In the end, these things cost a total of 2,000 yuan, and the most expensive ones are bicycles and sewing machines. The bicycle is 500 per bike, and the sewing machine is 500, and the 9% discount is a total of 1800, and the rest of the mess adds up to only 200 yuan.

In the end, it was converted into 150 catties of corn, and Feng Hua gave more than 10 catties. It's not that she's generous, she just didn't take advantage, because the 600 catties are gross grain, and the net grain can produce more than 570 catties, which is still because it is produced in space, if it is a corn cob outside, it can only produce about 500 catties of net grain.

However, now people eat gross grain, and even the grain station sells gross grain, and even the corn stalk and corn pulp are added as substitute food.

Zhao Yong happily closed his mouth, and cleared the inventory at once, can he not be happy! And the price is so high, it's a big bargain!

The little girl is still too tender, if he is her parent, he will have to talk about it well when he goes back......

Feng Hua looked at him and laughed, and he laughed himself, it won't take too long, in another 30 years, his intestines will be green, and from now on, Feng Hua will replace Duan Liangyu and become an eternal pain in his heart!

Duan Liangyu watched the two reach an agreement, and his heart was very hot, but he usually didn't pour these things, he just dealt with farmers and poured some agricultural and sideline products.

But he still has some things to sell, but they are all his father's treasures, and his father just sold everything, and he is not willing to sell that thing.

But before he died, he told him that if he couldn't go on, he should sell it!

Duan Liangyu thought about the past few months, let alone selling grain, he hadn't eaten enough for several months. I don't know how long this will be in the future, but it's time to buy it, right?

Moreover, this little girl is a knowledgeable person, and the price given is fair, so it is not easy to find such a good buyer.

Duan Liangyu gritted his teeth and said, "I also have something, do you want to see if you want it?" ”

Feng Hua's heart jumped, and he came.

Duan Liangyu returned to the house, and after a while, he took out a long wooden box and opened the package, which was a landscape painting.

Feng Hua watched quietly, she didn't know how to write and write...... Zhao Yong doesn't understand it now, but he studied it fiercely later, and according to his countless swears, the picture in front of him is the real painting of Saint Wu Daozi.

A genuine work recorded in the "Xuanhe Painting Spectrum" compiled by Huizong of the Song Dynasty, but it was finally burned by Duan Liangyu, because this belongs to the "four olds", for fear of being found and beaten by the people who raided the house.

"Wu Daozi." Feng Hua looked at the painting and said lightly.

Sure enough, he is an expert, and at such an old age, he can see at a glance, whose child is this? Duan Liangyu was curious now.

"Tell the price." Feng Hua Road. True or not, she's going to decide.

Duan Liangyu was a little hesitant, he couldn't say this. This is the ancestral inheritance of his family, and I don't know which generation it was passed down from at the earliest, but someone paid 10,000 oceans to buy his father and didn't sell it!

However, that was back then, and now 1 ocean is almost 3 yuan, 30,000 yuan to buy him a painting? I feel crazy just thinking about it.

“...... You name a price. Duan Liangyu said weakly, he was not afraid, he could not sell if it was not suitable.

"Painting saint Wu Daozi, a native of the Tang Dynasty, was appreciated by Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and summoned to the court, 'no painting is allowed unless the edict', according to the record of "Xuanhe Painting", there are only 93 surviving works, this is one of them, right?" Feng Huadao, she is not pretending, she is just to bargain.

"A rare treasure indeed."

Duan Liangyu nodded like garlic, look at the character, this upbringing, the gentleman is frank! Good is good, never like some people..... Duan Liangyu glanced at Zhao Yong with slanted eyes.

Zhao Yong looked at it calmly, isn't it just a painting, how much can it be worth? He looked good at the pictorials that had not yet been printed in oil color.

"But you also know that now is not what it used to be, and there is no sky-high price." Feng Hua continued.

Duan Liangyu also nodded, still telling the truth.

"In this way, I have 600 catties of corn, sell 100 catties to Brother Zhao, exchange for 150 catties, and give you the remaining 350 catties."

"What??" Zhao Yong jumped three feet high.

"What's that so valuable?" Zhao Yong stretched out his hand to pick up the painting, he planned to take a good look, what kind of thing is worth more than 5,000 yuan?? He's never seen so much money when he's grown up!

Duan Liangyu and Feng Hua stretched out their hands to stop him at the same time, how could the ancient painting be touched with his hands, Duan Liangyu was wearing gloves, and Feng Hua had never looked down on it.

"What's this? So valuable! Isn't it just a painting.... It's still so ugly....." Zhao Yongyou muttered to himself in disbelief, the world of rich people...... It's really full......

Duan Liangyu put the painting away, hugged the box, and looked at Feng Hua with blank eyes: "When is the transaction?" ”

Feng Hua looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, what about your money?" ”

"Oh, oh, I'll go home and get it!" This is Duan Liangyu's house, and it is already a great trust for him to put the goods here, but his eggs can't be put in one basket, and all his cash is in his own home.

Feng Hua knew about his habit, and he inadvertently talked about it back then.

"I'll go out and get the goods, you can find me a few sacks to put things in." Feng Hua said to Duan Liangyu.

"Huh? Yes, yes, yes! "He used to pour out grain, which used to be easy to dump, and he had a lot of sacks and baskets. He just wondered, the sack also had to be prepared by the buyer?

Forget it, it's all trifle.

Duan Liangyu took out a bundle of sacks from the firewood room, ten, each of which could hold 100 catties. These were all given by his people when he was collecting grain in the countryside, and they were all woven by the peasants themselves, and they were not worth a few cents.

And Feng Hua saw a stack of wicker baskets from the firewood room he opened, with back-style, side-rails, and hand-held, and they were beautifully prepared.

"You're still selling baskets?" Feng Hua said casually.

"Hehe, it's not easy to sell, I use it myself." Duan Liangyu looked at these baskets with some embarrassment.

"Haha, he bought it from a little widow, and when he saw that people were pitiful, he gave them all a round." Zhao Yong teased, but suddenly reacted that this was a little girl in front of him, not his fox friends and dog friends, who could make this kind of joke casually.

Zhao Yong was a little sneering.

Feng Hua walked into the firewood room, and the big ones were small and loaded with a basket. "Send it to me, okay?"

"Yes, yes, you can give it to you if you like!" Duan Liangyu nodded repeatedly.

Feng Hua shook his head, the eldest lady saw that Hunting Xin liked to take a play, but it would be too much to take it. This thing is worthless and hard to sell, if she plans to sell this, it will give people a feeling that the stupid eldest sister is easy to deceive.

"Let's change the trading location." Feng Hua Road.

"Huh?" Why are there so many things? Can't trade here?

Of course not, you're all here, how can I take things and go!

"After a while, my people will come to pull things, they don't want to be seen, I will naturally leave food while pulling things, but can you rest assured?" Feng Hua asked.

"Hehe, hehe..."Of course, this is not at ease!