gifted collector

Chapter 632
"Hello, I wonder if you are interested in this stone?"

Although Yang Mu didn't want to greet Fang Ming very much, since Fang Ming had already entered the store, she was her customer, so she could only suppress her unhappiness and perform her duties as a shop assistant.

"This stone...not bad...Miss Yang, hello, but I..."

This kind of ornamental stone looks really good. Fang Ming came in because he had nothing to do to pass the time. If he was asked to buy one, he really didn't know where to put it.If it wasn't Yang Mu standing in front of him, Fang Ming would be fine with a few casual words.

But the problem was that with the previous incident, Fang Ming really didn't know what to say when the other party asked him politely if he wanted the stone in front of him.

Although Yang Mu is no longer on the front line, of course he did everything by himself when he started his business. Once he saw Fang Ming like this, he knew that Fang Ming didn't want the stone in front of him.

Blinking his eyes, he remembered the things that Fang Ming took advantage of him before, and he thought about it, and the smile on his face became even bigger, and he said, "If you don't like this piece, why don't we go to another place, my There are so many different kinds of ornamental stones in the store, I think you will always find one that you like in the end."

"Okay, let me see."

Fang Ming scratched his hair, he realized that he was not unable to refuse at all, Yang Mu didn't care about his disrespect before, what else could he say?Even if you don't want to buy it, you can always listen to it.

"This piece is called Houyi Shooting the Sun. Of course, this piece of stone is not pure natural, but has been designed and processed to a certain extent, but it is also very rare..."

"Let's take a look at this piece. This piece is called Furu East Sea. You can see the sea on the rock and the young pine growing on the cliff next to the north. These are all really natural. As for the stone, it's just After a simple polishing process, it is very valuable for collection..."

"I think this piece is one of the few boutique pieces in the store at present..."

Yang Mu is a master of ornamental stones. She is very familiar with everything. She took Fang Ming and walked slowly along the shelf, and then introduced all the stones she saw in detail. In short, she only needs to notice Fang Ming's eyes. Stop on a certain stone for a while, and she will introduce it immediately. This kind of introduction is not a simple introduction, but very careful, including advantages and disadvantages, place of origin, time of discovery or development, etc. Fang Ming was very happy to hear the usual eloquence.

"This one... I think this one is really suitable for Mr. Fang."

Yang Mu already knew Fang Ming's name at this time, and the relationship between the two of them seemed to have improved a lot after this period of time. As for...on the surface, it seemed that they had forgotten what happened when the two met for the first time.

Fang Ming looked at a black basin-shaped stone placed on a wooden shelf, touched his nose, and asked a little strangely, "What's this called? Why does it suit me?"

The stone in front of me is different from the ones I saw before. Apart from the washbasin-like appearance, I really can't see anything special about it. The simplest thing is that there is no pattern on it.

"This is called... Cornucopia. I think Mr. Fang should be a businessman, so I think this should be suitable for you."

The one in front of him on the wooden stand was of course not a cornucopia. Yang Mu planned to plant a potted flower or something in his home, but he couldn't find a suitable flower pot.Because of the salesman's relationship, he just came out of a cooperating stonemason, so he casually asked the stonemason to make a flower pot for himself.

When I returned to the store, I didn't know where to put it for a while, so I just put it on the shelf.

Who knew that Fang Ming's enemy would actually walk into the shop, Yang Mu hesitated and decided to use this flower pot to teach him a lesson.

"Don't look at the grayness of this flowerpot, but that's exactly what it's worth. This kind of stone is called black volcanic stone, and it's not visible at all in normal times. It's only when the volcano erupts that it goes underground. It was sprayed out and separated from the molten rock after cooling. According to scientific analysis, it contains some special metals, and these metals have two major functions. One is to form a special aura, which is beneficial to the human body. Very good, another function is in Fengshui, this kind of stone has a natural function of accumulating wealth in Fengshui, and the cornucopia made of it is a sharp weapon in Fengshui."

"what?"

Fang Ming listened to the strange stones mentioned by Yang Mu before with great interest, but now he suddenly turned to Feng Shui, and he couldn't react to it.

"You should be reluctant to sell such a good thing, right?"

Yang Mu shook her head, she had already thought of an excuse, and said, "I can only use one such cornucopia. I have already placed one in the main store in the capital, and it is much bigger than this one. There is no need to buy it in the branch store." It's done. I asked the Feng Shui master about this."

"Oh... this... this..."

I asked myself that I was already an eloquent person, but at this moment I was stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Fang Ming like this, Yang Mu immediately went on to say: "Mr. Fang, you are a businessman, you must need such things, and they are not expensive, just 9999, if it is not because of our destiny... then I would not sold it to you."

When the word "destiny" was mentioned, Yang Mu couldn't help feeling cold, thinking that the first meeting between himself and Fang Ming was also called "fate".If it is called fate, then it can only be evil fate!
Fang Ming is not a fool, he has already realized it at this time, Yang Mu is clearly fooling himself, as for the reason?That must be the one look at him before that made Yang Mu hold grudges in his heart, and fooled himself into buying this so-called stone flowerpot, and then taught himself a lesson.

"what!"

Fang Ming smiled, and suddenly got a mischievous idea, stretched out his right hand, his fingers were bent into a hook shape, and tapped lightly on the basin, making a muffled sound of "bang bang bang", and then clicked again. Nodding, said: "This... the sound sounds good, ah..."

Seeing Fang Ming like this, Yang Mu felt dizzy, thinking that this was picking stones and not buying watermelons, what kind of action was this?And thinking like this also caused her not to notice Fang Ming's last whisper.

"Mr. Fang, since this stone is good, should I buy it or not?"

Fang Ming had already reacted at this time, and he had already calmed down and controlled his emotions. He is also a master of acting, so he continued to reach out and knock on the basin a few more times, saying in a very ignorant manner. : "Well... the sound shows that the texture is good, plus the effect of feng shui... it can indeed be considered, but well, the price... is really a bit expensive."

"As for the price, I don't know how much you are willing to pay, Mr. Fang?"

When Yang Mu saw that there was something going on, the smiles on his face became even bigger. In fact, what she did was purely disgusting to Fang Ming. As for the price, she wouldn't be too particular about it, but it shouldn't be too little, or she wouldn't be able to afford it. It was time to attack Fang Ming.

"9999 is really too expensive, I think 999 is about the same."

Yang Mu felt a little annoyed in her heart, because after hearing Fang Ming's counter-offer "999", she looked at Fang Ming seriously. She wanted to figure out whether she was joking or serious when she said this, but she soon found out that Fang Ming The expression on his face is serious, as serious as he wants!
I have seen counter-offers, but I have never seen such counter-offers!
The asking price is 9999, and the counter-offer is 999?

Is there such a bargain in this world?

However, Fang Ming paid a price just like this!
"This...it's impossible, the price is too low, even the materials cost more than this, not to mention the labor and transportation costs for me to find someone to make such a pot .Let’s do this, the auspicious number, 8888, can’t be less.”

Yang Mu gritted his teeth and tried hard to maintain a smile on his face.

"Huh? How much does it cost to make a pot like this? The mason in my village can't spend 100 yuan even if he makes a bigger pot! As for transportation, such a pot doesn't take much effort, just put it in a box I can carry 10 of them by myself."

Yang Mu felt that he was going to faint from anger.

Can't spend 100 yuan to make a bigger pot?Is there such a comparison?For art, I invited an expert in playing stones to type it out. How could it be possible for 100 yuan?

Comparing an artist to a stoner in a village?Isn't this comparing Phoenix's grass chickens?How can this be compared?
Although it is said that this pot of mine was bought casually and used as a flower pot without spending any money, but it cannot be said that way.

Can't compare.

Not to mention the words about the shipping cost that one person can carry ten, this is not a coolie, such words can really make people mad!

"It goes without saying that 999 is like this. It is impossible. Let's pay a real price. Let's just say a price, a price with sincerity. If we can't make a deal at this price, then we will look at other stones. Well, you can always find a suitable piece.”

Yang Mu looked at Fang Ming. She was trying her best to keep a smile on her face, but she felt that she had already bribed her.
I didn't have any patience to continue talking with Fang Ming, so I gave an ultimatum.

A few minutes later, Fang Ming left with the box filled with basins in his arms, with a smile on his face. As for Yang Mu who watched Fang Ming leave, she also had a smile on her face:
6666?

A broken pot is willing to pay such a price?
"Hmph! How dare you look at me like that? Offend me?"

Yang Mu returned to the counter proudly, and the phone rang as soon as he sat down.

"Sister Ke? Are you free now? Yes, okay, come and pick me up."

(End of this chapter)