This house is a building in the Republic of China period, and the location is also in the center of Xudong, in terms of value, this money is really not expensive.

But in terms of the market in 1983, this price is a bit high.

At the beginning, he bought Hou Laojiangkou's house, which was the old yard of the Qing Jiaqing New Year, and Hou Lao only offered 8,000 yuan, and it was packed with the furniture in the yard. In the end, Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to add 2,000 yuan and sold it for 10,000 yuan.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the house!"

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Wei Xiaobao lightly and said, "Let's talk about old furniture." ”

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, he suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Boss Jiang, if you think the price is too high, we can talk about it!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai chuckled: "Of course you can talk about the high price, but now the problem is not that the price is high, but that it is outrageous, how to talk about it?" ”

Wei Xiaobao's expression was sneering, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to buy this house, and his tone was loud, he planned to open his mouth.

In his opinion, Jiang Xiaobai is the stupid son of the landlord's family, and he will not be slaughtered if he does not slaughter him.

Who knows, if people refuse to get up without dragging their feet, that is called a simple and decisive.

"Boss Jiang, I don't know the market!" Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Or, do you make a price?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "One thousand five, if I can, I will buy it." ”

The smile on Wei Xiaobao's face suddenly froze, and he said, "Boss Jiang, don't be joking!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "You made a joke first, can't I make a joke?" ”

Wei Xiaobao was a little overwhelmed, and looked at Lin Jiajun as if asking for help.

Lin Jiajun touched his nose and said, "Xiao Wei, if you talk about business with Boss Jiang, then be sincere, it's not the first time that Boss Jiang has bought a house in Jiangcheng." ”

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, he was surprised and delighted. What surprised Boss Jiang was that he was so wealthy that he even bought more than one house. The good thing is that such a God of Wealth is definitely a buyer, and the house and furniture can all be sold.

"Brother Jun, Boss Jiang, I was ignorant and talked nonsense before, you adults have a lot, don't worry about me." Wei Xiaobao arched his hand to Lin Jiajun and Jiang Xiaobai, and said with a flattering face.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say a word, and Lin Jiajun said: "Xiao Wei, don't say these useless things, if you sell sincerely, just say a real price." ”

Wei Xiaobao originally wanted Jiang Xiaobai to make a price, but when he heard Lin Jiajun say this, he knew that he couldn't do it, so he thought about it and gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Jiang, if you buy the house, the real price is 8,000 yuan, and it can't be less." ”

Jiang Xiaobai glanced back at him and said, "What about these furniture?" ”

Wei Xiaobao said with a bitter face: "Boss Jiang, I really don't understand the price of furniture, you are a person who does big business, you will definitely not fool me as a layman, you can make a price!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "How can there be a reason for a buyer to make a price?" Why don't Mr. Wei inquire about the price first, you have the bottom in your heart, and we will talk about it. ”

After speaking, he emphasized: "You only have to inquire about the price, I will buy all the things, you don't sell them piecemeal, then it will be boring." ”

If you are looking for someone to inquire, you must be asking someone in the circle.

Since Wei Xiaobao's father has so many collections, he believes that most of Wei Xiaobao also knows some of his father's Tibetan friends, and it should not be difficult to find someone to inquire.

He wasn't worried about Wei Xiaobao asking about the price.

Now the price of old furniture can't go up, even if it is Hainan Huanghuali, the price is a few hundred larger, and the beech and walnut are a few hundred smaller.

What he was worried about was that in the process of Wei Xiaobao's inquiry, if a player bought a few pieces, he would not be able to draw it.

Wei Xiaobao felt bitter in his heart, when Lin Jiajun told him that there was a big boss who wanted to buy his old furniture, he had actually asked someone to inquire about the price, and there were people who were willing to buy one or two pieces in the process, but he didn't want to sell them in bulk one or two, it would be too troublesome.

He smiled wryly: "Boss Jiang, there are sea yellow and small-leaved rosewood in these old furniture, and it is said that the price is not low, so let's do it, the house includes all the things in the house, I won't take it away, it's 25,000, how about it?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai's heart moved, to be honest, he could accept this price.

However, there is no such thing as bargaining.

"Fifteen thousand!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have a good impression of Wei Xiaobao, so he directly slashed hard.

"Fifteen thousand, it's a bit low, I won't say twenty-five thousand, touch the fraction, it's 20,000, Boss Jiang, do you think it's okay?" Wei Xiaobao gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Xiaobai groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to get it, you can't leave eight, ten thousand eight!" ”

Wei Xiaobao hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just according to the price that Boss Jiang said." ”

In this era, it is not for nothing that he can take out 18,000 at once, but his circle does not.

finally met a Jiang Xiaobai, and he didn't want to miss it.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and he said, "In that case, let's draw up a contract!" ”

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Then draw up a house sales contract, and you need it when you go through the transfer procedures." ”

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "No, the purchase and sale of these furniture also need to draw up a contract. ”

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Boss Jiang, don't be so troublesome, you can pay for these old furniture." ”

"That's not going to work!"

Jiang Xiaobai was resolute and insisted on drafting a contract for the sale and purchase of old furniture, but Wei Xiaobao couldn't resist him, so he had to agree.

There are housebooks, pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. Wei Xiaobao sorted out a place and said with a smile: "There are only brushes and rice paper here, I can't write well with brushes, or Boss Jiang will write!" ”

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at him, and slandered in his heart, this guy has a bad stomach, probably because he wants to make a fool of himself.

How many people nowadays can write well with a brush?

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was destined to fail.

Jiang Xiaobai walked to the bookcase, spread out a three-square-foot slip, took an inkstone, poured some ink into it, chose a small calligraphy brush, and started writing.

As soon as he moved his pen, Wei Xiaobao was stunned.

People not only can write calligraphy, but also write a hairpin flower in one hand beautifully, and the pen is like a smooth flow.

Without it, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know how many such contracts there were in his mind, and the format and various terms were familiar, so he didn't hesitate to write it at all.

Both the "House Sale and Purchase Contract" and the "Furniture Sale and Purchase Contract" were written in duplicate, and it took almost an hour for all four contracts to be written.

Wei Xiaobao read it, had no opinion, and immediately signed his name.

After Jiang Xiaobai also signed, he picked up a clay box on the bookcase, and opened it with the intention of pressing his fingerprint.

As far as the eye can see, I saw that the color of the clay in the box was calm, stable and delicate, and I couldn't help but feel slightly stunned.

This is a box of old ink, at least handed down from the Qing Dynasty.

What's more, this box of ink clay looks like a lost Longquan lotus silk cinnabar ink clay, which is more expensive than the same weight of gold!

He immediately closed the box.

Wei Xiaobao was stunned and said in surprise: "Boss Jiang, don't you press your handprint?" ”