Tibetan play style

Chapter 58 Complete the purpose of this trip
"Yes, I like this hairpin too." Xu Yunhan happily shook the hairpin in his hand, and said to Jing Shuo, in other words, thanks to Jing Shuo for bringing her here this time, not only did she see a lot of good things, And get such a reward that suits her heart.

"As long as you like it." Jing Shuo looked at her smile and said with a smile.

And Qin Qiao, who had been staying next to Jing Shuo, heard the conversation between the two, especially seeing Jing Shuo, who had never taken the initiative to talk to women in his impression, was talking and laughing with Xu Yunhan in a pleasant manner at this moment. Qin Qiao was angry inside, but again Not daring to say anything, for fear of making Jing Shuo unhappy, and not wanting them to get too close, Qin Qiao adjusted her facial expression, squeezed between Xu Yunhan and Jing Shuo with a coquettish smile, cleared her throat, and softly said loudly,
"Sister Xiaohan, you are so good, even Brother Jing lost to you."

After Qin Qiao's words fell, the happy atmosphere of Xu Yunhan and Xu Yunhan suddenly became a little awkward. This stupid woman's solicitation is too obvious. Tucao, looked at Jing Shuo who was separated by a Qinqiao distance from her, it seems that Lan Yan is also a disaster,

"That's right, not only Jing Shuo, but you also lost to me this time. Of course, you must all be better than me. I think it's just a little bit of luck. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm sorry for you two , especially Qin Qiao, you see, if you are more lucky, this jade hairpin must be yours, and now it is cheaper for me, thank you."

Although Xu Yunhan never took the initiative to cause trouble, but today this Qin Qiao has repeatedly targeted her, and now he is provoking disgusting people again, so Xu Yunhan sarcastically.As for Jing Shuo who was also shot while lying down, it wasn’t a completely innocent disaster. Who told him to be so handsome? He should be more careful when he is so handsome when he goes out. You said, if you think about it, you will think about it, and you chase after her, why are you targeting her to ridicule her.

Xu Yunhan felt that she was the most wronged one!
While the three young men here are staging tit-for-tat confrontation, the middle-aged and elderly men on the other side are exchanging antique knowledge with each other in a serious manner, discussing the objects they brought on the table, where they received them, and how much they paid for them. Yes, which period...

"Xiaohan, can we appreciate the Yixing purple clay pot again?" Zhai Yimin asked expectantly for the purple clay tea pot.

"Of course." Xu Yunhan, who didn't want to keep staring at Qin Qiao for a long time, quickly took out the purple sand pot from the cloth bag he brought and walked to Zhai Yimin and the others.

"This is really art!" Holding the purple clay jar, Zhai Yimin praised repeatedly, and put it down after a while, "That little Han, do you keep this purple clay jar for yourself or do you want to resell it? Look, I really like this purple clay pot, why don't you sell it to me?"

"Since Boss Zhai likes it so much, then fine." He said it as if he was reluctant, but in fact Xu Yunhan was very happy. The purpose of this trip was to sell things. For her now, exchanging these things for money is very important to her. more useful.

Zhai Yimin was amused when he heard it, and thought for a while, "How about 30 RMB?"

Hearing Zhai Yimin's bid, Mr. Suo was a little surprised, "Yimin, it's rare for you to be generous this time. In the past, you didn't offer a low price first and then gradually increase it. Xiaohan, this 30 It's possible." Seeing that Xu Yunhan really doesn't know much about the antique business, and probably has a dark eye for the market, Suo Lao gave her some advice.

"Okay, it's only 30 RMB." Xu Yunhan really doesn't know the market conditions, but she trusts Suo Lao, such a master will not be fooled by others.

"Okay, okay, give me your bank account number, and I'll call the bank immediately to transfer the money." After getting Xu Yunhan's account number, Zhai Yimin immediately called the bank to transfer the money, and soon Xu Yunhan's mobile phone received the account. 30 short messages.

"Sold 30 to Uncle Zhai? The price is not bad. In fact, what Uncle Zhai gave is a bit higher than the current market price, but in the long run, that old purple clay pot is still worth it." Jing Shuo walked to Xu Yunhan's side Sitting down, he asked again, "I just saw that you seem to have brought one, why don't you take it out and have a look?"

Xu Yunhan felt a little embarrassed, and hesitated, "It's an imitation from the Qing Dynasty, but the painter is good and has some value, but everyone here will definitely not like it, so don't take it out." shop, see if it can be sold, don't ask for more profit, as long as it is 5000 yuan higher than what she spent at the time, and make a difference.

"It's okay, even if they don't like it, but that Uncle Fang over there has an antique shop in his hand, maybe he will collect it and sell it in the shop." Jing Shuo also wanted to see, Xu Yunhan still had some leftovers in his bag. What is the next thing.

Xu Yunhan thinks about it too, anyway, I brought them all, and if I show them to others, maybe someone will be interested, "I also brought this painting with me, seniors, but it's an imitation from the Qing Dynasty. It's an imitation of Castiglione's. "Hundred Horses"." While talking, Xu Yunhan took out the painting and unfolded it on the table.

"Well, the level of painting is not bad."

"The framing work is also very good."

"The name of the person who signed this signature, Gu Qingzheng? I haven't heard of it, but this person's drawing skills are quite good. Look, the shape of this horse is so vivid, and the vast and magnificent artistic conception in the painting is also shown. Little girl, your painting Is it for sale too?" Fang Fengguo looked at Xu Yunhan and pointed to the painting under his hand. Although it is a fake, the painting skills are superb. Although it is not as good as the original, it is still of a certain standard. Besides, everyone Knowing that the original works are in museums, there is a market demand for imitations with high collection value.

"Yes, it is for sale."

"8000 yuan?" Fang Fengguo made the calculations. He set up a shop and met a buyer who loved Castiglione. It should be no problem to sell it for [-] to [-] yuan.

"Okay, let's do a bank transfer." Xu Yunhan had already decided to sell it if it was more than [-], and Xu Yunhan answered very simply.

After receiving the bank information, Xu Yunhan directly handed the painting to Fang Fengguo. After taking a look at it, everyone used exquisite boxes to store things, and he was embarrassed to give away the old cloth bag that he used to hold things in. He folded it and stuffed it into his handbag.

"It's almost time. Let's end today's exchange meeting. We will gather together next time when we are free." Suo Lao looked at his watch, and it was almost five o'clock.

"Okay, let's meet again next time." Everyone bid farewell to each other and left one after another.

"Old Suo, Jing Shuo, then I'm leaving too, goodbye." Xu Yunhan followed Jing Shuo and Suo Lao out of the teahouse, and said goodbye to them at the door.

"Well, goodbye, drive carefully." Jing Shuo opened the car door for his grandfather, turned to Xu Yunhan and said.

Facing this girl who left a very good impression on him, Mr. Suo nodded with dignity, "Xiaohan, you have to keep studying."

"Definitely, definitely." Xu Yunhan chuckled, watched Jing Shuo and Suo get into their car, and then walked over to his own car.

(End of this chapter)