Chapter 269: The Buyer
The Tibetan friends in the store came over and looked at the picture curiously, and they talked nonsense: "Friend, what are you selling?" This thing is a craft, not even an antique imitation. "Yo, where did you get it, look at the materials and processes, they are stamped by machines." "Look at the ancient texts and ancient symbols on it, it is completely messed together, what a mess, a modern handicraft is painted with ancient runes, the technique is too inferior, hehe." One person shook his head and said: "Yes, there are all ancient texts on this, as well as hieroglyphs, they are all foolish, and the people who make this thing don't have any historical knowledge, this thing is made of white iron sheet, and it can't be valuable." ”
The man in gray glared at those people viciously, as if he had moved a real fire, and the Tibetan friends were all frightened when they saw the fierce gaze of the man in gray, and they didn't dare to continue, and they all reluctantly retreated.
The man in gray was very angry, and turned back to Boss Zhang and said, "I'm afraid that no one here will know the goods, and there will definitely be people who will know the goods, so I have to go to other cities." I'll put the photo with you first, and if anyone is interested, please let me know. I'll reward you when the time comes. After saying that, he took out the phone, dialed the phone number, and turned to leave. The phone of the sick young man in Qiu Tian's pocket vibrate, Qiu Tian knew that the man in gray wanted to contact the sick young man, but Qiu Tian did not answer the phone. The man in gray waited for a while, but the phone was still unanswered, his face became ugly, he frowned and hung up the phone, turned around and left.
At this time, Qiu Tian greeted him and said with a smile: "This big brother, do you want to sell antiques?" ”
The man in gray stared at Qiu Tian, nodded, picked up the photo, and said, "Yes, I'm going to sell this." ”
Qiu Tian took the photo and said, "What do you call the eldest brother?" ”
The gray-clothed man's eyes suddenly showed a suspicious and alert look, and he said, "Just call me 'Erdao'." ”
Qiu Tian looked at the photo, and the photo was exactly the same as Boss Liang's, it was the metal scroll, which was neat and exquisite, just like finishing. The scroll is also painted with rows of ancient symbols and ancient characters, which look a little nondescript, and the material is light gray and shiny, and it looks like it is made of stainless steel. Chu Xiaoyu walked over slowly, glanced at the photo, stared at the man in gray, and asked lightly, "How much does this thing cost?" ”
Erdaozi looked at Chu Xiaoyu's shabby appearance, hesitated a little, and said, "Do you want to buy it?" ”
Chu Xiaoyu nodded silently and said, "Hmm." ”
But the second knife said, "Do you know this thing? How much do you want to come up with? ”
Chu Xiaoyu looked at the second knife and said, "How much do you sell it?" ”
Erdaozi thought for a while and said, "Three and a half million, don't ink." The people around couldn't help laughing, and someone covered his mouth and laughed: "This guy is really crazy!" "Haha!" "Sick!" "Yes
Money is crazy! ”
Chu Xiaoyu asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”
Erdaozi's face changed, and he said, "My family heirloom." ”
Chu Xiaoyu said: "This is my friend's thing. ”
After hearing this, Erdaozi showed a trace of panic, and sneered again: "Your friend's? Ha ha! You're talking nonsense! With a fierce look in his eyes, he continued, "Don't think you can negotiate the price like this, you can't fool me!" Do you buy it or not? ”
Chu Xiaoyu stared at the second knife and said indifferently: "This thing looks like it's made of metal, but it's very lightweight, isn't it?" ”
Erdaozi was stunned for a moment, his forehead was sweaty, and he said nervously: "...... You...... So what do you say this thing is for? His gaze instantly became very fierce, as if he wanted to kill someone. Everyone was surprised to hear this, but they didn't expect this strange seller to ask the buyer what the goods were, and this hilarious transaction became strange.
Chu Xiaoyu said: "I said that this thing belonged to my friend, and now you believe it." It's not an antique, it's just a craft, my friend has passed away and I want to take it back for my friend. He continued: "It doesn't matter if you get it or where you got it, you name a price, and if it suits me, I'll buy it." ”
Erdaozi was originally a ruthless person, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but when he saw Chu Xiaoyu's gaze, he actually felt a little chilly, rolled his eyes, and said, "How much money do you want to come up with?" ”
When the surrounding Tibetan friends saw that there were really people interested in this handicraft, they all gathered around, and one Tibetan friend said, "If this thing is very light, can it be made of plastic?" ”
Chu Xiaoyu said to Erdaozi: "This thing is not worth anything at all, I'll give you three thousand yuan, sell it to me." ”
Boss Zhang and his Tibetan friends were surprised: "Wow, someone is really willing to buy this thing, obediently, three thousand yuan, this price is not low, I can't pay three hundred too much." "Three thousand yuan to buy this thing?" "It's rich!" "Can this thing be worth three thousand?" Er Daozi listened to Chu Xiaoyu's price, sneered, and said, "Forget it, hmph, if this thing is really worthless, I'd rather not sell it." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Qiu Tian secretly paid attention to Chu Xiaoyu and Erdaozi, Erdaozi and the young man with the disease had problems, and this item connected Chu Xiaoyu, and these things became a **. Erdaozi obviously didn't want to give up the opportunity, so he stopped and said: "This little brother, if you really want to buy it, at least three million, otherwise I will leave, there is no such shop in this village." ”
Fang Ziqing frowned and said, "Where is this thing worth three million...... It's a sky-high asking price. You're a little cheaper. ”
Chu Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't buy it, you can sell it slowly." This thing is just a commemorative thing for me, it's not worth three thousand at all, and the price you sell for is ridiculously expensive. Zhu Zhe was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Xiaoyu to give up this item so easily, isn't this item important? Qiu Tian looked at Chu Xiaoyu and fell into deep thought.
Seeing that Chu Xiaoyu gave up so quickly, Erdaozi was also surprised and unexpected. Yang Hao said with a smile: "Xiao Yu is usually the most stingy, and he has never had more than fifty yuan in his pocket, but today he actually took out all his family resources and spent a full three thousand yuan to buy this thing, which is really rare." Big brother, you might as well sell it, if there is no such shop in this village, who will be willing to pay for it. At this time, Xu Xudong said: "Three thousand yuan is a lot, and how did you get this item, we will not investigate." ”
Erdaozi stared at Xu Xudong and said angrily: "What did you say? As I said, this baby is my family heirloom, you don't have to scare me! Don't talk nonsense! As soon as Erdaozi mentioned the origin of this metal scroll, he became excited, as if he remembered some terrible experience. Wu Bo looked at Chu Xiaoyu with contempt, and sneered: "Xiaoyu, this thing is a relic of your friend, you just pay more money to buy it, what's the matter, you are reluctant to spend money?" It's stingy. Jin Jing looked at Chu Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, since this is your friend's relic, it's very important, let's buy it, I still have some money." Jin Jing turned to Erdaozi: "This big brother, I'll add another 10,000, okay?" 13,000, you have earned a lot of money at this price. ”
Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they heard this, and the price of the metal scroll suddenly became more than 10,000. Jin Jing smiled at Chu Xiaoyu and said, "It just so happens that I have some money in my card, I will put it on for you first, and then you will return it to me when it is finished." Chu Xiaoyu said indifferently: "Forget it, it's just a handicraft, it's not worth so much money at all." Since this big brother doesn't sell, it's nothing, let's go. After saying that, he turned around and left. Wu Bo's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he said angrily: "Xiaoqing, you are crazy, you spend money to buy things for this kid!" ”
Seeing that Chu Xiaoyu had given up the transaction again, Erdaozi had obviously shaken the value of the metal scroll as well. The onlookers of Tibetan friends discussed, "If you don't sell 10,000, what are you waiting for?" "Three million?!" "This thing is worth three and a half million? My handicraft is worth 10 million! "That's funny!" "I'm crazy about money!" "Is it made of platinum?" "Let's go, it's over." “……”
Qiu Tian's eyes were shining, and he said to Jin Jing, "Since Mr. Chu won't buy it, let's go." Jin Jing nodded worriedly.
Erdaozi gritted his teeth and wanted to leave. Boss Zhang suddenly answered the phone, his expression became very nervous, as if he was following orders, he nodded and said, "...... At...... At...... He's right here with me, no...... Not gone yet. He continued: "...... Right...... Million...... Someone wants to buy it too...... Out of 13,000, okay, okay, I'll tell him right away! Boss Zhang immediately greeted Erdaozi: "This big brother walks slowly, I just answered the phone, and someone wants to buy your things!" Million! ”