The Book of Appreciation

Hearing this sound, the guy he called Fatty Han jumped up like a fat cat whose tail was trampled on.

"Goofy old donkey, you follow me wherever I go, and you don't even look at the goods, what are you doing?"

"I'm making trouble? Hehe, according to your quotation style, Fatty Han, my 400 million yuan is not enough! Here, the thing is not yours, why hold it so tight?"

A middle-aged man with bushy eyebrows, big eyes and a cropped head squeezed in from the crowd in a Tang suit. He first cupped his fists at Wu Di, then glared at Fatty Han and shouted.

"No, I'll give you 300 million!"

Fatty Han froze his neck and added another 100 million.

The middle-aged man ignored him, but handed a business card to Wu Di, Lu Tao, the general manager of Xiangjiang Jade Jewelry Chain, no wonder Fatty Han called him an old donkey.

"Brother, look at this..."

Wu Di raised his head and glanced at the fat man. The fat man opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. He just reluctantly handed the wool to Lu Tao. [

Lu Tao took the material and read it several times, and said with a smile:

"Glass emerald, at least 70.00% emerald green, the whole material weighs about 12 kilograms! Brother, I don't take advantage of you, what do you think of 600 million?"

Wu Di nodded secretly. This person has good eyesight, and the price quoted is more realistic.Now the price of ordinary glass on the market is about 700 million yuan per kilogram. Since this piece is emerald, it should be slightly higher.But taking into account the factor of the price market, the price is still a bit low.

"Thirty-one million!"

Fatty Han saw Wu Di move, gritted his teeth and added another 50.

Lu Tao gave him a strange look, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Strange, why is Fatty so generous today? But, I'm sorry, I need this piece of material urgently, so I can't let it go. How about it, I'll pay 800 million!"

Upon hearing the price, Fatty Han felt like a deflated ball, the fat around his cheeks drooped,

"Old Lu, I've been looking for this kind of material for almost a month... Forget it, let's talk first, I'll come back to you later."

"Brother, look, this price..."

Wu Di looked at Fatty Han and said with a smile:

"Although this is still a bit low, it's not much worse. Let's make a deal."

"Hehe, my brother is a straightforward person! If you have anything to do in Hong Kong Island in the future, just ask me, my old Lu can help me, and I will never say no!"

Wu Di asked the military division and Lu Tao to pay the bill, while he squatted down in front of Xiaomei and said with a smile:

"Uncle is going to take a test for Xiaomei, and they sold a total of 800 million. How much should Xiaomei get?" [

When the young woman heard the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, how much?At least 380 million should be allocated, but are you willing?

"How much is it?"

Xiaomei bit her finger and thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers,

"20 yuan?"

Wu Di laughed, took out the check book, wrote a number, tore it off and handed it over,

"Come on, Xiaomei, take it, you deserve it."

"380 million, mom, mom, isn't that a lot of money!"

The young woman was stunned there, a little bit puzzled by Wu Di's thoughts, and gave away more than 300 million yuan at random. Is he really stupid or fake?However, since Wu Di gave the money, it proved that her previous view of him should be wrong.This amount of money is enough for him to hire a starlet in Hong Kong Island. Although she is conceited and beautiful, she is not so narcissistic that she thinks it is worth others to spend such a big price on her. But, what is he doing for it?

Wu Di still hasn't figured out why he has such a strange behavior today.It's just that the first time he saw this little girl, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. It was like meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, which surprised him. how are you kid

The young woman took a complicated look at Wu Di, knelt down, kissed Xiaomei's face, and said softly:

"Xiaomei, this is a lot of money. However, they all belong to my uncle. Xiaomei is a good boy. She can't take other people's money randomly, right? Let's return him to my uncle, shall we?"

Xiaomei rolled her cute eyes, thought for a while, and said:

"That's fine! But, should uncle return the 20 yuan to me?"

Wu Di shook his head with a smile, and decided not to think about where that strange feeling came from. If it is really destined, he will always know.

"Hey, return the money to uncle, and mom will take you to the playground."

Xiaomei jumped up happily, stuffed the check into Wu Di's hand, and was about to run out holding her mother's hand.

"Wait a minute, this is my business card. If you need anything in the future, you can call me. I think I can help you a little bit."

Wu Di knew that it was a bit too abrupt to ask them to accept the money, so he took the next best thing and left his contact information.I hope that when we meet again next time, we can understand the source of that feeling.

"Thank you, if there is a chance, I will let Xiaomei go to play with you."

The young woman smiled at him, and led Xiaomei, who kept waving her hands, towards the outside of the store.

"Fifth brother, the account has arrived."

Wu Di nodded. With this amount of money, it is enough to buy the baby pillow. Since this street has been patronized by experts, it seems that there is no need to go shopping. It is better to complete the transaction now. If you move quickly , There is still time to rush back to the capital at night.

The crowd of onlookers had already dispersed when the little girl left. Seeing this scene today gave them a big shock. It is strange enough that the leftovers bought for 200 yuan sold for 800 million yuan. What is even more strange is this The young man actually wanted to give the little girl more than 300 million yuan.Although the money was confiscated in the end, the story was enough for them to recall, and because of the beautiful young woman, it left them with limited room for imagination.

The scholarly family is not far from here. When Wu Di came to the door, he happened to meet Zhou Jianxiong seeing off the guests at the door.

"Boss Zhou, I'm sorry, this matter has dragged on for so long, it's really..."

"Hahahaha, it's okay, Master Wu is a busy person, it's a sign of sincerity to come here, it's really okay for us to wait a few days. Please sit in the store for a while, and I'll see if Mr. Song is here."

Wu Di nodded, walked into the store, did not take a seat, and looked at the antiques on the counter with his hands behind his back. Zhou Jianxiong didn't say much, just took out his phone and started contacting Boss Song.

After a while, he hung up the phone and said with a smile:

"Mr. Song will be back in the store right away, let us go there first, Master Wu, look..."

"Okay, then let's go, Boss Zhou, this time is really troublesome for you."

"Hehe, Master Wu is too polite. It is my honor to be able to help you."

The size of Boss Song's store is similar to that of Zhou Jianxiong's. The products are mainly porcelain, but most of them are modern craft porcelain and high imitation porcelain.When Wu Di and the others arrived, Elder Song hadn't come back yet, but the store clerk obviously had an explanation and was very familiar with Zhou Jianxiong, so he led them directly to the VIP room on the second floor.

The layout of the VIP room is very simple, but the large characters of "Rarely Confused" on the wall are obviously written by a famous artist. Wu Di looked at the inscription, didn't recognize it, so he didn't care, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

The guy had just finished making tea when Boss Song walked in with a cardboard box in his arms. After exchanging pleasantries, he didn't rush to open the box, but said a little embarrassedly:

"Master Wu, Boss Zhou, this... I'm really sorry. I've already sold the baby pillow you've been looking at. It's really because I'm waiting for money. However, I got another one later. It's better than that one, take a look, if you like it, it's still the same price, I'm really sorry."

"Oh?"

Wu Di was taken aback. It wasn't surprising that the piece was sold, after all, it had been such a long time, and the price was indeed not expensive.But he got another one in such a short period of time. Boss Song's connections are a bit unusual.

Boss Song carefully opened the carton, took out the baby pillow, and gently placed it in front of Wu Di.Wu Di just glanced at it, and then changed color, this one, this one should be written by that group of people!

He didn't speak, and looked at the baby pillow carefully for a while, then shook his head and asked:

"Mr. Song, can you tell me the origin of this thing?"

Boss Song had been staring at Wu Di when he was looking at the goods. Seeing that he had a bad face and was asking where the things came from, a bad premonition came to his mind.He didn't answer Wu Di's question, but asked cautiously:

"Master Wu, what do you mean..."

Wu Di nodded, glanced at Zhou Jianxiong who carried the things over and looked them over carefully, and said:

"I'm not sure about this one. Boss Song, can you tell me where you got it from?"

Boss Song's body trembled, and he slumped down on the sofa. After a while, he murmured:

"I knew where such a coincidence would happen. Sure enough, it was really greedy!"

Zhou Jianxiong raised his head in confusion, and said:

"I think this one is very good. It seems to be better than Mr. Song's original one."

Boss Song took two sips from the cup, smiled wryly and said:

"The two of you are not outsiders, so I won't hide it. When I saw this thing just now, I didn't doubt its authenticity at all. But when I think about what happened before and after, I feel more and more guilty. Listening to After Master Wu said this, I realized that I probably fell into someone else's trap."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"A while ago, I was anxious to use the money, so I asked a few friends to go out and say that it was to deal with the baby pillow. After Master Wu settled down, I didn't have any contact with others. But later..."

He glanced at Wu Di, Wu Di quickly raised his hands, and said with a wry smile:

"It's my fault. I've been too busy for a while, so I didn't come here in time."

"One time later, I heard from a friend that there was a baby pillow smuggled from Japan to be sold, so I decided to go over and have a look. I didn't expect that when I saw that baby pillow, I was stunned, because it was One look at the real thing, and the asking price is only 1000 million!" rs

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