"Hehe, then let's open the skylight and say something, it is estimated that you have entered a lot of antique shops before, you can tell me, if there is a bid higher than 30,000 yuan, if you can name one, I will add a little more to you." Wu Ze said.

"This ...... How is this possible, you and this is the first antique shop I have come in, boss, then don't say 100,000, give 50,000? As soon as Wu Ze said this, this guy changed his face again, and said to Wu Ze with a flattering face.

He had already asked several before, most of them were bidding 12,000 yuan, and there was really no one who offered a price higher than 30,000 yuan, so he just looked at Wu Ze was quite young, so he planned to see if he could fool around.

He didn't want to think that if he could open a shop in this antique street, if he really didn't have two brushes, he would have been gnawed to the point that there were no bones left, how could he still be his turn to fool around.

"It's just 40,000 yuan, and I won't add a cent, if you don't believe it, go to the next house and ask, and see if there is a higher price than me." Wu Ze insisted on this price.

"Okay, that's it, 40,000 is 40,000, I want cash, I can trade now" The guy gritted his teeth and decided to make a deal.

So Wu Ze took out the sales agreement, and as soon as the two parties signed, the business was completed.

When Wu Ze opened the drawer, because the business was not very good now, the cash in the store was less than 40,000 yuan, so Wu Ze directly asked this guy to go to the bank with him to withdraw money.

Along the way, Wu Ze talked to him, it turned out that this guy's name was Ma Changsheng, he saw that the transaction of the painting was completed, and the selling price was quite satisfactory, and the story he made up before, people also saw through it, so he didn't plan to hide anything, so he chatted with Wu Ze all the way. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

Ma Changsheng is also a second-hand dealer who collects small antiques in the countryside, he grew up in the countryside since he was a child, his family is not very good, he often had a meal when he was a child, and when he became an adult, he was catching up with the reform and opening up, Ma Changsheng followed others to make up small transactions such as electronic watches.

In just ten years, he earned the first pot of gold in his life.

A few years ago, their piece, for some reason, suddenly set off a collection craze, and at that time, he was idle and had nothing to do, so he also plunged into it.

It's a pity that the water in this antique world is too deep, and his capital is not big, he doesn't dare to accept expensive things, and the cheap things can't be sold at a good price.

Now, seeing that this economic form is not too good, his antique business in the small county town has plummeted.

He saw that it was difficult to ship goods in his small county, so he planned to go out and break through, wanting to come to this big city to test the water.

This trip, Ma Changsheng in addition to this volume of lady paintings, also brought a few small pieces, to this antique street, into the store asked, those small pieces are okay, all of a sudden out of the light, but this lady painting, people are not shaking their heads and not accepting, the bid is too low he does not want to sell.

Wu Ze here, the façade is too small, he didn't look at it with his eyes at first, and in the end, he just planned to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, seeing that he was young, he wanted to come in and fool around, to see if he could fool around, he came here, whether it was successful or not, he always had to try it.

After Wu Ze listened to Ma Changsheng's words, he also smiled bitterly in his heart, daring to look at himself as a bit like Kaizi, so he came to the door to sell, he shook his head, and handed over the 40,000 yuan he had just taken out of the bank to Ma Changsheng, handed over the money with one hand, and delivered the goods with the other, and the scroll in Ma Changsheng's hand fell into his hands.

After the scroll was in his hands, a hint of joy flashed in Wu Ze's eyes, but it was a pity that Ma Changsheng was burying his head in counting the money and didn't pay attention at all.

After he counted the money, Wu Ze warmly invited him to make tea in the store, saying that it was between peers, and they wanted to communicate with each other to see if there would be any more opportunities for cooperation in the future.

How could Ma Changsheng disagree, if there was a fixed customer in the antique street, he couldn't ask for it, the previous painting, he received nearly 20,000 yuan, and he had been pressing it in his hands for a long time, Wu Ze's move this time can be regarded as making him a small profit.

Back in the store, Wu Ze and Ma Changsheng were making tea while talking about the mountains, and intentionally or unintentionally, Wu Ze asked about the origin of this scroll of ladies' paintings.

This Ma Changsheng is also a guy who doesn't keep the door on his lips, when it comes to this painting, he is also energetic, the origin of this painting is really a bit of a story.

This painting scroll is from the hand of an old lady, and there is a bronze mirror with this painting, but Ma Changsheng only came to test the water this time, and did not bring the bronze mirror with him.

This old lady is their local, according to legend, the ancestor is also a big family, before the liberation, in their small county, that is also a wealthy family, in the late Qing Dynasty, their family has a Jinshi, in Xiangxi, as a county magistrate for several years.

After the cannon sound of the Wuchang uprising, he hung up his crown overnight, took the money looted in those years, returned to his hometown, and became a landlord Lao Cai, according to the local villagers, when the Jinshi came back, there were more than a dozen carts of gold, silver and jewelry.

It's a pity that after returning to his hometown, this Jinshi didn't live a good life for a few years, and he suddenly died violently not long after returning to his hometown.

Fortunately, before this Jinshi died, there was still a species left, so it is not a dead end.

When the son of this Jinshi became an adult, he was married for less than two years, and just in time for the wave of national liberation, as a local wealthy family, he finally ended up eating peanuts, and in that chaotic era, many of his family's properties did not know what to do.

This old lady who sells picture scrolls, is his wife who has just been married for less than two years, because she has not been married for a long time, she has not been able to give birth to a son and a half daughter, and later because of the identity of the landlord's wife, she is always pulled out to criticize, and the people around her are respectful of her.

A few years ago, because the old lady was also old, she had no way to go out to make money, and there was no younger generation to support, so from time to time, a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings and other things flowed out of her.

This incident made many old men in that small county town secretly stomp their feet, regretting it, thinking, when I was young, why didn't I hook up with her and marry her home.