I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"
When I heard that it was a work of sandalwood carving, the eyes of several old gentlemen lit up.
The fan-shaking preacher said, "Okay, take it out for us to enjoy." ”
"Sandalwood, that's a precious wood, sandalwood. Sanskrit is the meaning of giving, because of its hard wood, fragrant and eternal, colorful and changeable and poisonous, immortal, and can ward off evil, so it is also called holy sandalwood. ”
Another old man seemed to have opened the Baidu library and explained, looking forward to the sandalwood side that Wang Tian was going to present.
"A couple of old gentlemen." Wang Tian said as he carefully took out his carved horse and stepped on the Feiyan. "This is my sandalwood carving, the horse stepping on the swallow."
"This is red sandalwood?"
Seeing the horse that Wang Tian took out, an old gentleman guessed.
As soon as the words came out, the person next to him said, "It seems that oh, red sandalwood is one of the most precious woods, and it is used as a material for chariots, musical instruments, high-end furniture and other delicate utensils. ”
Before everyone could digest the former's words, the figure who seemed to be a master shaking the fan shook his head.
"In my opinion, this is not red sandalwood, little brother, is it?"
"Yes." Wang Tian is also honest, "This is not rosewood, but African sandalwood." ”
"Little brother." The old man smiled with satisfaction. "African sandalwood, also known as African red pear, is slightly purple in color reddish-brown, and its texture also has the characteristics of cow hair pattern and crab claw pattern, so it is easy to be regarded as red sandalwood. But the color of rosewood is darker and darker than that of African sandalwood, it should be a purple-black, little brother, am I right? ”
When the old man said something, Wang Tian heard that it was right, and nodded.
He didn't think about selling African sandalwood as the price of red sandalwood, and the old man said it, saving Wang Tian from popularizing science.
"A few old gentlemen, my sandalwood carving is the shape of the Han Dynasty horse stepping Feiyan bronze carved by African sandalwood, the image is more dexterous and delicate than the bronze, I don't know how to do it, how many people have the meaning of accepting?"
Speaking of which, although it is not rosewood, African sandalwood is rare.
Moreover, under Wang Tian's skillful hands, the sandalwood carving of this horse stepping on Feiyan is also beautiful.
However, several old men were still not interested, and after reading it, they didn't even ask the price.
That's how to buy things, if you like it, you will ask for the price, presumably these people are not interested in the sandalwood carving of Ma Ta Feiyan, for a while, Wang Tian was a little disappointed.
The old man didn't speak, Wang Tian played a round, "It's okay, a few people don't like me to put it away, so can you still look at other things?" ”
"No, lad. We really think your stuff is good, but we can't afford to put away the sandalwood carved horse stepping on the swallow for the time being. Sorry. ”
Anyway, the other party gave a reason, and Wang Tian was also very generous, "Then there will be a chance to come back later." ”
"Yes. Xie Lu, thank you for your ash maid carving, my granddaughter must like it. After praising Wang Tian, the old man left happily.
For them, 800 yuan can buy a real ash figure carving is decisively earned. And Ma Ta Feiyan bought it himself and collected it, but several old gentlemen still lacked that elegance, and it was not a matter of strength.
After the first big business, Wang Tian continued to have small businesses coming to his door, and students, tourists, and others came one after another.
The embryos and gizmos that Wang Tian made a few days ago were less than eleven o'clock, and half of them had already been sold, and at this time, the flow of people also began to decrease.
Taking advantage of the break when no one was patronizing the stall, Wang Tian took out the money he sold today and counted it.
This number.
In just an hour at night, Wang Tian sold it for more than 4,200 yuan. At first glance, it looks like a lot, but except for that big business, Wang Tian actually didn't sell it for much.
This is four thousand two, plus the six thousand sold before, ten thousand is considered to be complete. If Dong Lao is at home and collects 40,000 yuan from the sandalwood carved horse Ta Feiyan, it is not enough at the moment. But....Dong Lao is not at home.
Cough...
The phone rang again, Wang Tian thought it was Wang Sanzhu, and continued to refuse. But after lowering his eyebrows and glancing at him, he realized that the call turned out to be Su Lele.
What did she find herself.
"What's the matter, what's the matter with me looking for me so late?"
After that painting incident, Su Lele couldn't understand this Wang Tian anymore, he told himself not to be next to her, because he was afraid that he would see him painting himself.
And he knew that he said that the topic of painting for him was the person you love the most, and he still painted like this, which is not equivalent to implying that he likes himself, isn't this a confession?
But you have confessed, and you still pretend to be disgusted with yourself on the surface.
Despite his complicated heart, Su Lele's phone call was never for such an answer. She has more important things to do.
"I don't bother to look for you if I don't have anything to do, tomorrow is the school painting semi-finals, you remember to come on time, nine o'clock in the morning."
"Race? By the way, I forgot to tell you, I may not be able to participate in your competition, you can do it tomorrow, you don't have to wait for me. ”
Wang Tian's top priority is to deal with the affairs of the old house, and it is not strange that he has to go to Shanmu Village, and where will he have time to participate in the competition.
When Su Lele heard this, he blew up, "What are you talking about, Wang Tian, don't deceive people too much." I, Su Lele, told you the topic of the rematch so many days in advance, and told you to prepare, and now tell me that you won't participate, what are you fooling me? ”