Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 25 Powerful Intuition

Zhang Fu is also considered a Confucian businessman, his voice is not straight when he speaks, but he is full of energy.Therefore, the two salesmen and the treasure of the store, Zhao Yonggang, heard the second half.The three of them didn't know what was going on, and their six eyes looked directly at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling stepped down the last flight of stairs steadily, and paced towards the door of the store with a calm expression—in fact, she only felt that her forehead hair had turned into black lines and drooped down in front of her eyes, and the wide kelp in her heart was crying!

When Zhang Fu called Lao Ge and Lao Hu just now, Jiang Ling didn't want them to come at all.It's a good moment, Jiang Ling wished they would come sooner... However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, since the ducks have been rushed to the shelves, she had no choice but to show a calm look.So Jiang Ling walked out of the store, walked down the steps, stood upright at the main entrance, looked around, and then walked back.

Originally, Jiang Ling was just putting on a show; unexpectedly, when he looked in from outside the door, he really "saw" something.

On the street outside the store, a gray layer of fog reached the sky.The lower part of a story or two, the closer to the concrete floor, the darker the color.After going up the four steps at the entrance of Dongrui Zhai, the gray fog became less and slower, but it still permeated into the shop.

Jiang Ling stepped up the steps, stood at the door of the store, and looked down at the gray fog: the thicker ones did not reach the calves; the lighter ones were higher than the waist.Jiang Ling stretched out her hand again, and paused in mid-air to feel it—it's just a breeze today!
This will only make things worse when there is wind.

So Jiang Ling pondered for a while: "Mr. Zhang, it's better to have a threshold at this door, and add a pair of trees next to it; or it can be raised higher." He added: "I'm afraid it won't be of much use to business like this. ; but it is always good for the people in the store."

Zhang Fu was surprised, nodded repeatedly, and said with a wry smile: "There was a threshold installed at the door, and it was inconvenient for people to come in, so it was demolished. There used to be a pair of fortune trees next to it, but they withered after not being placed for two months."

Jiang Ling couldn't help sighing, nodded and said, "It's really difficult to grow a tree here." How could the two "white mist" on the left and right hold up to the "grey mist"? !After realizing that Zhang Fu had actually asked someone to look at it long ago, he didn't continue to talk about the first floor, but he had to do things from the beginning to the end, so he said, "Let me take a look at the second floor."

Zhang Fu understood that Jiang Ling knew, so he was a little embarrassed. He rubbed his hands twice, and said to the elderly shop assistant: "Xiao Wang, turn around and buy another pair of trees. Don't pick the rich tree this time, wait for it." It’s good to raise it.” He asked someone to look at this store from the beginning.Today I force Jiang Ling to take a look again, half curious, half joking - after all, if Jiang Ling doesn't talk about the Xipai, it's hard for him to inquire about it.But since the friendship is not bad, if you look at Feng Shui, it will be an eye-opener, and it will be alright, right?

It's not that you are required to use your housekeeping skills, just show off a little bit!

"Okay, boss!" Xiao Wang responded with a bright voice, and smiled at Jiang Ling: "Little sister, is this looking at Feng Shui?" in a playful tone.The foreign girl opened her eyes curiously.Zhao Yonggang turned his face away, grinning, with white teeth.

Jiang Ling shook her head and didn't care - she really didn't understand! "Where, Mr. Zhang drove the ducks to the shelves."

Zhang Fu stopped talking this time, and glared at Xiao Wang and Zhao Yonggang.With this level of business, even if he never believed in Feng Shui, he would not save that much money.Good luck with the picture!Jiang Ling can tell the main points at a glance, so he has the ability.Although he is a little younger, and he doesn't pretend to be closed or mysterious, he is still a "master"!When the master is working, it is not good to joke around beside him.

Jiang Ling climbed up two steps, looked carefully, and found that the faint gray mist on the stairs became thinner and thinner as he went up, but some of them still diffused to the tables and chairs.So he said: "Put some flowers and trees beside the handrail, one pot is enough. It's better to grow here than the door."

Now Zhang Fu was once again surprised: "It was originally there! But it didn't look good, so I moved to the factory to bask in the sun."

Jiang Ling was speechless, glanced around, and saw that the windows facing the street on the second floor were unusual.Her eyesight is good now, and she can tell at a glance that it is a double window.Jinghai City is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the coldest winter is only minus single digits. There is really no need to pretend this.Unless it is to block the "gray fog".

In fact, the gray fog on the street outside was indeed blocked out of the window.

So Jiang Ling couldn't help but praise from the bottom of her heart: "This window is well installed." ——Mr. Zhang, the Fengshui master you hired is worth it!

Zhang Fu was even more surprised, and wanted to ask more questions. Fortunately, at this time, the experts he called for arrived at the door one after the other.

The two greeted them down, and Jiang Ling looked at the door, and immediately found that the boss Hu of the Hu's Ruyi Pavilion stopped and left, and the feeling was different from the last time.Although half-bald and of medium stature, he was hale and hearty.Today I still wear a Tang suit and black cloth shoes; the Tang suit has been replaced with a navy blue one, and the calligraphic dragons on it are a slightly lighter blue.Not obvious, but refined.

Another old Ge is just the opposite of this old Hu.His hair is all white, but still thick; his clothes are very careless: old sweater, old vest, big pants, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet; his face is slightly plump and smiling, looking like a Maitreya Buddha.

Jiang Ling recognized Lao Ge as the owner of the third shop at that time.

However, Jiang Ling didn't feel nervous when the man with the red and black "fog" on his body didn't follow.I thought to myself: finally freed!Later, he gave way, and Zhang Fu gave a brief introduction, and then welcomed the two of them upstairs.

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According to the rules of antique trading, you can't ask where it came from—that is, the place where it was unearthed.After all, people rely on that for food.If the seller is willing to say a few words, it is the buyer's good luck; if not, then you can't get to the bottom of it.

Because of this rule, Jiang Ling didn't speak after saying hello, and Lao Hu Laoge didn't chase after her to ask.

However, these two people are old and sophisticated, and they formed a temporary strategic alliance without exchanging glances after glancing at the goods. It is true that colleagues are enemies.But now, Jiang Ling is the stranger.So if you don't lower Jiang Ling's price, and don't get Jiang Ling's good things into your own hands, are you competing to increase the price?Anyway, there are a lot of things, although it is not good to eat alone, it is not bad for two people to share one share.

Lao Ge first asked the price: "I'll give you 6000 yuan for this thing, how about it? Boss Zhang is here, and I'll give you the real price: keep [-]% and let me make some money!"

These two looked at things very slowly, and Jiang Ling didn't want to waste time. She was holding Zhang Fu's color-printed album, comparing the fine works on the shelf one by one, observing the "white mist" on the emerald, observing the "white mist" and "white mist" Is there any relationship between the color, water, and species of the jadeite? Hearing this, he turned his head and saw Lao Ge holding a small gadget in his hand.

It was a belt hook, a silver and gold-plated belt hook inlaid with jade beads, the style was "Canglong Wangzi", the jade beads were set in the mouth of the dragon, and it could roll around with a light touch of a finger. .What is even more rare is that the whole thing is well preserved. Although it is not as golden as the last gold cake, the gold on the surface is not damaged in any way.

Because when Jiang Ling got it, it was packed in a small brass square box.The box is exquisite, close-fitting, and lined with velvet.

At this moment, Lao Ge is holding the belt hook in one hand, and the box is in front of him.

Jiang Ling looked at Lao Ge, seeing the pain, helplessness and sincerity on his face, but what she felt was pride and contempt, and even a faint premonition that if she agreed to the price, Lao Ge's next sentence was to Add that box!

After being confused for a moment, Jiang Ling suddenly realized - intuition, intuition!If the intuition can detect the camera, then it is normal to intuit the other party's insincere words.This made Jiang Ling suddenly understand that if he really sold it to Boss Ge at this price, it would indeed be [-]-[-].only……

——It’s Jiang Linger and Lao Geba!
So Jiang Ling shook his head, looked down at the copper box, looked away, and said nothing.It is said that Lao Ge is a buyer, and bargaining is a common thing; but he pretended to be cheerful, but in fact pressed very hard, which made people unhappy... So Jiang Ling turned his face slightly and frowned .

Zhang Fu watched from the side, took Jiang Ling's look into his eyes, and thought to himself: Although my little sister has a tender face, she knows it very well in her heart!Immediately relieved, he shook his head at Lao Ge, smiled, did not speak, did not help each other, and watched the play leisurely.

Lao Ge was a little embarrassed, put the things back into the box as they were, and was thinking about how to continue. Lao Hu pointed to a cup and bid: "This cup, [-]."

Jiang Ling intuitively felt that the price was far from the peak, and now she had no hope for the bids from these two people. She just let them have a look, and planned to take it for appraisal and auction.Hearing this, he stretched out his hand casually and shook it slightly.

Old Hu was shocked: "You want fifty thousand?"

He looked surprised, but Jiang Ling felt that he was in ecstasy, so he shook his head.

Zhang Fu made a guess: "50?"

Old Hu shouted: "Old Zhang, Boss Zhang, it's your fault, I don't want fifty thousand..."

Jiang Ling felt that Lao Hu was still very happy in his heart, so he withdrew his hand and dropped three words: "500 million." Interrupting Lao Hu's cry of injustice.

Old Hu was startled, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he frowned and said angrily, "You..."

Normal people couldn't hear it, of course, but Jiang Ling was concentrating at the moment, and even faintly heard the "bang bang" beating in Boss Hu's chest—not anger, but excitement.Jiang Ling didn't believe in Lao Hu, but believed in his own intuition, so he was sure of winning immediately. He went back and continued to compare the albums, looking at the boutiques on the shelf, and added three words lightly: "No second price."

Zhang Fu finally couldn't hold it anymore, his face revealed a look of surprise.Lao Ge took a breath like a toothache.The entire second floor was so quiet that breathing could be heard.And Lao Hu's face turned red, and this time he was really shocked: "You, you..." After a while, he slowly recovered, sat back, gritted his teeth and said four words: "Okay, I want it! "

Jiang Ling was surprised in his heart, too surprised, so surprised that he couldn't feel it, but turned out to be calm on the surface.She thought to herself that since she bought something, she should give some face... So she said: "Boss Hu is happy!" Putting down the booklet, she chose a box of suitable size and shape, picked it up with her own hands, and handed it over without touching it again. Let Lao Hu pack the wine bottle-like thing by himself.

Lao Hu's face looked better, he packed his things, looked at Jiang Ling for a while, touched the top of his half-bald head, and sighed repeatedly: "You are so young...it's amazing! It's amazing!"

Jiang Ling smiled reservedly, and said politely, "Boss Hu praised you." In fact, he was laughing so hard that he wished he could beat the wall.

(End of this chapter)