Chapter 224: Hundreds of thousands of catties

How many cattle did Feng Hua collect in the grassland, and how many cattle did a cow produce in one cow? How can it all be sold? She still has to keep it for herself, and there are still more than 20 years before the market opens to buy meat, which is not enough for her to eat, and she must go to the grassland again before she "develops".

Hearing that these things came from the right way, Wu Guangming was relieved, and he didn't bother with what to do in the water, and it was a good thing to be able to eat now.

"And how many do you have left? I've taken it all! Wu Guangming said: "But you have to give me a cheaper." ”

He didn't eat it himself when he took it back, he wasn't so extravagant himself, and his breath was so big that he took it all! Although he wanted to, he didn't have the money...... With his current salary, he can buy a bottle for half a year without eating or drinking.

He spends all the money of his family, and he is also a descendant of a big capitalist, and he also knows this group of rich and greedy buddies like him~ These things, as soon as he changes hands, let alone earn 50 for a bottle! Fools don't buy it!

Feng Hua had already guessed Wu Guangming's identity, his local tyrant aura was too obvious, and he looked different from the poor middle peasants with red roots.

Strange things like Fang Yuan don't come everywhere.

Feng Hua bargained with him, and finally set the price at 80 a bottle, and when she went home, she would trade with him, as for whether he would mail it or what after he received it, she didn't care.

The 4 bottles on the table were also sold for 80. Wu Guangming is still very businessmanlike, so he couldn't help but eat it, and planned to take it home as a sample and try it for others. People who haven't eaten it just listen to him, and it is estimated that it is impossible to buy it, but he is sure that no one who has eaten it will miss it.

So he didn't even ask how much the Feng Hua family had in stock, so he dared to say Bao Yuan.

"What else is in your basket? Take them all out and let me see? After finishing the business, Wu Guangming stared at her basket and asked.

Feng Hua didn't answer this question, but asked, "Is there anything you want to sell?" Paintings, furniture, porcelain, etc., I'll take a look. ”

Wu Guangming raised his head, looked at her stunned, and said in surprise: "..... You're too loser, what do you want those things for? I can't eat or drink, besides, you really buy it after reading it? Aren't you afraid of being beaten up when you buy it back? ”

Wu Guangming was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was born in the war, grew up in the war, although his family was rich, but at that time he did not dare to show wealth, and the education of his children did not design the antique collection. And there is really no market for this kind of thing now, and he has felt that these are worthless things since he was a child.

If there is no market, what cannot be sold is naturally worthless.

Even his family felt worthless. Except for a few heirloom jewelry, famous calligraphy and paintings, which will be carefully collected, the rest is not much cared about.

Before Feng Hua could answer his question, he approached Feng Hua with his eyes shining: "What did you just say?" Do you want to see the furniture too? Furniture? "He has a lot of furniture! His family donated a lot of houses..... The furniture in the house was not donated, but his grandfather collected it and put it in his ancestral house in the countryside.

Before he came to the farm, he also went to the ancestral house to worship his ancestors, and he saw that all the warehouses of the ancestral house were piled up! Some of the houses are in disrepair and the furniture is moss-grown!

"Mahogany furniture, other don't. What willow and elm trees, don't use them to make up the numbers. Feng Hua said.

"Hey! Look down on your brother, don't you? My brother is also from everyone's background, of course I know that you are referring to mahogany furniture. "Although I am rich, although I don't have a sense of collecting, I still have basic education, and I know that mahogany can't be used to burn fire, which is a valuable item that can only be used by royal nobles in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

It's just that no one wants it now.

"How much does it cost?" Wu Guangming asked.

"You go home and discuss it, I don't think you can be the master."

“...... Also, it's not as big as yours. According to his own words, the family said that there were still 100 bottles of beef tendons that could be sold to him, and people said that 80 was 80, and he was 2,000 yuan cheaper without blinking.

Although he was quite confident in the negotiation, whether this thing can be done depends on whether the 4 bottles of things in his hand can impress his family, otherwise he will have no money.

Now if he wants to sell the furniture in his ancestral house, he really can't be the master.

"You can give me a price, and I'll go home and ask for instructions."

"I'll tell you the truth, all the furniture in my house is collected according to rags." Before Wu Guangming could change his face, Feng Hua said again: "But for those who know how to do it, we also give the price of knowledge, and the price of tatters is gone, so let's follow the price of cabbage." ”

Wu Guangming's face changed a few times before he sorted out his expression: "A pound of cabbage and a pound of mahogany?" ”

Feng Hua smiled: "Don't play word games with me, it's a pound of cabbage for a pound of rosewood, and the price of cabbage in the white market is not in the black market." ”

The cabbage in the white market is about one or two cents a pound, but the black market costs 1 yuan.

"Huh." Wu Guangming laughed awkwardly twice: "Then I'll go home and ask." ”

A mahogany table is hundreds of pounds and thousands of pounds! There is still a big book case in his grandfather's house, and the five brothers have not lifted it together.

It seems to be good to sell dozens of dollars and a hundred yuan, and it is estimated that you can't find this store after this village, and there are not many people who know the goods and want to buy them.

The most important thing is that no one has ever hit the idea of his mahogany furniture, this furniture is more beautiful than willow and poplar, but those people don't know how to do it, and they give it the price of cabbage, and they will be pulled away for three or two yuan!

His father drank several bottles of wine..... But if you don't give it, you can't do it, that's where the head and brain, don't offend people because of a few tables and chairs, then you can't do it.

It would be nice if they could be disposed of at a high price now.

"How much do you want?" Wu Guangming said: "I can tell you, my family has hundreds of thousands of catties." ”

Feng Hua's eyes lit up: "I really haven't seen it, I'm still a 'big' young master." Feng Hua quipped.

Wu Guangming pretended to "hum". With the same kind, he is relatively relaxed, everyone is a "big young master", and he is not afraid of saying the wrong thing, and there is no danger.

That's why he went to Fenghua here if he was fine. Although he and the other three companions were all classmates, they were of different composition from him, one was the son of a cadre, and the other was the son of a worker, and they all had a class gap with him.

Although the relationship is good, and he is related to Wang Hongjun, the "childhood sweetheart", he usually pays great attention to what he says and does, for fear of accidentally touching any of their nerves.

is still at ease here in Fang Hua. Wu Guangming stretched out happily, the big deal was negotiated, a private money was about to arrive, and he helped the family deal with the idle and troublesome furniture, what a good thing!

"By the way, what are you doing in the capital? Visiting my house? By the way, take a look at the goods. Wu Guangming invited.