Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 612 Deal
Looking at Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma smiled noncommittally, and raised his hand to signal Zhou Zhi to speak.

As agreed before, his trip is just a foil, Zhou Zhi has to make his own decision first.

"Old man, how much of this jar of sauce and glaze will you give me?"

This is also an old saying in this business. Buying and selling cannot be called buying and selling, but must be called "giving", which looks elegant.

"Old customer, are you looking forward to it?"

"Look, if it's suitable, I want to win it."

"Then you give this number." The old man extended a slap.

"five……"

"Five hundred?" Before Zhou Zhi finished speaking, Master Ma spoke first, "Five hundred is a little too high."

Seeing the old man looking at him, Master Ma smiled and said, "We both saved money together, so it's not a violation of the rules."

"Well, but you can't take the five hundred, and I don't mean that."

"What do you mean?"

"fifty thousand."

Zhou Zhi's heart skipped a beat, but he heard Master Ma say, "Don't be ridiculous, old man, if this glaze jar is worth fifty thousand, why would you come to this place to sell it at this time?"

"To tell you the truth, the entire Daliushu ghost market does not have the market price you mentioned. Even if it is the treasure of the Jade Emperor, if it falls into the corner of the Daliushu, it will have to lose its status."

"You just saw us for a long time, and you want to test us, right?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured with five fingers: "Actually, what you mean is five thousand?"

The old man was still pondering, but Master Ma said: "Old man, regardless of the origin of this object, I think it's better to get out early. If you really want to drive five thousand, we can still talk. Otherwise, it will waste everyone's time It doesn't mean anything."

"Then how much do you give?" The old man thought for a while: "The five hundred that the old customer mentioned before was just a joke, we will skip it."

After finishing speaking, he continued to lower his voice: "I know the place where this product is produced. It's a big kiln, so don't bury it."

The rules of the ghost market are that the lights do not illuminate the person who comes, and the source of the goods is not asked. The old man can say this, but you can't continue to talk about people's background, you can only take it as hearing a story, and then continue to bargain.

"Up to three thousand." With Ma Ye's interruption, Zhou Zhi finally regained his composure: "There's no way to see a bright future for this black light, and we're half buying and half betting, or wait until the weather clears up later." Tell us to come again, and five thousand will be recognized by then."

"Guishizi's rule is that you don't regret when you open your mouth and make a deal. You want to use such an excuse to get away, isn't it very authentic?"

"It's really meaningless. It's just that you keep saying that it's not right for the pallet." Zhou Zhi didn't care whether the old driver in the north knew the jargon in the south, and just said it out of his own way: "Buy for a loss, sell for a lot. For three points, we have to talk from both ends to the middle to make it happen."

The old man doesn't quite understand these southern jargon, but he can probably understand the meaning: "They are all from the industry, so we don't want to get involved, four thousand and eight, you two can take it away."

"Four thousand, that's all I have here."

"Where is your partner? You have to add some more high and low."

"I drove for him, and I only have two hundred on me." Master Ma didn't say that he and Zhou Zhi were partners until now.

Of course the old man didn't believe it either: "Then I'll give in a bit more, four thousand and five, this is the bottom, I can't dig any more."

"Yeah, we're all straightforward people." Zhou Zhi brazenly didn't say that he had been arguing with him for so long: "That's the number."

Ma Ye was carrying a leather bag, and at this time he opened the purse again and counted. Seeing the strange look from the old man, Ma Ye smiled and said, "I'm a driver, and I'm also a cashier."

"Then I'll leave it to the young master." The old man accepted the money: "Shall I wrap the young master with a newspaper rope?"

"Let me do it, I don't dare to bother the old man." Zhou Zhi had never let go of his hand on the plum vase since the moment the deal was concluded, and he couldn't let it go at this time.

"Would you like to look at other things? See, you two still have money in your bags."

There are still a few real things in this stall, but the value is not high anymore, and Zhou Zhi doesn’t plan to stay in this stall any longer. After wrapping up the bottle, he got up with his arms in his arms: “More than half of the market hasn’t been opened yet, sir, let’s go back. See you."

The old man waved to him and stopped talking.

After walking out of several booths, Zhou Zhi asked, "Master Ma?"

The voice trembled a little.

"Well, maybe it's a big leak." Ma Ye said, "If it's really Ziding, the leak is too big."

"Then shall we still go shopping?" Zhou Zhi suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate.

"Just walk around at this speed," Ma Ye said in a low voice, "Let's go out from the east gate and pick up the car along the outer wall."

"Why don't you drive to the east gate now, and I'll stroll there slowly?"

"It makes sense. I don't go out of the market until the door. I'll just find a stall under the street lamp at the door and wait for someone. You know?"

"understood."

"Old Kang blue and white, did I bring it?"

"it is good."

After a while, the two got on the BJ Jeep like thieves, and the old horse stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and the old horse smiled and said, "You can do the elbow, you dare to do it!"

Zhou Zhi was amused: "Why don't you dare to do it? But if it's a fake, both of us will be ashamed and lose a lot of money."

"It's a matter of daring to strike." Lao Ma said with a smile: "You don't even know my senior brother's joke."

"Tell me?"

"I have a senior brother, I won't say his name, he is also in the Forbidden City to restore cultural relics." Lao Ma said with a smile: "One time my senior brother told me that he knew the characteristics and details of porcelain from the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty. It's so clear that no one can fool him."

"I'll make a bet with him. I said you go to Panjiayuan's stall and find a piece of three-generation porcelain. I'll treat you."

"Then he really went and came back with a sad face."

"why?"

"Because I came back empty-handed, I didn't dare to make a move."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help being curious: "Your senior brother, at least you have to be a researcher, right? Do you still know porcelain from the third generation of Qing Dynasty?"

"The reason is very simple." Master Ma steered the steering wheel: "The things in the museum are all real. As a researcher, it is of course clear and clear when talking about the details. It looks real, but everything looks unreal, and there are too many interference factors, so I am dumbfounded!"

"Hahaha..." Zhou Zhi laughed, "But it's easy for them to practice. Nowadays, more people take advantage of one or two characteristics and pretend to be their own plenary meeting. They buy fakes and challenge you. It's the real thing. They have to let you know." I admit that his is genuine, I participated in Uncle Fei's 'citizen auction' appraisal in Gongmei, and I came across this one..."

"Experts have to communicate with experts." Ma Ye said very seriously: "Folk scientists say that rockets are ignited first by loading powder, then inserting twisters, and then touching matches to ignite. A real rocketeer wants to fight these people, and from the moment he fights, he loses."

"Hahahahaha..." Zhou Zhi collapsed on the co-pilot seat with his belly in his arms and laughed, "Master Ma, you're so humorous that you couldn't tell when we first met...Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be a car behind us that has been with us for a long time."

"is it?"

"Yes, a white Dafa. Aren't all the Dafas on the ground in BJ yellow? I noticed this white one when it first entered the market, and now it's following us again."

"I'll stop on the side of the road."

(End of this chapter)