The old man was cowered under the tiles in the corner, his gray sloppy hair, half under the sack, half exposed, dripping down.

The other stalls outside were all supported by tarpaulins and covered things tightly. He let the things in front of him be rained.

When the old man saw her stop in front of the stall, he hurriedly parted his hand, looked at her with dim eyes, and said tremblingly, "This thing is very cheap." ”

When she first started seeing something, she almost broke her job.

This is the first time she has encountered something bionic, and even her grandfather said that the imitation is too real, and it has long been lost.

She also asked her grandfather a word at that time, she asked: "Since the imitation is so real, the craftsmanship must be superb, and many people must want to learn, why is it lost?" ”

Her grandfather replied to her, but she didn't understand too much at the time.

Her grandfather said: "It's because the imitation is too real and looks too fake." At first glance, people think that this thing is fake and not up to grade. If no one buys it, will there still be people who make it? ”

She wondered at the time, don't all the imitation masters want to make themselves imitate the same as the real thing?

Why can't only bionic things?

Now that she had seen something, she suddenly had an epiphany and understood it.

In ancient times, it can be understood as a good dragon for Ye Gong. At that time, there was really a dragon flying over, and he himself was scared to death first.

In the modern way of understanding, there is no artistry. Painters like to paint cabbage, but if you really give him a cabbage, will he be happy?

He won't be happy!

There were a total of five things on the old man's stall, the most conspicuous was a bionic cabbage, and then a small bundle of bionic bamboo, a seven-star ladybug, a peach-shaped box, and a bionic mushroom.

At first glance, it looks like a stall selling vegetables. Especially when the light rain falls on it, the water is more like it!

She dared to say that two meters away, she would never be able to tell the real from the fake!

"Uncle, how do you sell these?"

The old man was very apprehensive at first, for fear that she would be like others and would not buy it.

Hearing Fang Zongtang ask, he was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"One hundred!"

Fang Zongtang: "One hundred yuan?" Liu Jin, give money. ”

The old man was startled and hurriedly said, "This pile, a hundred!" ”

This is the first time she has encountered reverse bargaining.

The old man is either honest or has a problem with his ears.

Obviously, the old man was the first, listen to her, there is no problem.

"When I say a hundred dollars a piece, it's a hundred dollars a piece. You don't have to let me, let me do it again, I'm in a hurry~" She squinted and swept over.

When the old man saw her with a fierce look, he immediately stopped talking.

Five things for 500 yuan, which can be regarded as a small harvest!

She stood up and was about to leave, when she heard the old man say, "I still have such things at home, do you want them?" ”

She stopped and turned her head.

"Yes, are you far away?"

The old man glanced at them.

"It's a bit far, and it takes more than two hours to walk there."

This distance must be on the edge of Beijing.

Gotta find a car.

"Liu Jin, call Song Yi and see if you can get a car over."

Liu Jin hurriedly called Song Yi.

At this time, she took the old man to the dumpling stall to sit and wait.

When the old man saw the dumpling stall, he didn't dare to sit down.

She ordered two bowls of dumplings, one for the big black cow and one for the old man.

The old man thanked him again and again, but his body was full of water and mud, so he was embarrassed to sit on a stool, so he found a place to sit under the eaves and eat.