Chapter Eighty-Six: The Heavy Backpack (Five Watches)
At noon that day, Fei Fei put her younger brother Huanhuan in a basket and went to cook for Feng Jun and them, and the village chief didn't dare to attack her even more - those four guys, at least three of them were related to the Xiongfeng Dart Bureau, which was not something that the village could afford to provoke.
Everything was difficult at the beginning, with the first person to sell stones, that afternoon, four groups of people came to Feng Jun to sell stones.
When these people heard about Fei Fei's matter, they all took the initiative to make bids, and they all opened very high without exception.
But how could Feng Jun agree? He just gave a similar price based on Lang Zhen's suggestion and combined with his own judgment.
If the other party doesn't accept it, he will wave his hand directly - please go back, you can sell it wherever you like at this price, I can't afford it.
What is particularly ridiculous is that there is a guy who took a stone, which turned out to be a wool material with only one side, and he pointed to this side and swore that if I polished all this stone, it would be worth at least five silver dollars, and I will only sell you one now, and you will make a lot of money.
Feng Jun was also a little crying and laughing, in this plane, there was actually this kind of operation?
Of course, he will not agree, for people in this plane, the calcite is done by hand, and it also takes a lot of energy, and the stone is not fully unraveled, in fact, the seller saves trouble.
So he said very simply, I only need polished stones, not a silver dollar for your stone, and I don't want a hundred copper platesβyes, I don't accept semi-finished products here.
This person was a little annoyed and angry, and even wanted to be rude, Lang Jun raised his hand, directly slapped a stone the size of a grinding plate into four or five petals, and then picked out a sharp stone from it, opened his big mouth and began to pick his teeth.
Seeing this, he didn't say a word, picked up the stones and walked away, without even saying hello.
Of the four groups, only one person left the stone behind, and what he brought was a piece of cyan jade, which looked like a stone pier and was quite smooth above, and it felt like this guy was using it as a stool to sit on.
This stone, Lang Zhen's suggestion is 800 copper plates, he thinks that if you get Xiyin City, it will be 900 copper plates, which is definitely not more than a silver dollar - this guy will have to spend time and travel expenses to move the stone to Xiyin City, right?
That's right, big is big enough, but it's not in good condition.
Feng Jun didn't listen to him, and gave a purchase price of one silver dollar and one copper plate.
This is also his bad taste, in the earth world, he has seen more 99 yuan, 199 yuan or 9.99 yuan of goods, isn't it almost not to the next order of magnitude, so as to give people a feeling of cheapness?
Then he took 1001 copper plates to buy, others said, this stone is also worth more than a silver dollar, in fact, compared with 999 copper plates, the difference is only two copper plates, but it can give people a rich feeling.
The one who carried the stone pier didn't want to sell, he shouted the high price of five silver dollars, and the psychological bottom line was two silver dollars.
So he wanted to carry the stone pier back, but Nima ...... Nearly 200 pounds, really heavy.
Then, it was Lang Zhen who spoke, "Okay, even if you get this stone to Fucheng, you can't sell it for a silver dollar, and the divine doctor gave you more than a silver dollar, which is already a lot...... Do you have to sell it for two silver dollars?"
After thinking about it, I think it is also the same reason, a more than one silver dollar, and two silver dollars, the gap is not very big.
So he sold, tossing the silver dollar and a companion in his hand, and went home with ease.
As soon as he left, Lang Zhen complained to Feng Jun, "Divine doctor, you don't have much money, if you buy it so lavishly, you really can't collect much." β
Feng Jun smiled, "Okay, pay attention next time, I can't lose anyway." β
Just this piece of jade, when it is taken to the earth realm, the iron and iron land will cost millions, not to mention no loss?
With the news of the acquisition of the two stones, even if Feng Jun's business was opened, the two nearby villages wanted to stop it, but the huge Zhige Mountain, how about these two villages?
Three days later, the hut was full of large and small stones, and the silver dollars that Feng Jun carried with him had already run out, and the Deng brothers brought ten gold leaves and went to Zhige City to exchange silver dollars and copper plates.
After Lang Zhen took the second Tongmai Pill, his cultivation had already recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he planned to rest for about three days before taking the third pill to completely stabilize the realm.
From the fourth day, there were more and more people who came to sell jade, Feng Jun collected stones here, although others were not allowed to make the price, but generally speaking, the price he gave was still a little higher, one to two percent higher than the purchase price from those traders in Xiyin City.
However, the fame is great, and there are many troubles, and many people come to buy jade with jade that is not in good condition.
The quality of the stone is in mind, and the people who sell the stone are generally aware that, except for some lucky guys, most people hope that the buyer will take away the stone that does not look very good at a relatively fair price.
But for Feng Jun, he still can't eat all these goods, Zhige Mountain is a whole mountain, and Zhige County is named after it, he has a lot of money in his hand, but only a few dozen taels of gold, how can he buy it without restrictions?
He also knows the importance of stockpiling, but this trick is not something that anyone can play.
If you don't have a lot of money, what kind of stockpiles can you take? Priority is given to the purchase of good jade, which is a must.
However, this attitude caused dissatisfaction among the locals, and some people openly instigated that the good stones of Zhige Mountain were taken away, and the remaining stones that were not so good were likely to cause the Xiyin people not to come to collect the stones again.
This rumor is really nonsense, or that sentence, Zhige Mountain is so big and not overdeveloped, how can there be no good stones?
However, the reason why rumors can prevail is that although they are not too reasonable, they can cater to the minds of some people, and once they spread, those unreasonable points will be deliberately ignored under the anger of the masses.
Even if some people notice the strangeness, they may not dare to say it.
The little girl Fei Fei is not only a cook, but also a part-time agent, and soon, she fed back the rumors in the village, "Everyone said that if you want to buy the exquisite stones of Zhige Mountain, you are going to destroy Zhige Mountain." β
Feng Jun sighed when he heard this, now he can't go back to the modern era.
When he entered the villa again, the house was still filled with the smell of Su Shui'er, but his hair had grown to a shawl, and he had been in the space of his mobile phone for more than four months.
But this time when he came back, he finally made a gain, he carried with him more than a dozen pieces of jade, both fine and ordinary, the smallest of which was the size of two fists.
These jade stones add up, more than a thousand catties, Feng Jun doesn't want to put it here in the villa, because although this place is big, the isolation effect is not very good, and the distant relatives of the main family can choose to come in quietly when he is not there.
But at the moment, he had no good choice but to hide the jade in the miscellaneous items in the storage room, and he himself took the blue jade stone pier, mutton fat jade pillow and a pair of jade balls out of the house.
Shi Dun was packed by him in a super sturdy backpack, carried on his back, and carried a bag in his hand, which contained a jade pillow, as for the pair of jade balls, they were placed in the shoulder bag he carried with him.
He flagged down a taxi at the intersection, and when he put his backpack in the back seat, the taxi driver gave him a strange look, "I said, what's in your two bags? β
Feng Jun replied with a smile, "It's not anything, it's just some books, not heavy." β
"Impossible," the driver shook his head and said with certainty, "It's definitely not a book, I feel it, it's almost three hundred pounds, where is the book so heavy?"
Feng Jun raised his hand and swept his hair, and smiled at him, "I said, big brother, please take a look at my body, it seems that I can easily pick up three hundred pounds?"
His current height is almost one meter seven or eight, and his weight is about one hundred and three, if he is thinly dressed, his muscles can still be seen, but it is late autumn now, and he can only see his slender figure when he puts on trousers and jackets.
The driver glanced at him, hesitated, shook his head and spoke, "You young people now, your health is really bad, twenty years ago I was your age, what's wrong with three hundred pounds? β
"That's, I can't carry it," Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "Besides, even if I can carry it, it will definitely not be easy." β
The driver thought about it, and it was indeed the same reason, but he still couldn't help muttering, "But how do I feel that I have about 300 pounds?
"That's right, it's so heavy, it's coated paper," Feng Jun nodded solemnly, and then opened his mouth, "Why don't the students talk about reducing the burden now?" β
"That's right," the driver nodded, finally turning his attention away from the two bags......
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the Penglai Hotel, a four-star hotel, and Feng Jun had just booked a room on his mobile phone.
He paid for the car and got out of the car, and as soon as he took the backpack, the driver's brows suddenly wrinkled again - less than three hundred pounds, he was pressed so hard, could it be that the tires were out of gas?
At this moment, a doorman walked by, smiled and reached out to help Feng Jun carry his bag, and then stumbled violently, almost falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene from the reversing mirror, the taxi driver shook his head again and sighed, "Alas, the body of young people now is really bad enough......"
Feng Jun stayed in the hotel, firstly, for convenience, and secondly, for haircuts and baths.
In the mobile phone space, short hair brought him a lot of inconvenience, but back in the real world, he felt that he had shawl hair, which was really unsightly.
There are those men who play art, they like to have long hair and comb a ponytail or something, and some even have small dreadlocks, but Feng Jun thinks that is too much of a sissy.
As for being able to show personality through weird hairstyles, it can only be said that this kind of person is too pitiful, and he has no potential to dig into himself, so he can only make a fuss about his hair and beard.
So he is going to get a haircut, and as for entering the mobile phone space, he may encounter some trouble, and he will see the trick when the time comes.