Chapter 112 112 Is this person having a brain problem (2 more)
Zhao Baobao, who was educating Jiang Mu, frowned. The atmosphere in the ward was even more weird. I don’t know what happened.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Mu walked out, "Hello, this is Jiang Mu, may I have anything to do with you?"
Lao Liu's eyes lit up and he was busy all morning, finally found someone. It seemed that his luck was not too bad.
He showed a friendly smile, “You just spent 200 yuan on a street stall in the old street. You bought a porcelain bottle, right?”
"That's right." Jiang Mu replied, because of the porcelain vase, she was being criticized just now, and they didn't even give her a chance to speak.
Old Liu was even more delighted and spoke more kindly, "That's it. I went to see the porcelain bottle yesterday, and I liked it, but I didn’t have any money with me at the time, so I didn’t buy it. I’ve passed by today, but I didn’t expect it. The stall owner has already sold it. I don’t know if the little comrade can show it to me."
Jiang Muxing's eyes shone slightly, and a sly gaze crossed. It seemed that she was lucky, and she might have succeeded in picking up the leak.
She calmly pretended not to understand anything, and took out the porcelain bottle from her bag in a very talkative manner. “You can see it, but be careful. Don’t break it. The porcelain is very fragile.”
"Don't worry, we'll just watch it here, and we must be careful." Lao Liu turned out the porcelain vase, and he knew it was the plain three-color product he saw yesterday. He thought it was the genuine product, but there was no mark on the bottom of the bottle, and it was also in appearance. It's too complete, and it doesn't look like a genuine product. How can the genuine product be preserved so well?
"Professor Yi, take a look." Old Liu passed the bottle directly. This thing still needs to be asked by the seniors.
Professor Yi took the porcelain bottle in his hand, holding a magnifying glass in his other hand, and carefully looked at the pattern on it, and then looked at the bottom of the bottle. It would be better to have a flashlight, shine it in from the mouth of the bottle, and squint your eyes.
Old Liu pursed his lips, a little impatient. If it is true, he can make a fortune today. It is not a problem at all to buy this plain tricolor from an inexperienced student.
I am afraid that this is not true.
Professor Yi put away the flashlight and nodded at him, but he couldn’t bear to put it down anyhow. It was really this plain three-color porcelain vase, so beautiful.
Old Liu got the affirmative answer, he was excited, and he did not ask Professor Yi to return the three colors.
"Little comrade, I really like this porcelain bottle. If I brought enough money yesterday, I would definitely buy it, and it won’t be bought by you today. You bought it for 200 yuan. I will give you 220 yuan. How about selling this porcelain bottle to me?"
As soon as Lao Liu’s words came out, everyone in the ward looked different. They made 20 yuan after changing hands. This is too good to make some money, right?
"Not very good." Jiang Mu replied with a smile, "I also especially like this porcelain bottle, otherwise I won't buy it. I want to take it home for flower arrangement."
Old Liu didn’t feel embarrassed either. At the beginning, he added 20 yuan and he just tried it. If it can be bought, it’s good, but it’s okay if it can’t be bought. 20 yuan is really not easy to make the other party give up.
"300 yuan. How about it?" Old Liu was cruel, and directly made up a whole. "You made 100 yuan as soon as you changed hands. It is not a problem to buy him a hundred and eighty vases."
Others in the ward: "!!!" Is money so good now? A change of hands is 100!
Jiang Mu shook his head, "I like this. Who knows if I go to buy it, can I still buy the vase I like?"
Other people in the ward: "!!!" Is your brain sick? You can earn 100 yuan when you change hands. You still refuse such a great thing?
Old Liu frowned, is it so difficult for students now? 100 yuan is a lot, this is half a month's income of ordinary people!
"I really like this porcelain bottle, otherwise I can't find it from the old street. So, comrade, you can say a price. If I think I can accept it, I will buy it, okay?"
Lao Liu didn't want to bid anymore, but was rejected twice, he was also very bottomless.
Jiang Mu bends his eyebrows and raises a thumbs up.
Old Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Mu in surprise, "Your knowledge is that the lion's mouth is wide open. The porcelain bottle bought for 200 yuan, and I want to sell it for 1,000 yuan if I resell it, you are too..."
He hadn't spoken the word greedy, so he immediately changed his conversation, "Too wit, I made 800 yuan in one morning, little comrade, the future is limitless! Who makes uncle like that porcelain bottle? You say 1000 It's only 1,000 yuan!"
Others in the ward: Is this man a fool? A vase, no matter how good it is, it is also a vase, and he actually wants to buy it for 1,000 yuan!
This Jiang Mu is too lucky, he made 800 yuan so easily, an ordinary worker's salary of four months!
Who knows, but I heard Jiang Mu say with a smile, "Uncle, you misunderstood, I didn't say 1,000 yuan, but 100,000 yuan."
Lao Liu was directly frightened, looking at her blankly, unable to speak.
Zhao Baobao was the first to reflect, "Jiang Mu, what are you talking about? People are not willing to buy your porcelain bottle for 1,000 yuan. It is very interesting. You should sell it quickly."
Lao Liu also came back to his senses, and he was relieved when he saw someone come forward.
Who knows, Jiang Mu doesn’t listen to Zhao Baobao at all. She smiled and looked at Lao Liu, with a casual but firm tone, “If you want, it’s 100,000, less than this number, I won’t sell it!”
Lao Liu, who wanted to pick up the leak, could catch the mosquitoes even if he frowned.
"Hahahaha!" Professor Yi on the side laughed loudly, "Old Liu, don't be ashamed, I have met an expert."
Old Liu looked at fifteen or six-year-old Jiang Mu in shock, such a small connoisseur? My goodness, is he dreaming?
However, if you are not an expert, you will not have a price of 100,000 at the first offer. I feel a little embarrassed to think about the idea that I just wanted to miss it.
Old Liu bowed his hand to Jiang Mu, "It turns out that the little comrade is a fellow, it was my class who made the axe. 100,000 yuan, the deal."
is at this price, he also earns something.
Jiang Mu smiled Xiao Huya, "Uncle is wrong, I am not an expert, at best luck. I see you are so solemn, I think this vase should be quite valuable."
Lao Liu: If you dare to invite an expert to reveal your stuff, the expert senior came over to help him check it out. He can't laugh or cry. What's going on!
Professor Yi didn’t think she was lucky. This was just a plain three-color from the Qianlong period, and the price was between 100,000 and 130,000. If you didn’t really know this plain three-color, how could it be so suitable for Hu? price?
Lao Liu accepted the price, and he made a steady profit without losing it. Although he could not make a lot of money, the amount was still considerable, and he would never give up.
"Uncle, are you collecting it yourself or reselling it?" Jiang Mu asked.
Old Liu smiled and said, "Change hands."
Jiang Mu took out the snuff bottle that he bought for 2 yuan, "Uncle, look at this, do you like it?"
good night
(End of this chapter)