The shipwreck of the Ming Dynasty began to be officially salvaged, and the business of broken porcelain pieces was immediately affected.

None of the broken porcelain was received in the morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the seller of broken porcelain came.

He is an old-fashioned middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a long shirt and dressing.

Cui Fu knew that the boss of Lao Xingtang was a young woman, and he was contemptuous at first.

Where can a woman do the antique business?

When I saw me, half of my attitude was withdrawn.

Fang Zongtang is repairing the bronze tripod, the tripod body has been cleaned up, and now it is doing anti-rust treatment.

Cui Fu looked at it for a few seconds before speaking.

"Is it Boss Fang?"

Fang Zongtang didn't raise his head and said, "You sit on the stool first and wait, I have to use this material quickly, otherwise it will solidify together after a long time." ”

Cui Fu hurriedly said politely: "You can use it, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Zhang Xingzu had already checked Cui Fu's background clearly, and he also opened an antique shop on this street. A few years ago, antiques were in a recession, he was old-fashioned, foreigners did not sell, and those that did not please the eye did not sell. If you have a good store, you will lose it. Recently, his son was making a fuss about doing business, but he really couldn't come up with the capital, so he started to do his old business again.

When Fang Zongtang was dealing with the bronze tripod, Cui Fu was looking at the courtyard.

The Reclining Buddha of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Treasure Pagoda, the Jade Cabbage, the Lao Yue Kiln, and the Harvest Jar of the Five Grains, these are all things that have no price and no market, and they are placed in the yard so casually.

It's like a pile of miscellaneous items, all piled up on a table.

Isn't she afraid that the table will collapse, and all the good things on the table will be crispy?

Cui Fu was very distressed!

I wanted to find a shelf to put up, but there was nothing in the yard.

In other people's places, he can't always come to the door to talk about things, and bring a shelf as a souvenir, right?

When Cui Fu was distressed, she used up the best paint in her hand. Pick up the water, soak the bucket, wash your hands and call it a day!

"Let's not talk darkly, you just say how much it costs." She believed Cui Fu understood what she meant.

Cui Fulai had already thought about it in his heart before, and he would not let it go.

When he saw Fang Zongtang himself and saw things all over the yard, his heart moved again.

"The price I charge is a little more expensive than Lao Zongtang's price, otherwise others wouldn't have taken the goods to me to sell!"

The price matter, Zhang Xingzu told her.

"I can only tell you this, in the entire Xiangjiang, you can no longer find someone like me who collects broken porcelain." Dare to say this, she is also confident.

Cui Fu stopped talking, this woman is a hard stubble. He checked, and the backing behind him is very hard.

"I don't want much, and every thing is five cents more expensive than the price I charged." This is Cui Fu's final bottom line.

When he saw the yard full of priceless things, he knew that the rhetoric he had prepared when he came was useless.

It's not that you can't talk about it.

After collecting broken porcelain for so long, the broken porcelain on the market in Xiangjiang should have allowed her to collect almost it.

"Yimao, from the day after tomorrow, our Lao Xingtang will no longer do broken porcelain business. This deal is for you! ”

Cui Fu was stunned, he never dreamed that the result of the discussion would be like this!

"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing that Cui Fu was silent, she asked again.

Cui Fu had already thought about whether it was worth it or not.

"Do you collect the broken porcelain I received here?"

She nodded: "Yes, but the place where the store does business is not accepted." Our Lao Xing Tang is mainly for restoration! ”

She never forgot that!

(End of chapter)