Chapter 39: Vases
Duan Liangyu is better, he has been a young master for a few years, and he has seen a lot of money. But he went through the process of going from heaven to hell, and now he has the hope of going from hell to heaven, and he is extremely excited.
Needless to say, Zhao Yong is a person who has lost money from his bones.
After entering the house and sitting down, after greeting him, Zhao Yong couldn't help but ask, "How many catties this time?" ”
"How much money do you have?" Feng Hua said with a smile.
"Hey!" It was exactly the same as last time, and for the first time I heard Zhao Yong, he was all kinds of unconvinced, but now he was all kinds of excitement. This is full of confidence! Domineering!
"I'm exactly 7500, how much do you think is a pound?" Zhao Yong asked.
Last time, he bought and exchanged for a total of 250 catties of corn in Fenghua, and when he sold it, there were high and low, but the average was 30 catties. So it sold more than Duan Liangyu's 350 catties.
"It's still 15 pounds." Feng Hua said that she did not plan to increase the price. If she didn't want to be too different, she would still want to reduce the price.
"Good, good." Zhao Yong jumped to the bedroom in a few steps, took out a backpack, bulged a large bag, and poured it on the table, there were bits and pieces, but they were all bundled together.
Feng Hua was a little worried, she was interested in new money now.
"Brother Zhao, can you go to the bank next time to help me exchange the money for a new one? I feel uncomfortable holding this old coin. Feng Hua showed the willfulness of the eldest lady at the right time.
Zhao Yong was a little embarrassed, he took so much money to go to the bank, it was also a thing. Besides, the bank doesn't change it if you want to, and if you don't like to dump your face, no one will pay attention to you.
But thinking of something, Zhao Yong nodded happily: "Okay!" Next time. "He took a big customer this time, which is from the bank, and it should be no problem to ask him to change it.
Duan Liangyu also got up, took out a big bag from the bedroom, waited for Feng Hua to finish counting Zhao Yong's money, and also poured the money in the bag on the table.
Before, he had the idea of living a lifetime with this money, but today he talked to Zhao Yong about Zhao Dandan, which suddenly aroused his ambition, he wants to make money, he wants to support his family!
has a wife and children, and maybe there will be several children in the future, but you can't wait for death anymore.
"Mine is less, only 7,000 yuan." Duan Liangyu said with some embarrassment. There are more things than people, and there are fewer people to sell, I didn't think it before, but now I'm suddenly a little embarrassed.
Feng Hua counted the money with a calm and breezy look, and when he counted the money, he was still a little disgusted, and wiped his hands from time to time. She didn't mean to, it was just too dirty.
Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu are convinced, looking at people, looking at money is like looking at waste paper, whose child is this?
The two of them have been talking about this for the past few days, and they haven't guessed it when they pull everyone in the provincial capital.
After counting the money, Feng Hua casually packed it in a sack and put it in the back basket: "Let's go, follow me to get the goods." ”
"Wait, wait, wait." Zhao Yong said: "I still have some things here, do you want to do it?" ”
The pile of rags last time made Zhao Yong taste the sweetness, especially the solid wood furniture, which is easy to collect and cheap, although he can't make much money by comparison, but he has always been a master who makes money when he has money, and it is not too little.
Feng Hua followed him to the warehouse to take a look, two wardrobes, a bed, and all rosewood.
Looking back at Zhao Yong, he is quite capable. But it's not very strange, it hasn't started to break down yet, these things have been accumulated for hundreds of years, and there are a lot of them.
Not to mention that this is a provincial capital, even if it is a small county town, Feng Hua dares to say that he can find a large number of them. After that, it didn't work, and nine times out of ten it burned.
"Mahogany furniture like this, if you can collect it, you can collect it first, and I will pull it away at one time one day." Turning it upside down again and again, it is making the house fall down, and it comes and goes without a trace, not to mention strange, exposed, Feng Hua himself feels embarrassed.
"Okay." Just take it! Anyway, he didn't bother to accept this thing, he walked the streets and alleys, and went in to ask if the yard was big, and others were crazy when they heard that furniture was exchanged for food.
As for being treated as a rag...... Take it! Master, this one is 10,000 times richer than you!
As long as he thought of money, Zhao Yong's little face was immediately thrown out of the wall.
"Look at these again." Zhao Yongke has not been idle in the past few days, and he wants to be idle and others will not let him. Since he bought food from him, he has spread the word from ten to hundred, and several groups of people have asked him every day if there is any food.
Zhao Yong didn't dare to say death, vaguely revealing that there was still a meaning, these people were in a hurry, pay the deposit first! I'm afraid I can't buy it.
Those who don't have money are even more anxious, so they gave Zhao Yong all the valuable things at home, and let him look at it and give some money.
Bicycles, sewing machines, watches, vases, paintings and calligraphy, and even a television.
Feng Hua is only interested in vases and calligraphy and paintings, the watches are second-hand, and now it is not difficult to buy all kinds of famous watches, so she doesn't want second-hand.
Feng Hua looked at the pair of pastel gourd bottles, to be honest, he couldn't understand it......
After she had money in her last life, she bought some antiques and put them at home, not to pretend to be elegant, but also to think it looked good. However, she can also see whether it looks good or not, and how to identify whether it is an antique or not, I don't understand.
In her previous life, she asked experts to help identify her, and she didn't dare to compare whether the experts cheated her or not. Anyway, she buys antiques for up to 1 million, so she just puts them on display, and she is not obsessed with this, and she feels distressed when she spends too much.
Feng Hua cautiously picked up a vase and looked at.... It's very pleasing to the eye! However, in view of the fact that the fake is more rare than the real one, Feng Hua still decided to accept it, as long as the price is right.
"How much?" Feng Hua asked.
“... This is consigned to me, and the seller asks for 100 for one and 200 for two." Then give him a 10% rebate.
Zhao Yong said it more apprehensively, he felt that it was expensive. Two broken bottles worth 200? If it was him, he wouldn't buy it. However, with the lesson of Duan Liangyu's painting, he felt that he couldn't understand the world of the rich, maybe he was really stupid... People want it!
Cheap! In this condition, the fake is worth it. Feng Hua said in his heart.
"I want it."
....... He said that he did not understand the world of the rich.
Feng Hua picked up the painting again and looked at it, a picture of a beauty.
I really don't understand this at all.
The water in the ancient painting world is too deep, hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions of dollars is not a thing, she is reluctant.
Anyway, it's just a painting, just look good, she hung a lot of paintings inside and outside the house in her last life, but they were all painted by contemporary people, a square foot of thousands of dollars to the end, tens of thousands of she didn't buy it.
After all, she is also a farmer entrepreneur...... He is more pragmatic in his bones......
"How much?"
"It's cheap, it's 50."
"Oh, that's it." 3 catties and a half of buds, change a picture, regardless of whether he is true or not.
As for other bicycle TVs or something, she didn't want them. The "assessment" is over, and she still wants to see everything, when she, the eldest lady, is in tatters?