A few guys gasped, even if they were rich, the price was too scary.

Xu Run couldn't help but shake his head: "Who can afford this." ”

This price also dispelled Lin Zhicheng and Zhou Renfeng's desire to buy, even if the two of them are white-faced, they can't spend thousands of silver dollars a year, unless they go to gambling, just for consumption, more than a thousand oceans, it's really a lot.

They are just white-faced people, not rich people, rich are rich, but compared to rich people, they are poor again.

Can't afford it!

Zhou Renfeng said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Zhang likes to collect, this time ...... Allah brought a painting, Brother Zhang to appreciate it? ”

In an instant, Zhang Hao understood, it turned out to be a salesman for painting and calligraphy, and this can be there.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Then take a look and appreciate Brother Zhou's treasure." ”

Zhou Renfeng got up and took the package on the side, opened the package, took out a scroll, and then hung it on the wall and opened it slowly.

Zhang Hao only glanced at it, and said: "Xu Wei, Qingteng Daoren, Ink Lotus Lotus Picture ......" As he spoke, he stood up, came to the painting, tasted it carefully, and compared it with the intelligently collected gallery.

After a little judgment, Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Genuine!" ”

Zhou Renfeng smiled, put away the scroll, took out another scroll, and hung it again.

Zhang Hao looked at the landscape painting, looked at the payment, and said: "Shitao landscape painting, bitter gourd monk's painting...... Hmm, this painting, not interested. ”

The uninteresting means that the painting is not real.

There are too many imitation Shi Tao's paintings, and Zhang Hao is not very interested.

After looking at a few more paintings, Zhang Hao said: "I'm a little interested in the paintings of Qingteng Daoren, forget about the rest." ”

Zhou Renfeng secretly said that he was powerful, this guy's eyes were too tricky, too vicious, he originally thought he was a fat sheep, but now he looks like a person with real skills.

Xu Run also liked this painting very much, and said: "I also like the paintings of Qingteng Daoren...... Does Brother Zhang cut love? ”

In an instant, Zhang Hao smiled, he glanced at Zhou Renfeng meaningfully, it turned out to be like this, it was really a routine, no wonder he was looking for himself, this is to let himself compete with Xu Runzheng for this painting, it is strangely interesting.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Since Brother Xu likes it, I'll forget it......"

Suddenly, Zhou Renfeng showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

At the beginning, this painting was a down-and-out talent pawn, when seven oceans, and if it was not redeemed within the time limit, the painting became a dead pawn, and the pawnshop could be sold.

Xu Run arched his hand and said, "Brother, thank you." Then he looked at Zhou Renfeng.

Zhou Renfeng reluctantly smiled and said: "Thanks to your patronage, even if it is a hundred oceans......"

Xu Run frowned slightly and said, "Brother Zhou, this price is a bit high, I'll go out of ten oceans......"

Zhou Renfeng's face darkened, and he said: "A hundred oceans, no two prices!" ”

One is ruthless, and the other is fierce, Zhang Hao was dumbfounded.

He is very famous in the antique circle, because although he bargains, he will not bargain too hard, because from the bottom of his heart, he feels cheap, such as this Xu Wei painting, a hundred oceans, it is like picking it up, and he is only willing to make the other party not regret it, and if he does not bargain, the other party will feel that it is cheap.

Zhou Renfeng didn't plan to sell it anymore, in fact, he had a reserve price in his heart, fifty oceans, which could be transferred, but Xu Runkai refused to let go after reaching thirty-seven oceans, and the two were deadlocked.

Lin Zhicheng said with a smile: "Two brothers, this is not good to talk about, I said a middle price, fifty oceans?" ”

This era is a troubled era, calligraphy and painting are not valuable, antiques are not valuable, a large number of antique calligraphy and painting flow out of the Qing Palace, antique calligraphy and painting in the hands of the Qing Dynasty magnates also flow out in large quantities, there are all kinds of pawn or sale of antique calligraphy and painting in the glass factory, the price can not go up at all.

The so-called gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, is what it means.

Xu Run smiled bitterly and said: "It's really not worth the price, the last price, if it doesn't work, Allah won't fight...... Forty oceans! ”

Zhou Renfeng said: "Make a friend, fifty oceans." ”

Xu Run shook his head, he didn't want it.

"Then let it be given to Brother Zhang, at this price, Allah can't afford it."

Zhang Hao doesn't care, let alone fifty oceans, what about one hundred oceans? He smiled and said, "Fifty oceans...... Your counteroffer is very strong, I won't make a counteroffer, if Brother Zhou is willing, you can make a deal now. He looked like he didn't care.

Zhou Renfeng thought about it, and knew that if he raised the price again, it was estimated that Zhang Hao would not buy it, and he was not stupid, in fact, he made a lot of money on this transaction.

"Okay, Allah suffers a loss, make a friend, and make a deal!"

Xu Run couldn't help but shake his head slightly, in fact, he felt that he had lost a lot of money at the price of forty oceans, but fortunately he terminated it in time, and if he really wanted to buy it back, he must regret it in his heart.

Lei Zhengtong said: "Shopkeeper Xiao Zhou, this price is good, you have a treat today." ”

Fu Qi came in from outside, the price was negotiated, he went downstairs to find the robot, and soon came in with a package - five paper rolls, each with ten oceans, placed on the table, and at the same time put away the scrolls, Fu Qi retreated to the side and sat down.

Zhou Renfeng opened the paper roll, the tinkling silver dollar scattered, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he picked up a silver dollar, pinched it with two fingers, blew it vigorously, and put it in his ear to listen.

He is eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, and has all the poisons, and he can't sit still when he has money.

With a yawn, he said, "Go to the smoke house for a puff?" ”

Zhang Hao directly refused: "I'm not interested in big smoke, I'm sorry." ”

Lin Zhicheng said: "Ala accompany Nong, take a breath of spiritual points, this morning light thunder kills the special ......"

Zhang Hao understands Shanghainese and can speak it, but most of the time, he still speaks official dialect, that is, northern dialect.

Xu Run and Lei Zhengtong didn't smoke a lot, so they refused the invitation.

The two took their leave.

When Zhang Hao first came to Shanghai, he really hated the smoke houses on the street, but he couldn't change this history, he could only endure it.

In Zhang Hao's school, if anyone dared to smoke opium, they would be beaten half to death and kicked out of school; In his factory, he didn't smoke a lot, and if he smoked a lot of cigarettes after he went in, he would be beaten and kicked out of the factory.

With Zhang Hao's surveillance ability, no one can hide.

As long as people who work in Zhang Hao's factory, they know that this is a bottom line that cannot be touched, especially in Zhang Hao's factory, the salary is relatively good, and if one of the family works in his factory, there is no problem in supporting the family.

Lei Zhengtong called his buddies to come, removed the tea bowl, and ordered wine and food.

The food of this era is still very distinctive if you eat it in a famous restaurant.

Four dishes and four bowls, four dishes of cold dishes, four bowls of hot dishes, a jar of old wine, that is, rice wine, Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, in this era, most of them drink rice wine, and it is hot.

Such a meal can't cost an ocean, and for Zhang Hao, it is really cheap.

Zhang Hao instructed Fu Qi and Chen Dong to go downstairs and order food for dinner.