Interstellar Gardener Life
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
After changing the basin for Heguoyu, putting it on the window sill to bask in the sun, eating the dough cakes made by her mother and drinking the homemade soy milk, Jiang Ling went out with silver dollars and gold ingots.
There were so many thieves on the bus, Jiang Ling didn't dare to squeeze and called a taxi.
When he arrived at the place, Jiang Ling got off the car, found a nearby antique shop, looked up at the name of the store—"Hu's Ruyi Museum"—and walked in.
In the store, a 20-year-old with a small crew cut was wiping the counter.Another man in his fifties, semi-bald and of medium build sat behind the counter with his eyes closed.He was wearing a Tang suit with red stripes on a black background; he was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes with his feet up on the stool.
Jiang Ling didn't bother the older ones.Walking up to Xiaopingtou, he took out a silver dollar, tapped it lightly on the counter, put it on the glass, and asked softly, "What price do you charge for this silver dollar?"
When Xiaopingtou saw the guest coming in, he had already put down his work.At this time, he picked up the silver dollar and looked at it: "100 yuan."
How many years ago was this purchase price?What's more, Jiang Ling knows very well that silver dollars are valuable, one is a treasure, and the other is an extremely beautiful and uncirculated one.The buyer of the latter is mainly asking for a good omen.Like the one shown to Xiaopingtou in front of me, here in Jinghai, it can be easily sold for [-] if it is sold privately, without going to auction.
Moreover, the reference prices that Jiang Ling inquired about were all in 2011, that is, last year.In the past two years, the popularity of antique jade has been rising, so Jiang Ling didn't even bother to open the price, and spread his hands and hooked, signaling Xiao Pingtou to return the silver dollars.
Xiao Pingtou put the silver dollar back on the counter unhappyly: "You, you didn't make it yourself, did you?"
If Jiang Ling's definition of Xiaopingtou just now is "profiteer", then this definition has been updated to "idiot".That being the case, Jiang Ling pointed his index finger, held down the silver dollar, and immediately glanced at the idiot.
Xiaopingtou also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his face was embarrassing.There was a slight "touch" over there, and it was the sound of putting down the teapot, accompanied by an inaudible snort, coming out of the nose.
Jiang Ling heard it clearly and could fully imagine what the boss looked like, so he didn't look back.
And Xiaopingtou glanced over there quickly, and immediately said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I was just joking. If there are many things, the price is negotiable and negotiable."
The words "negotiable" are too watery.Jiang Ling lacked interest and put away the silver dollars.
Xiaopingtou hurriedly said: "If there is a pair, we will charge 300 yuan."
Now Jiang Ling's ears are good.When Xiaoping glanced at it, Jiang Ling heard the soft cloth rubbing against it.The voice came from the Tang suit, probably the boss made a gesture.In other words, the boss is tempted by this thing.In addition, there are still dozens of stocks in stock, so there is room for negotiation for this sale.
So Jiang Ling asked again: "A pair of three hundred, or a pair of three hundred, or a pair of six hundred?"
Xiaopingtou smiled and said, "Of course it's a pair. If there are more, then we can add some more."
Jiang Ling was in no mood to talk.They suppressed the price too hard. When they bought in and sold out, they would double or quadruple their prices.In this way, it is definitely not easy to talk about the price.
If it doesn't work, send it for appraisal, and then find an auction house.It's just that the procedures are a little more troublesome, it takes longer, and there are fees.But if it sells for a thousand, it will be no problem.
So Jiang Ling shook his head, put away the silver dollars, turned and left.
Xiaopingtou called Jiang Ling: "Hey, the price is easy to negotiate! I said, do you still have it?"
Jiang Ling didn't answer, and didn't stop on his feet.
*********
Next, Jiang Ling went to two more stores.
The price of a store was lower, and the boss was drinking tea slowly, just looking at his appearance, he was a veteran of bargaining, very patient, and difficult to deal with, so Jiang Ling asked, turned around and came out.
In another shop, Jiang Ling was startled as soon as she entered - besides the boss, there was also a man sitting in the corner, polishing copperware.There was a "black mist" on his body, and there was a layer of dark red "fog" outside the black mist.
This was Jiang Ling's first time seeing "fog" on a human body.He was obviously just an ordinary man in his thirties, and he even wore only street goods.But since there is "fog" on his body, in Jiang Ling's eyes, it is naturally very unusual.
Jiang Ling was curious and frightened, she didn't dare to peek directly, pretended to be idle, glanced at the shelf briefly, used the glass doors and utensils as mirrors, took a few glances at the person, and asked the boss the price indiscriminately, Immediately walked out.
The fourth store is at the intersection in the middle of the pedestrian street.The signboard above the store door is not as shiny as its neighbors, but an old-fashioned horizontal plaque, beautifully made, with cursive script on it.
Jiang Ling recognized the name of the shop as "Dongruizhai".But the signature was more flamboyant than the store name, and Jiang Ling couldn't recognize it.Obviously, the intention of this inscription is as follows: on the one hand, the inscription of the store name is easily recognizable by collecting money to do things for others; on the other hand, it does not forget to show off.
——is a wonderful person.
So Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, and stepped up the steps while raising his legs.
As a result, as soon as he entered the store, Jiang Ling saw Zhang Fu.
Zhang Fu was leaning on the counter, talking and joking with two young female shop assistants, probably telling jokes with a little bit of color, one of the two female shop assistants laughed so hard that tears almost came out; Sorry, my ears are red.
Zhang Fu didn't make any progress either, he was obviously just joking to pass the time; he was also laughing, and while laughing, casually glanced back at the guests who entered the door.At this glance, a smile burst into a smile, and the person stood up straight: "Oh, coincidence, the little sister is here to buy things? Take a look, if you like it, I will give you a [-]% discount."
It was only then that Jiang Ling remembered that Dongrui Jewelry Co., Ltd. was written on that business card.Right now, Zhang Fu's attitude is too good, Jiang Ling is naturally surprised.But at the same time, Zhang Fu's expression and posture could only be described as being intimate, but there was no hint of intimacy at all.
So Jiang Ling was strange and not worried.What's more, the goods brought out are only a small part.At that moment, Jiang Ling shook his head slightly, took out silver dollars and put them on the counter: "I want to sell something."
Among the two female shop assistants, one is a girl from out of town, she has not lost her pure and simple atmosphere, and she was a little cautious when chatting just now; at this time, seeing a customer whom the boss knows came, she gave Jiang Ling a sweet smile, hurriedly moved away, and retreated to the side.
The other was in his late thirties, with delicate heavy makeup.The clerk wore a pink short skirt suit, a pair of gold earrings on his ears, and a purple scarf around his neck. He turned his head and looked Jiang Ling up and down. His gaze was like a scanner, and then his eyes drifted softly to Zhang Fu: "Boss, is this your friend?"
Jiang Ling didn't know if he was supercilious.The word "friend" sounds a bit special in tone.
Zhang Fu didn't answer the clerk's words, but nodded, restrained his smile, picked up the silver dollar, carefully looked at the front and back, and quickly came to a conclusion, and said to Jiang Ling: "The appearance is good. Don't keep yourself slowly." Play? 1000 and [-] yuan each, I'll take it, how about it?"
(End of this chapter)
After changing the basin for Heguoyu, putting it on the window sill to bask in the sun, eating the dough cakes made by her mother and drinking the homemade soy milk, Jiang Ling went out with silver dollars and gold ingots.
There were so many thieves on the bus, Jiang Ling didn't dare to squeeze and called a taxi.
When he arrived at the place, Jiang Ling got off the car, found a nearby antique shop, looked up at the name of the store—"Hu's Ruyi Museum"—and walked in.
In the store, a 20-year-old with a small crew cut was wiping the counter.Another man in his fifties, semi-bald and of medium build sat behind the counter with his eyes closed.He was wearing a Tang suit with red stripes on a black background; he was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes with his feet up on the stool.
Jiang Ling didn't bother the older ones.Walking up to Xiaopingtou, he took out a silver dollar, tapped it lightly on the counter, put it on the glass, and asked softly, "What price do you charge for this silver dollar?"
When Xiaopingtou saw the guest coming in, he had already put down his work.At this time, he picked up the silver dollar and looked at it: "100 yuan."
How many years ago was this purchase price?What's more, Jiang Ling knows very well that silver dollars are valuable, one is a treasure, and the other is an extremely beautiful and uncirculated one.The buyer of the latter is mainly asking for a good omen.Like the one shown to Xiaopingtou in front of me, here in Jinghai, it can be easily sold for [-] if it is sold privately, without going to auction.
Moreover, the reference prices that Jiang Ling inquired about were all in 2011, that is, last year.In the past two years, the popularity of antique jade has been rising, so Jiang Ling didn't even bother to open the price, and spread his hands and hooked, signaling Xiao Pingtou to return the silver dollars.
Xiao Pingtou put the silver dollar back on the counter unhappyly: "You, you didn't make it yourself, did you?"
If Jiang Ling's definition of Xiaopingtou just now is "profiteer", then this definition has been updated to "idiot".That being the case, Jiang Ling pointed his index finger, held down the silver dollar, and immediately glanced at the idiot.
Xiaopingtou also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his face was embarrassing.There was a slight "touch" over there, and it was the sound of putting down the teapot, accompanied by an inaudible snort, coming out of the nose.
Jiang Ling heard it clearly and could fully imagine what the boss looked like, so he didn't look back.
And Xiaopingtou glanced over there quickly, and immediately said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I was just joking. If there are many things, the price is negotiable and negotiable."
The words "negotiable" are too watery.Jiang Ling lacked interest and put away the silver dollars.
Xiaopingtou hurriedly said: "If there is a pair, we will charge 300 yuan."
Now Jiang Ling's ears are good.When Xiaoping glanced at it, Jiang Ling heard the soft cloth rubbing against it.The voice came from the Tang suit, probably the boss made a gesture.In other words, the boss is tempted by this thing.In addition, there are still dozens of stocks in stock, so there is room for negotiation for this sale.
So Jiang Ling asked again: "A pair of three hundred, or a pair of three hundred, or a pair of six hundred?"
Xiaopingtou smiled and said, "Of course it's a pair. If there are more, then we can add some more."
Jiang Ling was in no mood to talk.They suppressed the price too hard. When they bought in and sold out, they would double or quadruple their prices.In this way, it is definitely not easy to talk about the price.
If it doesn't work, send it for appraisal, and then find an auction house.It's just that the procedures are a little more troublesome, it takes longer, and there are fees.But if it sells for a thousand, it will be no problem.
So Jiang Ling shook his head, put away the silver dollars, turned and left.
Xiaopingtou called Jiang Ling: "Hey, the price is easy to negotiate! I said, do you still have it?"
Jiang Ling didn't answer, and didn't stop on his feet.
*********
Next, Jiang Ling went to two more stores.
The price of a store was lower, and the boss was drinking tea slowly, just looking at his appearance, he was a veteran of bargaining, very patient, and difficult to deal with, so Jiang Ling asked, turned around and came out.
In another shop, Jiang Ling was startled as soon as she entered - besides the boss, there was also a man sitting in the corner, polishing copperware.There was a "black mist" on his body, and there was a layer of dark red "fog" outside the black mist.
This was Jiang Ling's first time seeing "fog" on a human body.He was obviously just an ordinary man in his thirties, and he even wore only street goods.But since there is "fog" on his body, in Jiang Ling's eyes, it is naturally very unusual.
Jiang Ling was curious and frightened, she didn't dare to peek directly, pretended to be idle, glanced at the shelf briefly, used the glass doors and utensils as mirrors, took a few glances at the person, and asked the boss the price indiscriminately, Immediately walked out.
The fourth store is at the intersection in the middle of the pedestrian street.The signboard above the store door is not as shiny as its neighbors, but an old-fashioned horizontal plaque, beautifully made, with cursive script on it.
Jiang Ling recognized the name of the shop as "Dongruizhai".But the signature was more flamboyant than the store name, and Jiang Ling couldn't recognize it.Obviously, the intention of this inscription is as follows: on the one hand, the inscription of the store name is easily recognizable by collecting money to do things for others; on the other hand, it does not forget to show off.
——is a wonderful person.
So Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, and stepped up the steps while raising his legs.
As a result, as soon as he entered the store, Jiang Ling saw Zhang Fu.
Zhang Fu was leaning on the counter, talking and joking with two young female shop assistants, probably telling jokes with a little bit of color, one of the two female shop assistants laughed so hard that tears almost came out; Sorry, my ears are red.
Zhang Fu didn't make any progress either, he was obviously just joking to pass the time; he was also laughing, and while laughing, casually glanced back at the guests who entered the door.At this glance, a smile burst into a smile, and the person stood up straight: "Oh, coincidence, the little sister is here to buy things? Take a look, if you like it, I will give you a [-]% discount."
It was only then that Jiang Ling remembered that Dongrui Jewelry Co., Ltd. was written on that business card.Right now, Zhang Fu's attitude is too good, Jiang Ling is naturally surprised.But at the same time, Zhang Fu's expression and posture could only be described as being intimate, but there was no hint of intimacy at all.
So Jiang Ling was strange and not worried.What's more, the goods brought out are only a small part.At that moment, Jiang Ling shook his head slightly, took out silver dollars and put them on the counter: "I want to sell something."
Among the two female shop assistants, one is a girl from out of town, she has not lost her pure and simple atmosphere, and she was a little cautious when chatting just now; at this time, seeing a customer whom the boss knows came, she gave Jiang Ling a sweet smile, hurriedly moved away, and retreated to the side.
The other was in his late thirties, with delicate heavy makeup.The clerk wore a pink short skirt suit, a pair of gold earrings on his ears, and a purple scarf around his neck. He turned his head and looked Jiang Ling up and down. His gaze was like a scanner, and then his eyes drifted softly to Zhang Fu: "Boss, is this your friend?"
Jiang Ling didn't know if he was supercilious.The word "friend" sounds a bit special in tone.
Zhang Fu didn't answer the clerk's words, but nodded, restrained his smile, picked up the silver dollar, carefully looked at the front and back, and quickly came to a conclusion, and said to Jiang Ling: "The appearance is good. Don't keep yourself slowly." Play? 1000 and [-] yuan each, I'll take it, how about it?"
(End of this chapter)
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