Lan Yuncong looked at his shop and fell in love with a set of plates.

"Boss, how much money do you sell for this set of plates? Leave it for me. ”

"Ten taels of silver for one, a set of eight for a total, just take you a hundred taels."

More expensive to buy?

What kind of logic is this boss?

If Lan Yuncong didn't really like those plates, he really didn't want him.

However, she still has to make it clear to her boss that it's not that she didn't learn arithmetic well in elementary school, it's that she likes it and can't help it.

"Boss, shouldn't your eight plates be sold for eighty taels? Why did you buy more and more expensive out of twenty taels? ”

When the old man heard her, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but became more reasonable.

"Of course it's expensive to buy a set! You bought them all, and no one else could buy them, so don't you have to pay more? ”

What a strong word!

Lan Yuncong can be regarded as knowing that his customers have to be wronged.

If he can't find a few such customers, he must have dried up on this business!

"Okay, just rush to the old man, you can be so crooked, I'll buy it, come with a hundred taels of silver tickets, and put it away! I left this plate in the store, and if I bumped it, I would pay five times the compensation! ”

Lan Yuncong also wanted to deliberately tease this old man.

It is estimated that few people are in the mood to play with this old man with an abnormal brain.

"Okay, you buyer, interesting, I like it!"

The old man saw that this was a rare buyer, so he might as well recommend and recommend his own treasure to the town.

"I said this little boy, it's rare for us to have this fate, show you the treasure of my whole store? This is a good porcelain that is rare to see! ”

The old man said this, and went to open a locked cabinet.

I thought it was a treasure, and I didn't dare to put it outside for people to see casually.

"Okay!"

Thanks to Lan Yuncong, he is not short of money.

Otherwise, Bai Qingfeng may not necessarily look at this old man's other collections, and it is clear that they are all slanders.

The cabinet was like a matryoshka doll.

One layer is unlocked, and another layer is opened.

It has been open for five floors.

It's a small size than a basketball, and it's covered with a cloth, so you can't see what it is.

The old man picked up the treasure in the cabinet, still covered it with a cloth, and beckoned Lan Yuncong to go to the inner room to admire it.

Lan Yuncong followed him and came to his inner room.

It's clean and plain.

The old man doesn't seem to be a good person.

"Come on! You little boy is destined today! ”

The old man placed the treasure firmly in the middle of the large table, and then slowly lifted the cloth.

A small, small, pastel-colored olive vase.

From a distance, it is elegant and exquisite.

From this point of view, describing a female star as a vase feels like praising that person!

This vase is indeed beautiful, very beautiful.

"Little boy, you can come closer and take a look."

The old man told her to come closer.

Lan Yuncong only got closer, and the painting on it really made people blush and heartbeat.

The painting is the story of the descent of the seven fairies to earth.

But there's something special about that scene.

It is precisely the scene where the seven fairies are bathing.

Bathing, everyone knows, but they don't have any clothes.

It's just a beautiful woman bathing, and that's the attraction.

The point is that there is a large rock outside the pond, and there is a man hiding behind the stone, peeking at the fairies bathing.

This artistic conception went up in a flash.

Who doesn't bring himself into the man behind the big rock?

Look closely at the posture of those fairies, each beautiful is different...

"How? Make a bid! ”

The old man asked Lan Yuncong to bid on his own this time.

Lan Yuncong saw that the vase was really a treasure that could be secretly treasured, and he wanted to keep it in his heart.

"One thousand taels!"

Lan Yuncong gave a price.

She hadn't bought a vase herself, so she knew what the market was, so she called a price casually and let the old man measure it himself.

"And! Just take a look and forget it! I'm putting it away! Give me ten taels of silver in a while, and you won't be able to look at it in vain! ”

The old man is going to put it away.

Lan Yuncong looked at it, and it seemed that he didn't give a psychological price.

It's better to give more.

"Two thousand taels!"

"Add another five hundred taels, and I will give it to you in pain!"

The old man saw that Lan Yuncong was still willing to increase the price, and he was a solid person.

"Okay! Deal! Two thousand five hundred taels of silver! It's a silver ticket! Pay with one hand, deliver with the other! ”

Lan Yuncong immediately gave him the silver ticket.

This little thing has to be held in your own hands and taken a good look at.

"There's only one vase in this one? Vases have to be paired, don't they, boss? ”

Lan Yuncong held this vase and felt that it was a little lonely!

"There is indeed another one, but I am reluctant to sell it, I hide it myself!"

The old man seems to have a private collection.

"Sell it, and I'll give you another two thousand five hundred taels."

Lan Yuncong was up at this time and wanted to see another one.

"Then I won't sell it, the other one will at least double the price!"

The old man came again, and the more he bought at his house, the more he bought, the most expensive.

There's really no one left.

When Lan Yuncong heard this, he had to give it to a high place.

"Okay, I'll give you another six thousand taels and buy the second one."

As he spoke, Lan Yuncong took out six thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into the boss's hand.

The old man was really reluctant, but now that the money is in his hands, the baby bottle has been enjoyed for a lifetime, so it is better to sell it and enjoy a good life for the rest of his life.

"Okay, deal, I'm really reluctant!"

The old man was in the cabinet in the inner room again, opening the nesting doll one by one.

This time, the lock was really opened six times before the baby was invited out.

It was still covered with a cloth, and it was not able to see its true face.

The old man said mysteriously: "The painting on this bottle is more beautiful, and it is recommended that the little boy watch it alone." ”

(End of chapter)