God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 561 Matching Price
According to Taoist Xuanyang's previous statement, the salary should be determined by the renderings, with a minimum guarantee of 100 million. The better the renderings, the higher the salary.

Originally priced according to this method, no matter how satisfied Taoist Xuanyang is, he should keep calm and prepare for the subsequent bargaining; but now, the buyer, Taoist Xuanyang, has touted the goods first. For a while, isn't this equal to jacking up prices?

Therefore, Xuanyang Taoist was stunned for a moment when he heard his question, and asked with a wry smile after a while: "Am I being trapped in a cocoon?"

Xu Jingxing chuckled, "No, this just shows that brother Xuanyang is a man of temperament."

Taoist Xuanyang looked even more bitter, "Then can I take back what I said before?"

"Hey, what do you think, brother Xuanyang?"

"Oh, I didn't expect Xuanyang to stumble one day," Xuanyang sighed and shook his head, "Master Xiao Xu's renderings are impeccable, not to mention me as a layman, even an expert may not be able to pick anything Something is wrong, ordinarily, this kind of craftsmanship must be very valuable, and 300 million to 500 million may not be able to invite this level of masters, but I really can't afford that much."

Alright, let's start the show!

Regarding Taoist Xuanyang's words, he didn't even believe a single punctuation mark. Just look at the thought that Hu Dacheng spent in this Fengshui bureau. The incomparable nanmu stakes cost a lot of money, right?With the addition of other 3000 expenses, it would be no wonder it could be less than [-] million.

Now Xuanyang Taoist says that he can't afford three to five million yuan in wages, who will believe it?

Of course, he doesn't want such a high salary. Although his craftsmanship is worth that price, he doesn't have that kind of market, because he is still a nobody, and last year he worked hard in Xiaoqingshan with a salary of several thousand yuan. He only earned 8 yuan after working for a week; he also worked hard for more than three months in Kecheng, and only earned about one million yuan.

If the salary is calculated according to the regular market, he can earn 60 million in three months, which is quite good.

Therefore, on average, his salary is really not high, at least not to the extent that he can get three to five million yuan, which is the treatment only for famous master-level masters.

In most industries, fame means everything. If you are not famous, then even if your works are better than those masters, you still cannot sell them at the price of the masters, and you can only sell them as cabbage.But if you are famous, as long as your level is not too bad, you can basically earn back your living expenses in your next life.

And he is now in the transition stage from unknown to famous, the wages are not high, and the land is not low. Appreciate his level, pay 100 million?The owner's head must be broken.

However, as the hired party, he definitely hopes that the head of the boss is bad, so he said with a smile: "Brother Xuanyang, don't pretend, who doesn't know that you Fengshui masters are the richest, if you catch the local tyrants, you can make money." Tens of millions or even over [-] million in cash is nothing at all, let alone Hu Dacheng, who has dug up imported nanmu piles worth several million, and would be reluctant to part with such a small salary from me?"

Taoist Xuanyang quickly shook his head and denied: "Master Xu, don't listen to people's nonsense, what tens of millions of billions, what we earn is actually hard money and errand money, this job seems to be my decision, but in the end I paid for it It's Boss Hu, if I give you a sky-high price, Boss Hu will definitely suspect that I have colluded with you to get kickbacks, and things will be difficult at that time."

"Hey, I don't ask for a sky-high salary, but you have to give me a price that is worthy of my craftsmanship, right? Otherwise, wouldn't I be sorry for your boasting just now?" He laughed, anyway, the initiative is now He has it in his hand, so he is not in a hurry.

His bait has already been sprinkled, Taoist Xuanyang has also taken the bait, now it depends on how much Taoist Xuanyang is willing to spend, anyway, Taoist Xuanyang must eat this bait.

Xuan Yang thought about it bitterly, and asked tentatively, "120 million?"

"Brother Xuanyang can you say this price?" He laughed.

"Then little master Xu, tell me a price," Xuanyang Taoist gritted his teeth and said.

"If you want me to say, the price is 200 million yuan," he said a price without hesitation. Of course, this is the same as buying things at a street stall. He is not the kind of greedy person. In fact, he is very satisfied to win this job. After all, the guaranteed salary is 200 million.

Of course, he would only be happier if it was hundreds of thousands higher than 100 million.

Isn't this what you are fighting for?Taoist Xuanyang said it was 20 yuan as soon as he let go, which made him feel that there was still room for raising the price.According to Xuanyang Taoist's tone, it can be raised to more than 150 million, maybe even higher.

At the same time, it was also Taoist Xuanyang's aura of adding 20 that gave him the confidence to quote a price of 200 million, otherwise he would not dare to directly ask for double the guaranteed reserve price.

Sure enough, when Taoist Xuanyang heard the offer, his reaction was not particularly strong, but his face was more bitter, "Master Xu, I definitely can't accept this price, not only me, but even Hu Dacheng will not accept it, I will give it to you at most." You add one hundred thousand."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that there was a door. Adding another hundred thousand was 130 million, and with a little effort, it could exceed 150 million.

Thinking of this, he curled his lips pretending to be dissatisfied, "Brother Xuanyang, this is meaningless. Is there any difference between one hundred and two and one hundred and thirteen? It's better not to mention it."

Xuanyang Taoist is obviously not very good at bargaining, and his face is a bit thin. He felt a little embarrassed when he said it, so he coughed and said, "Then, 150 million, make up a whole number, it's okay, right?"

"Round up the whole number? How can it be as neat as 200 million when rounded up? Or, just 200 million," he said with a laugh.

"No, absolutely not, don't even think about 200 million," Xuan Yang waved his hand hastily, "Brother, it's not that I think your work is not worth the money, but that your reputation is really not that big, and there is no such a market, I can't believe it." I've inquired about it. A well-known sculptor like Zhao's benefactor in the region only earns a little over 50 yuan for such a big job. I paid 100 million yuan, which is a lot of premium, and 200 million yuan can find a well-known national sculptor. It's all over."

(End of this chapter)