Li Zhi soon posted a notice to collect old things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The content was dictated by Hu Zhou, but it was written by Li Zhi. It is a notice with particularly horizontal and vertical strokes. Attentively through to the pad paper, it is still three points into the wood.

Liu Gan, who didn't stick to it when he got started, was beaten, and Li Zhi simply came by himself.

The notice that took Li Zhi half a day to write was only more than ten words. Recycle old goods, the price is fair, and there is no deception. One piece each.

Those who come and go to the Xiaguang Taobao shop, for a penny to be affordable, ask you to come and go for a long time, and you can't help but ask what the owner receives. You can't take it yourself and don't want it from the owner in the end, if you spend your efforts in vain, the price will be paid back in vain.

Liu Qiansheng was thin, and a discerning customer pulled him aside, "Xiao Er, do you really accept old things in your shop?" ”

Liu Gan, who had been pulled aside several times, didn't bother to explain that Lao Tzu was not a shopkeeper, and broke the jar and said: "Collect, some years of old pieces are collected."

"Real money?" The customer, who thought that it would be okay to barter the goods in the shop, asked.

"Ask for silver for silver, and ask for silver for silver tickets. Money and goods are cleared. "This Liu Qian is not a mouthful, Hu Zhou said it before.

Hearing this, the guest who had been pestering Liu Qian for a long time paid a few copper coins regardless of the price difference, carried the wrapped spices, and hurried out of the gate of Xiaguang Taobao.

Liu Gan, who was finally liberated, couldn't help but crook his mouth: "It's really interesting to pay a penny to a penny?"

"These words are all said by you people who don't know the price of firewood and rice." Hu Zhou, who didn't think it was unacceptable for a penny, took a sip of tea, and Runrun said too much, and said in a dry throat.

"Your sip of tea is more than a penny." Liu Qian said disdainfully.

Hu Zhou was somewhat embarrassed, and then ordered Li Zhi to change the tea next time.

Maybe it's the advantage of long legs, the customer who just strode away went and returned, and I still remember that he was talking to Liu Gan with his head down. Liu Qian rubbed Shi Caiyang's sore neck, and greeted him, and he was familiar with the actions and mentality of playing the second shop.

The one who sells things is not an expert, Liu Gan's shopkeeper is even more temporary, it is a set of quotations without jargon and black words, without rolling up his sleeves and making an offer to repay the money.

The guest's surname is Qiu, with a single name and a tic-tac-toe, and he lives at the top of Nanzhi Street and Alley. Liu Gan also explained the reason for this, but he was worried that things were coming from the wrong way. But at the same time, it also ensured that his information would never be revealed to the outside world.

Qiu Jing waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

At first glance, something looks black, and you can't tell what it is. The coarse cloth that wrapped it was also dyed a little black.

"Stones?" Liu Gan, who was not interested at it after just glancing at it, asked.

Qiu Jing shook his head, didn't hide it or something like that, and quickly said: "I don't know where he came from, my father said that he has been at my house since he can remember." Later, I broke it, and my dad was sad for a while. said that there is no one in my family who reads, otherwise he would have to beat me up. At that time, I realized that this thing is called an inkstone, put some water to grind it, and you can write on paper with a dip. ”

The three layers on the left and the three layers on the right are wrapped in an inkstone, or is it broken? What's wrong with your grandfather's generation, what's wrong with being older than you, it's not a broken inkstone? Liu Gan's heart is the same as Lin Bao's 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping and whistling, the expectations are not high, and you directly treat us as rags?

Just didn't wait for Liu Gan to get angry and drive people away, Hu Zhou behind the counter said casually: "Go back and ask more details about the calendar." Find more than three pieces, a tael of silver. ”

Qiu Jing, who felt that pie was falling from the sky, put on a face of disbelief with more than 30 years of dismal life experience, but he couldn't help but tentatively ask: "One or two, silver?" cautious, for fear of exposing this lie.

Hu Zhou frowned and said softly, "A thousand copper plates are fine." After speaking, he threw out an ingot of broken silver that must have exceeded one tael, and said to Liu Gan: "Find a silver number and exchange it for copper coins."

Qiu Jing, who didn't care if it was a pie, hurriedly said: "Silver is good, silver is good." Why bother to exchange copper coins, there are two small streets across this silver trumpet. His eyes were fixed on the ingot of silver, and he estimated in his heart that there would be at least a thousand or more fifty copper coins. As for the silver horn, the shortcut through an alley is only twenty or thirty zhang away.

"Then the silver will be fine. This is a deposit of five coins, you leave this inkstone fragment, go back and find the other two pieces, plus the detailed origin of the inkstone. After taking the rest of the money, we will pay for the goods. Hu Zhou said in a fair trade tone.

After the ecstasy of Qiu Jing, who was about to come true like a dream came true for a long time, he said with an afterglow of excitement: "Three pieces are one or two, so what if, what if it is five?"

It's still that pot of tea before the rain in Jinyue. Hu Zhou took a sip, "Three slices are enough." It's not impossible to get the better, if you don't use the other two pieces, but they hurt the scene, you can give them to me together. It's just a tael of silver, and it can't be more. ”

It is obviously impossible to say that there is no disappointment, but it is just a little bit, Qiu Jing was excited in an instant because of the one or two pieces of silver at his fingertips, and bluntly said that within half an hour, he would definitely be able to catch back.

I didn't explain to Liu Gan that the inkstone that fell apart was not worth a tael of silver. Because he got the remaining two pieces, after Qiu Jing left, Hu Zhou threw the wrapped pieces to Liu Gan, and said, wash them and find a conspicuous place to put them.

As for Qiu Jing, when he said that there were other objects after Qiu Jing gave the pieces, Li Zhi pointed to the notice at the door, one for each.

Earlier for another day.

Regarding Qiu Jing's thoughts about leaving two fragments, Hu Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It's just that he doesn't care, but Mu Qian said: "Hu Gongzi saw that he was pitiful and rewarded him with a tael of silver, but people left more than two fragments, and they didn't seem to pay attention to reciprocating the peach?"

"Where is he pitiful?" Hu Zhou diverted the topic.

At this time, Liu Gan couldn't help but speak: "I was thinking about every penny before, but now I will throw one or two snowflakes of silver into the water, which is so magnificent." As if to confirm that it was thrown into the water, three pieces of debris entered the water in response.

Hu Zhou, who didn't mind, seemed to be curious: "If it were you, what would you do next?"

Liu Qian said without thinking: "Come on." It is cost-effective to dump two old things casually, even if they are bought from the neighbors. ”

Hu Zhou agreed: "Yes." One or two pieces of silver is a thousand copper coins that can be piled up into a hill, why don't you keep coming? If it were me, I might have to discuss with the shopkeeper, at least I would have to book the share for the next month. It's just written clearly in black and white, and everything is fine. But the price is fair, it's very idealistic, you don't think it's worth it, I think it's worth it. So a broken inkstone can be sold for one or two silver. Naturally, there will be a good blue and white jar with a good curved mouth, I only want to bid for an article, you think it's not worth being unreasonable, don't sell it. Maybe the next bottle and jar that is almost the same, I am willing to bid a thousand taels. That's probably the case. ”

Liu Gan, who was dazed, said uncertainly: "Are you trying to use this to pick up the leak?" Even so, it has deviated from the track of Liu Gan's partial pawnshop.

"Picking up is destined to be picked up, spending a tael of silver naturally has a plan, not asking for something to leak. What can be picked up in the end is unimaginable now. I don't know if he went back to hide and make a fortune. It's still a big fanfare, and it's propaganda that there is a fool like me. But as long as he comes, the paper will not be able to contain the fire after all, and it will eventually pass on ten to hundred. Then you will point to the three pieces and say that the proprietor has collected them for a tael of silver. Hu Zhou then explained.

Mu Qian patiently asked, "Then?"

"Then, yes, we're going to be busy, we're going to be dealing with a lot of old things, ironware, miscellaneous books, and so on. There are many real or improvised stories that need to be listened to, and the length is different, and the degree of care will be different. But as long as you don't deviate from Lanzi's script that goes back hundreds of years, there must be some information that is applicable, more or less useful than the random search you have to go to the doctor in a hurry. ”

It turned out that he was still thinking about the changes in the treasure map's landmarks.

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The prosperity of Nanzhi Street and Xiaguang Long Street is clearly distinguished, and it is also different from North Street, which seems to be ordinary but has a solid family background or a prominent status, and is a serious ordinary people's home.

Without the ancestral inkstone, it doesn't matter, let alone fight. But at this moment, Qiui's father was sitting in the hall, sulking alone. The heaving of his chest could still be seen from behind. Fortunately, there is a wife who has not stumbled all his life to admonish him, otherwise according to Lao Qiu's temper that has not improved over the years, the husband and wife would have been driven out of the house long ago.

Qiu Jing's two sons combined punches and kicks at the beginning, and most of the time it was Qiu Jing, who grew strong, and his wife chased and beaten. There's no way, Qiu Jing, who was almost slapped in the face, woke up, and felt that it was not a loss.

All that's left at the moment is a quarrel.

His face was cut by his fingernails and he had two scars. For example, Qiu Jing, who won the jackpot, did something that was not actually out of the ordinary, and used one or two pieces of silver to set up a table of banquets in Wanjialou. In the meantime, he asked for a pot of wine.

However, the amount of wine is average, and it is very face-to-face, because it is blown out of the folds by the wind, and the smell of wine has not dissipated much. When he returned home, he was greeted with a fat beating.

I really can't hide, so I can't explain that I didn't hide money privately, and the silver for drinking was sold in exchange for an inkstone, but it's not difficult. What's more, it's the truth, of course, it's justifiable. It's just that he was quick to talk about it, and he told the truth about the price of selling it for a day or two, and Qiu Jing was annoyed. No, even the way my father looks at him is not good. is so loud, looking at the lively neighborhood, it is natural to hear it.

Qiu Long, who didn't know that his daughter-in-law was a lion in Hedong, was angry because his son sold the ancestral inkstone. First, the husband and wife were so noisy that the neighbors saw the jokes. Lao Qiu, who wants to save face all his life, can't get over the hurdle in his heart. The second is Qiu Jing, a bastard, who took the silver taels from the inkstone and sold them, and spent them all after only one meal.

A farce ends with Qiui's constant begging for mercy.

After that, behind closed doors, Qiu Jing was forced by several people in the family to confess all the details of selling inkstones and Xiaguang Taobao.

Qiu Jing had a mood that Li Zhi probably described as melancholy, and in a hurry, he only said that he had sold one or two pieces of silver, and he didn't know how much the neighbors had heard. In the case that they don't know the address, they don't know how much more they can take advantage of.

As for the items that Ming said was sent to Xiaguang Taobao, at this moment, the father and daughter-in-law discussed together, and it seemed that even the lowest reserve price had been set, which saved his own business......

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Then there was the matter of the main consultant collecting old things, Liu Gan only said that today's share was used up, and if there was something to sell, it would be as soon as possible. When asked what he had received today, Liu Ganzhi said everything, and there was an inkstone placed there, which was very intuitive.

It's also a way to find a needle in a haystack, so naturally it's faster, Mu Qian meditated.

Hu Zhou, who drank tea for a day, couldn't say what he was suffering from, so he relieved himself of the shopkeeper's errand at dinner in the evening, and Mu Qian took care of it. It's up to you to decide what to charge and how much money you want, he just asked.

Except for Li Zhi who left during dinner, several people stayed in the shop for a day.