Campus Daddy Chapter 32 Birthday Present
Downstairs in the school dormitory, Song Hao unexpectedly saw Wang Qi.
"You're back?"
"Hmmm! Afternoon plane, I guess you come back at this time, just come over to surprise you! ”
Now that the school is on vacation, it is night, and there are few people on campus, so Song Hao and Wang Qi came to a place where no one was.
Song Hao didn't tell Wang Qi about the attack on the way back today, which would only make Wang Qi worry about him.
"Song Hao, it's my sixth birthday of the first lunar month, come to my house, I want to officially introduce you to my parents!"
Wang Qi gently leaned on Song Hao's shoulder and said softly.
Song Hao's heart trembled slightly, he was a little afraid to see Wang Qi's parents, when he was a child, he had seen Wang Qi's parents, although he was just looking at it from a distance, without any communication, but Wang Qi's parents gave him the feeling of being high and rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Song Hao! Are you listening to what I'm saying? ”
Wang Qi looked at Song Hao in a daze, shook his arm gently, and said in a coquettish voice.
"Oh! Listen, the sixth year of junior high school, I know, I'll go! ”
Song Hao secretly encouraged himself in his heart, the ugly daughter-in-law had to see her in-laws sooner or later, and she couldn't always hide like this.
Sending Wang Qi away, Song Hao returned to the bedroom a little absent-mindedly, and now he was alone in the bedroom, looking at the empty bedroom, Song Hao's mood was inexplicably low, lying on his bed, thinking about Wang Qi's birthday on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
The first time I met Wang Qi's parents, I had to prepare a decent gift, but what should I give?
Song Hao has a bit of a headache, he can't afford it if it's too expensive, and he can't afford it if it's too cheap, besides, the Wang family has a big business and there is nothing missing, so what can he give?
Song Hao was lying on the bed thinking about it, racking his brains, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.
Pregnant!
You can send antiques yourself, this thing is expensive and cheap all depends on a mouth, the truth depends on a pair of eyes, and it will not lose face if it is sent to the Wang family.
Song Hao thought about traveling to ancient times to get back a decent real antique for Wang Qi's parents, but it was too dangerous to do that, in case of an accident, I was afraid that I would never see Wang Qi's parents for the rest of my life!
So Song Hao plans to go to the antique street early tomorrow morning and find one. During this time, especially after knowing the value of blue and white porcelain jars, Song Hao began to make up for his knowledge of antiques, so as not to be fooled by profiteers in the future, and his current appreciation ability is much better than before.
Pay attention, Song Hao lost his mind and slept with his eyes closed.
The next day, Song Hao returned to the dormitory after practicing, he has now cultivated the Kunpeng Shunqi Nine Potentials to the third type of heart momentum, luck in the heart, the heart here refers to the middle part of the body, not the heart, Song Hao can already inhale the breath in the body, hide it in the abdomen, and stay as much as possible, although it cannot reach the realm of concentrating and calming the qi and purifying the breath as mentioned in the fourth type of condensing the spirit, but it is not much worse.
took a cold shower, Song Hao changed a set of clothes, and ran to the antique street on Dongtai Road in a hurry.
A few years ago, the popularity of the antique street market was a little low, but those merchants were open, the reason is very simple, many people were short of money a few years ago, and some people would take some antiques to the antique market for money, and they were likely to receive decent good things among these people.
Song Hao walked around the store, looking for things that he could look at, but many of the things he looked at, the store's price was too high, and Song Hao was scared away without even having the courage to bargain.
"Bang!" A fat man and Song Hao collided together.
"I'm sorry!"
Song Hao said sorry to the fat man and prepared to walk away.
"Hey! Little brother, why are you? ”
Unexpectedly, the fat man recognized Song Hao at a glance and immediately greeted him warmly.
"Brought something with you today? Send it directly to my brother! Brother receives the goods at an absolute fair price! ”
Song Hao didn't recognize the fat man in front of him at first, but when he heard the fat man say this, he suddenly remembered, isn't this the profiteer who bought his blue and white porcelain jar for 30,000 yuan!
"Uncle, you profiteer, I won't sell you anything!"
Song Hao thought in his heart, but he didn't say it explicitly, just said casually.
"Take a look at it today and get ready for a gift!"
"Oops! Go to Gona! Brother Na has recently received a lot of good things, and I will sell you a few cheaply! ”
The fat man didn't lie, he didn't stay in the store these days, he wandered around the antique street all day long, staring at those who were ready to sell antiques for money, and he really collected a lot of good things these days.
Song Hao was half-pulled and half-dragged by the fat man to his shop.
When I entered the store, I saw that there were a lot more things on display than last time.
"Brother! Tell my brother what you want to buy, and my brother will give you a 10% discount! ”
Although Song Hao didn't have a good impression of this fat man, he immediately entered the store and said casually.
"Give it away! It looks decent, but it can't be too expensive, I don't have that much money! ”
"Oh! Then you plan to spend more money to buy it, and I'll help you with the staff! ”
"It can't be more than 10,000 yuan!"
This is Song Hao's bottom line for himself, and he can't be higher than this price, after all, he is now studying full-time, and the family's income is only in, but the gift to Wang Qi's parents can't be too shabby, so Song Hao's gift budget is 10,000 yuan.
"It's only 10,000!"
The fat man frowned, bared his big teeth, pondered for a long time, and slapped his thigh and shouted.
"There it is!"
"Wait, I'll get it for you!"
After a while, the fat man took a cardboard box from the warehouse behind the store and opened it carefully in front of Song Hao, Song Hao saw that this was a bronze Buddha statue, with gilded surface, unique shape, good craftsmanship, and good condition!
"How about this? The bronze gilt Buddha of the Northern Wei Dynasty! 10,000 yuan is right for you, right? ”
"You say this is from the Northern Wei Dynasty? Pull it down! The costume of this Buddha statue is obviously wrong, and the shape is not right, it is clearly the craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty! ”
Song Hao is not a rookie now, although his eyesight has not improved much, but he is studying history, Buddhism accounts for a large proportion of history, and Song Hao still knows these basic knowledge.
The fat man was exposed by Song Hao on the spot, but his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he showed good quality as a profiteer.
"Oh! Is it? This is from the Ming Dynasty? Alas! Looks like I've got a lot of eyes, too! However, looking at the shape and workmanship of this Buddha statue, it should also be official in the Ming Dynasty! Well, how about counting you to eight thousand? ”
Song Hao secretly summed it up, the Ming Dynasty's Buddha statue craftsmanship is inferior to that of the Yuan and Song dynasties, but the official Buddha statue of the Ming Dynasty, in order to envelop the religious people in the Tibetan area, is indeed very exquisite, very collectible, and the gift is also more appropriate, and it can also be placed at home to ward off disasters and evil spirits.
"Six thousand! Yes! I'll take it! ”
"Okay! Six thousand is six thousand, who makes us a regular customer! ”
The fat man agreed, this Buddha statue was collected by him for 2,000 yuan on the antique street these days, and the last time he received Song Hao's blue and white porcelain jar, the fat man sold it for 300,000 yuan, and this time it can be regarded as making up for Song Hao's debt last time!
"Can you give me a high-grade point for my bag? This carton is too unpresentable! ”
"No problem! I'll change the packaging for you, it's ready in the store! But there are 1200 of them in this package! You want that! ”
"Damn! The box still costs money!
However, Song Hao thought that this thing was going to be given to Wang Qi's parents, so he gritted his teeth and said.
"Get me the best!"
"That's it! You wait! ”
After a while, the fat man took out a beautiful gift box from the back, took out the styrofoam inside and carved a groove with a heating wire according to the size of the Buddha statue, and then used yellow flannel bread to the styrofoam, and gently put the Buddha statue inside, made it very professionally, covered the lid, and a gift box was completed.
Song Hao put the gift box aside, ordered six thousand two and gave it to the fat man, and the fat man counted the banknotes with a smile.
At this moment, four big men suddenly broke into the store, and they were violent, and as soon as they entered the door, they pointed at the fat man and shouted, "You are Xie Fugui!" ”
The fat man put away the money and looked at the four people who came in with a panicked face, and he saw that these four people were not good.
"How...... What's going on? Brothers! I am Xie Fugui! ”
"Oh! That's right! ”
The first big man picked up a vase in his hand and smashed it at the fat man, and then the four of them rushed up, dragged the fat man out of the counter, knocked him to the ground in a few strokes, and punched and kicked him around.
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