Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 74: Teaching Zhang Dakuizi How to Behave (Part )
"Yes! I have at least two or three piles this high. I can sell them to rag pickers for only a few cents."

"You sold the old book to a rag picker? You might as well sell it to me! I'll give you a few more big characters!"

As expected, Marquis Paolan was fooled. He was so anxious that he wanted to roll up his sleeves, but when he saw Zheng Chaoyang's severed finger, he just endured it.

"How about I exchange a few books for this Tang Sancai horse?"

"You're still trying to exchange money for it! What are you going to exchange it for? Besides, do you have money? You want to exchange a few old books for my horse? You're dreaming! My horse is missing two big yellow croakers, don't even think about it!"

These words were said intentionally for Zhang Daban to hear.

Sure enough, the latter took the bait immediately.

"I'll offer three large yellow croakers. You can keep this Tang Sancai horse. The rest of these can be traded for three large yellow croakers. How do you think?"

"Okay! Don't try to trick me with an insufficient amount of gold, or I'll let you know the consequences of cheating me!"

Zhang Daban was not afraid of being threatened at all. He had seen many threats more ferocious than this one.

A chick is a chick.

I have never seen a large yellow croaker.

Just this Tang Sancai horse, if you meet someone who knows its value, ten times the price is more than enough.

He suddenly thought of Wei Qiang's face. He seemed to have mentioned this matter last time. If he could come today, he could make money right here by transferring money from his left hand to his right hand.

Zhang Daban turned around and went into the house, and soon came out with two trays, which were wrapped in red cloth and filled with large yellow croakers.

[A total of thirty-six large yellow croakers made of 999 gold, the loss is negligible]

"Don't count. I just checked. There are twelve pieces in total. These are thirty-six large yellow croakers, made of real 99% gold. You can go out and ask about the reputation of my Tan Gu Zhai. It's honest and trustworthy."

[The random task has been completed, and thirty-six large yellow croakers were obtained as a reward. Thirty-six large yellow croakers can be exchanged for US dollars or rubles at the current exchange rate at any time]

"This, this, this"

Zheng Chaoyang was so excited that he blurted out.

Zhang Daban thought that Zheng Chaoyang had seen through his little trick, so he immediately took out four large yellow croakers and placed them on the pile of gold bars. "I know you've worked hard all the way here, so I'll make it an even number for you. Don't take it back!"

Hou Laoban on the side couldn't help but sigh, obviously telling Zheng Chaoyang that you sold it too cheaply.

However, this is how the antique business works. Even if you notice it, you cannot make it public. This is a matter of mutual consent.

"I mean I can't give you this bag, otherwise I won't be able to take these big yellow croakers away."

Zheng Chaoyang's words made Zhang Daban laugh and cry.

I should have waited until he finished speaking!

I paid out four extra yellow croakers for no reason. These were hard-earned money!

Forget it, I'll just raise the price and give Wei Qiang a raise with interest, after all, the wool comes from the sheep!

"Why are you still here?"

"What's it to you? Just leave as soon as you're done selling your stuff. Don't show off your wealth, understand?"

Zheng Chaoyang confirmed several times that there were a total of 40 newly stacked gold bars in the space. In other words, the reward depends on the buyer. The more the buyer gives, the more reward he will get.

In a round trip, a bunch of high-quality imitations were used to obtain eighty large yellow croakers!
So beautiful!

Deliberately carrying the bag full of yellow croaker on his shoulders, Zheng Chaoyang turned around and walked out of Tan Gu Zhai without stopping at all.

He has to go back to Anpingli to change his clothes now.

"My Lord, you are open-minded and know the rules! Are you still selling these ancient books?" "Yes!"

When Marquis Paola was about to take out the ancient book from his arms and hand it back to Zhang Daban, he saw the latter suddenly pass by him with a smile on his face.

"President Wei, how come you have time to come here today? Are you here alone?"

"What? You fooled me with a fake Shi Tao painting. Do you think I would bring people to smash your Tan Gu Zhai? I was not good enough to fool a painting. But, Zhang Dakuazi, if you dare to lie to me again today, I promise to make sure you can't get a job in Liulichang anymore. Do you believe me?"

"Believe it, believe it, I believe it! Who doesn't know your name, President Wei? Everyone knows it! Everyone knows it!"

Zhang Daban was sneering in his heart, I don’t believe you!
"Isn't this the Marquis? What good stuff did you find today? Can you show it to me?"

"Why? Lord, you don't trust me?"

"You can watch it if you want!"

"Diamond Sutra? Your Majesty has such a refined taste!"

[Based on carbon-14 testing, these three copies of the Diamond Sutra contain secrets]

"My Lord, please give me a price. I will go back and check it out myself. I won't refute you. Everyone has times when money can make him a hero."

"Really? Fine, just think of it as me lending it to you. If I find something better later, I'll send it to you! Just give me 50,000 yuan, okay?"

"Three copies means 150,000? Here you go!"

"No, fifty thousand in total!"

The conversation between the two people sounded very harsh to Zhang Daban's ears. He had just discovered that the Diamond Sutra on the top was full of secrets and was definitely not from the Qing Dynasty, but at least from the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

No matter what time it is, the price has at least increased tenfold!

What a waste of natural resources!
But that’s how this business works. Even if you know the other party has made a mistake and is selling the product at a low price, you cannot say a word, otherwise your reputation will be ruined.

The vendor with the severed finger just now, Hou Paola, didn't say a word, so naturally he, Zhang Daban, couldn't say much now.

"My Lord, you are so open-minded. I, Wei, should also be grateful. If I were not at my wit's end, I would never have exchanged this filthy thing for it, right? Keep it!"

Zheng Chaoyang had hidden some private money among fifteen ten thousand yuan bills in the morning.

Although Hou Paolan was grateful to Zheng Chaoyang, he didn't say much. He took the money and put it in his pocket without counting it carefully. He put on his straw hat and left Tan Gu Zhai.

"Wow, a lot of good stuff has come in again. Why is there soil? Could it be from the tomb?"

"President Wei, you are joking. The things sold in Tan Gu Zhai are absolutely legitimate and fair to everyone! This was brought by someone just now. It is said that God is merciful. President Wei can take out 150,000 to buy the three copies of Diamond Sutra from the Broken Marquis. Why can't I, Zhang Daban, accept this batch of goods just because someone is in urgent need of money?"

"Zhang Dakuizi, I admit my defeat last time. You are not going to tell me that these three copies of the Diamond Sutra are worth money, are you?"

"If you let me do it, it will at least double."

Zheng Chaoyang found it funny. How long could it take you to study just to double the amount?

"Do you think it's more valuable than that Shi Tao painting?"

Zhang Daban shook his head without even thinking about it.

"Then it's settled. I'm short of these few dollars."

He stuffed the Diamond Sutra directly into his pocket and entered the space the next second.

[Huang Tingjian's "Diamond Sutra" has been obtained, successfully found a leak, gained the ability to identify the authenticity, and has been integrated into the body's memory]

Zheng Chaoyang only felt his eyeballs tighten, and then he felt that his eyesight seemed to have improved.

(End of this chapter)