Prosperous Love: My wife is a boss

Chapter 156

Gu Jiu asked for leave again, and of course it was easily approved.

She thought that she should go to the wool shop to buy some more rough stones, and they should be almost sold at Cuiyuxuan.

Besides, she still needs to absorb spiritual energy.

Gu Jiu didn't go directly to the wool market, but came to the street where Mo Lichen had brought her.

As soon as you walk in, you can hear lively yelling, praising the goodness of the items on your stall, and the sound of bargaining.

Although it's almost winter, it's not that cold.

There are still many people on this street.

"Miss, let's take a look. This is the Ming Chenghua colorful gossip bowl. Come and take a look. This is a real good object with high collection value."

Gu Jiu bent her lips, it has been several months, and this bowl has not been sold yet?

He continued to walk forward, but did not use his spiritual power to feel his surroundings.

Since Jiang Feng appeared last time, she wondered if there were other practitioners in this world besides Jiang Feng.

If she rashly used her spiritual power on such occasions, she might inadvertently expose her identity.

She also needs to be stronger.

Walking around, I didn't see the old man selling black stones before.

The bottles and cans on a street stall attracted Gu Jiu's attention.

She felt the atmosphere of the age from it, and when she looked closely, she knew exactly which one should be an ancient relic.

A white porcelain vase, Gu Jiu finally understood the words on the book he read earlier.

The fetal texture is delicate and white, thin and firm, the enamel is crystal clear and clean, the glaze surface is clear and clean, the glaze color is white and blue, and the green is white, like clear autumn water, like warm jade.

Sure enough, appraising treasures is a science.

She is only able to feel the breath on the object because of her cultivation.

In terms of appraising treasures, her knowledge reserve is very shallow.

However, she remembered that she had met a master in Haishi before.

That master seems to be capable.

As soon as the stall owner came to see the customers, he immediately started to introduce them endlessly, boasting that these piles of bottles and jars are like the sky and the earth.

"Boss, how much do you pay?" Gu Jiu glanced casually.

The stall owner immediately said with a smile, "Girl, these prices are all different, but don't worry, I am a conscience price."

Gu Jiu pointed to the green bottle, "How much is this?"

"This is 18. I think you are buying it for the first time. Just give me 16." The stall owner seemed quite generous.

"Are these of yours real?"

"Of course, the quality is guaranteed." Of course, it doesn't matter what kind of genuine product it is, and what kind of quality it is.

Gu Jiu hooked her lips, a little lazy, "I think yours seems to be more expensive than others, I'd better go to another store."

"Hey, little girl, my price is already fair enough." The stall owner quickly called Hui Huijiu, "Well, let's see how much you can give, I'll think about it."

Gu Jiu pretended to think about it, "I'm just a student, I don't have much money."

The stall owner saw that Gu Jiu was wearing ordinary clothes, so he couldn't tell he was a rich man.

It was the aura all over her body that made him mistakenly think that the girl belonged to a big family.

But you can't let go of a business.

"Girl, let's see which one you want to choose. Tell me a price, and I will give it to you if you want."

After pondering for a while, Gu Jiu picked up a colorful porcelain plate and looked at it, as if he was a little confused, "Five thousand? Five thousand is a bit expensive." She shook her head while looking at it.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched. This is definitely not a wealthy family. How could they cut the price tenfold?

Gu Jiu didn't care what the stall owner thought, and frowned, "You don't look like an antique, it's not as old as the jar of pickles in my cupboard."

The stall owner laughed dryly, "Hehe, little girl, that's not how you look at antiques. You haven't learned professional knowledge, so you can't tell."

He didn't want to sell it anymore, he suspected that this girl was a professional bargainer.

"However, the flower arrangement in this bottle should look good, and putting a sunflower on it should be good." Gu Jiu gestured.

???

Who buys antique flower arrangements!

Gu Jiu looked at the stall owner, and then looked at the pile of bottles with some distaste, "Well, I want three bottles, how about giving you 1000 yuan?"

The stall owner's eyes widened, full of disbelief, "Girl, you just said five thousand, but now it's three bottles of one thousand? Aren't you making me lose money?"

Gu Jiu curled her lips, "The main thing is that your bottle is not good-looking, it's not practical, and you don't want it to be an antique, so I think the price is too high, or should it be lower?"

The stall owner saw that Gu Jiu was about to lower the price again, and immediately waved his hand, "You can take it, you can take it, I'm in a blood loss, I'll give it to you only if you take it sincerely, little girl."

Although he can still make money at this price, it is less and less.

I thought I met someone who didn't understand anything, so I fooled her into buying one at a high price, but it turned out to be a poor jingle.

Gu Jiu reluctantly picked three pretty bottles, including the white porcelain bottle.

He took out the cash he had prepared in advance from his schoolbag and settled the bill.

I stuffed the bottle into my schoolbag and left happily.

This time she made it again.

(End of this chapter)