Chapter 113 113 I have better luck (1 more)
"Snuff bottle?" Professor Yi was interested, "Let me see."
Jiang Mu took the small dusty object over, and Old Liu glanced at it and said, "Little comrade, who told you this is a snuff bottle?"
"Just the stall owner who set up the street stall, he said." Jiang Mu said casually.
When Old Liu heard it, he immediately understood, "Little comrade, you can believe in what people say, why are you so naive? Don’t you think about it? Not to mention the street stalls, they are just serious antique shops with a face. It’s not necessarily what you say, you’re too easy to be fooled."
Jiang Mu just smiled. Professor Yi looked at it seriously. The snuff bottle was small and it was all in his hands. He watched it carefully and didn't pay attention to what Old Liu said.
Lao Liu said, "Little comrade, if you go to the old street again in the future, no matter if it is a street stall or an antique shop, you have to be like this. Don’t say anything, just Believe anything, otherwise you will definitely be fooled to death by these people!"
Jiang Mu nodded, Xing's eyes bright, "Then I was really lucky this time. I met a good stall owner and didn't lie to me. He said that this vase is an old object from the Qing Dynasty, which is really good. thing."
Old Liu: "……"
What a fart!
The stall owner is just talking nonsense. Fudge you, I want to sell this plain color for a high price! If he knew it was the genuine product, let alone 200 yuan, he wouldn't sell it for 20,000 yuan!
Seeing his tangled face, Jiang Mu smiled brighter, "The stall owner is really a good person."
Liu Liu couldn’t listen anymore, and immediately said, “He just missed it and sold it! It’s not like good people! It’s all antique dealers.”
"Little comrade, he just thought that the porcelain bottle was a fake, so he fooled you into buying it! This time it was lucky. I just met a genuine product. Next time you may not have such good luck!"
Speaking of the latter, Liu couldn't help being a little serious, worrying about her young age. Because of the good luck this time, he thought that buying an object casually was true, and it would be able to sell it.
Hearing his kindness, Jiang Mu smiled with little tiger teeth, very cute, "I see, thank you Uncle."
Feeling that he saved a girl who might be deceived by unscrupulous antique dealers, Lao Liu was also very happy.
"Look at this thing you said, except that it is about the same size as a snuff bottle, there is really no other place that is the same size as a snuff bottle. There are so many such stall owners, who specially pick children like you to cheat them and sell them, they will have enough for one day's meal."
"You must never go to such a place to buy things in the future. Even if you want to go, don't listen to those people fooling around. It's best to go with an adult."
Lao Liu began to teach experience.
"Okay." Jiang Mu Congshan is fluent, but the tail light from the corner of his eye is always paying attention to Professor Yi.
"How much did you spend on this snuff bottle?" Old Liu's family also has a daughter about the same age as Jiang Mu. Seeing her so well-behaved, he couldn't help but remind him of the children in the family, and his tone was also a bit of genuine concern.
"2 yuan." Jiang Mu did not hide it.
Old Liu breathed a sigh of relief, "2 yuan is okay, it's not very expensive. If you buy a fake one, you can buy a fake one. It's better than the 200 yuan just now. Then, uncle will give you 2 yuan, this snuff bottle for you I am not a loss, this is not a big lesson, but remember, you can't be fooled by others casually in the future."
He just wanted to pay.
Jiang Mu blinked. The direction of this matter was a little bit beyond her expectation, and this person also felt softer.
Old Liu took out 2 yuan, but before giving it away, he was stopped by Professor Yi and stuffed it directly into the pocket of his tunic suit, "Okay, if you understand, you know that you are kind, and if you don't know, you think you are fooling. What about the good things of other little comrades?"
"What?" Old Liu was a little dumbfounded.
Professor Yi looked at Jiang Mu with a kind smile on his face, "Little comrade, how do you judge it to be a snuff bottle?"
"It's not my judgment, but the stall owner said it. He said that this is a good thing used by Emperor Yongzheng, specially made by the court, and it is a good thing." Jiang Mu said seriously.
Professor Yi was taken aback and was shocked, “You really didn’t see that this was a snuff bottle from the Qianlong period?”
Jiang Mu wondered, "Isn't it from Yongzheng? Why did it become Qianlong again?"
Professor Yi took a deep look at her, as if he was telling whether what she said was true or false.
Jiang Mu also generously let him look at it. Anyway, she would not open her hole cards. If these people know that she really understands some ways, how can she happily pick up the leaks in the future? She is now in debt.
Professor Yi said with emotion, "Then your luck today is really good. If you don’t distinguish carefully, I’m afraid I’ll have to hit my eye. The outer layer of patina is too deceptive. Wait for this layer of patina to be wiped off. It will be more obvious. This should be a snuff bottle with porcelain painted enamel."
Lao Liu's shocked eyes widened, and he took the gray snuff bottle cautiously, "Master Qianlong's enamel snuff bottle! I haven't seen this thing for a while."
That being said, he really can’t judge from the dusty price that this is a snuff bottle, or a special product made by the court during the Yongzheng period.
Lao Liu's eyes changed when she saw Jiang Mu. She just advised others not to believe the stall owner casually, but she bought a snuff bottle from the Qianlong period for 2 yuan! People are really better than people, so angry, how could he not have such good luck!
"Little comrade, what else did you buy today? Take them out to see. This senior is a collector of the industry. Maybe he has an appetite for others, so they bought it." Old Liu asked.
Jiang Mu smiled and bends his eyes, "No, I saw two stalls and bought them, both of which were recommended by the stall owner."
Lao Liu smashed it, reluctantly handed the snuff bottle to Jiang Mu again, "Uncle took it back just now, your luck is too good, you can buy whatever the stall owner recommends in the future."
Jiang Mu: "..." Actually, it doesn't need to be so exaggerated.
Professor Yi smiled kindly, and did not treat Jiang Mu as a child, but asked very equally, "I want this snuff bottle, 40,000 yuan, what do you think of the little comrade?"
"Deal."
There is an Industrial and Commercial Bank next to the hospital. Old Professor Liu and Yi went directly to the bank to transfer the money. When they left, they also left Jiang Mu with their landline phone at home. If they have something good, contact them again.
Looking at the numbers on the passbook, Jiang Mu's heart was put down. She was not as casual as she had just been in the ward. This is Zhao Yue's life-saving money. She is not sure if she is now restored to before rebirth. Fortunately, the result is good.
With this 140,000, plus the money from the second uncle, third uncle, grandma grandmother, and Wen Liyan, the 200,000 surgical fee is no need to worry.
Thinking about it, it’s better to have luck today. Originally, she wanted to go to Wenjia’s antique shop to try it out. Unexpectedly, someone would chase to the hospital, and there were still two acquaintances. The two of them directly took the Susan Cai and snuff After the pot is collected, it will save trouble.
"It's really showing off." Wen Liyan was worried that Jiang Mu came over to trade with them alone, and then came along with them.
Jiang Mu patted his trouser pockets, his chin raised slightly, and it was the unassuming and free-spirited brother Mu again, "How about it? Great, right?"
"Awesome." Wen Liyan replied with a gentle smile.
Above the originally black sky, a bluish sky was exposed, with sunlight shining out from the dark clouds, like a clear prelude.
The two walked to the hospital side by side.
"When you were at the booth, you only bought it when you spotted it." Wen Liyan asked.
"Of course, otherwise, I have nothing to do with the money? My mother is in urgent need of money, how could I spend money so lavishly? It's just that I'm not so sure."
Jiang Mu said.
Wen Liyan's eyes trembled slightly, feeling that the girl next to her looked like a gem, shimmering and dazzling, "You are really... very powerful."
Hearing the light tremor in his voice, Jiang Mu put his feet on his feet, and the brothers put their arms on his shoulders, "I only understand that because I have been in touch. You have never touched this industry. Naturally I think I'm great."
"To learn God, it is your ability to learn God against the sky. If you have been in contact with me since childhood, you will definitely be much better than me."
Wen Liyan's black eyes are smiling, is she comforting him? Worried about his loss of confidence?
She is too gentle and kind.
is different from him.
Wen Liyan hid Secret Sadness well, he suddenly laughed, "Believe me so?"
Jiang Mu nodded earnestly, taking it for granted, "Of course, not everyone can learn God."
She can be so powerful now because of her hard work in the previous life. For Wen Liyan, it is basically the full-level boss returning to Xinshou Village, but she can't cause a spiritual shock to the little brother.
"Then I will follow you to learn." Wen Liyan felt warm in his heart.
"It's okay, but I don't think this is very useful. Moreover, this line of business depends on accumulation, and it is accumulated over time. Don't you want to learn computer and finance? Have you finished reading the books that Sister Wen brought from Beijing? Wouldn’t it be too busy to learn to identify antiques again?"
Jiang Mu is a little worried about his body.
"I just learn casually, just as a hobby." Wen Liyan said.
"That's OK, let's take a chance to stroll around the old street." Jiang Mu didn't bother. The little brother is so easy to learn. This is a good thing. If you learn more, you will have a broader vision. He doesn't need to be at ease with him. Is there any negative opinion about the disease?
The old objects of this era are much easier to dig out than later generations. If you go there a few more times, it is really possible to make a fortune.
Realizing this, Jiang Mu went back to the ward with a relaxed suit.
The atmosphere in the ward was a bit strange, Jiang Mu stepped in, and the eyes of several people fell on her.
"Really there are 140,000?" This is Zhang Qian, who is outspoken.
"Really." Jiang Mu gave Zhao Yue the passbook.
After a few people shook, they all got to the bedside and looked at the numbers on the passbook with Zhao Yue. Zhao Baomin rubbed his eyes and counted the zeros behind the numbers twice. It was confirmed that it was really 140,000. , Not 14,000.
He was a little excited, his voice a little tight, "Mu Mu, that's amazing! Xiaoyue, you have a good girl!"
Zhang Qian directly hugged Jiang Mu tightly in her arms, excited, "You are so amazing! You are so capable! It cost 202 yuan, and the transfer is 140,000, which is almost like a dream! Zhao Yue, what else do you have? Worrying, just Mumu's ability, you just wait for a good day!"
Jiang Mu felt that her second aunt had enough strength in her hands. Her small body was simply overwhelmed, and being too enthusiastic was also a distressing thing.
Wen Liyan poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhang Qian, which saved Jiang Mu.
Jiang Mu breathed a sigh of relief and gave Wen Liyan a look: Thank you, thank you.
Wen Liyan smiled faintly, held her wrist directly, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Jiang Mu suddenly realized that even if someone was excited, he wouldn’t hold her and pat her back hard.
Zhao Yue smiled and put the passbook to Jiang Mu, with a proud look, "I said that Mu Mu will not spend money randomly, she is very sensible, even if she spends money, there must be a reason."
"Mu Mu is very similar to you, smart and business-minded, half of the credit for the Jiang family's big industry." Zhang Qian said with a smile.
"I'm not as good as Mumu, I can earn 140,000 in one morning." That said, Zhao Yue's proud look on her face couldn't be concealed.
Song Jia and Zhao Baobao's faces were a little bit unbearable. He criticized Jiang Mu just now, and wanted to teach others. How could she think that she was so godly, and her backhand was 140,000, which is more than Zhao Baobao's income from a single run.
Looking at the excitement of other people, every time they complimented, it was like a powerful slap, hitting her face fiercely.
How can Song Jia stand this.
two more tickets~ yeah yeah~
(End of this chapter)