You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The old man said, "Ten thousand yuan? You are robbing me!" The old man raised his chin and pointed his nose to the sky: "Tsk tsk, this is a masterpiece by a master. Ten thousand yuan is not enough for you! This is a conscience price. You can't afford it because you are poor, but you can't say I am robbing me!" The big man on the side didn't say anything when he saw this. The money in the house was all taken by the old man to buy ancient paintings, coins and vases. He was eager for Su An to spend money to buy them so as to recover some losses. Su An's face flushed, and he said angrily: "Who said I'm poor! I don't need that little money, I just think it's not worth it. I haven't heard of the name of the painter who signed this painting. It's obvious that he is an unknown painter. You still want to sell it for 10,000? Are you kidding! I will offer 500 at most, you can sell it if you want!"

The old man's eyelids jumped.

This guy bargained so hard that he directly hit the aorta!

The price of 10,000 was directly reduced to 500!

Although he felt guilty that the owner of the painting was not famous, and it was given as a gift, he always felt very unhappy when it was sold for 500.

"500 is too little! At least 5,000, don't you need that little money?"

"Not needing money is one thing, not worth it is another thing, 400, I still say the same thing, you can sell it if you want, if not, I will go to sort out the waste!"

Seeing Su An raised his foot and walked towards the backyard, the big man couldn't sit still.

He hurriedly said: "Sell, sell, sell, who said I won't sell it? Just five hundred! This painting is yours."

He snatched the painting from the old man and forcefully stuffed it into Su An's hand. At the same time, the QR code for payment on his mobile phone was almost in Su An's eyes, and he smiled and said: "Just scan the QR code."

"Hey, you unfilial son!"

The old man cursed angrily, pushed the big man's mobile phone aside, and said to Su An: "I want cash, you scrap collectors have cash, give me five hundred, and this painting is yours."

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

Before he came back, he also fell in love with a blue and white porcelain plate. His pension was gone, and the social security money was used up. He had to wait until next month to get it. He planned to use these hundreds of dollars to buy the blue and white porcelain plate!

Su An glanced at the two people, and saw that the big man was glared at by the old man and didn't say anything, so he took out a wallet from his pocket, took out five red bills from it, and handed it to the old man.

"Yes, here you go. The deal is done. Both the money and the goods are cleared."

The old man grabbed the five red bills, unfolded them one by one, held them up to the light, and looked at all five of them. He nodded after confirming that there was no problem, saying, "There is no fake money. You are honest. The painting is yours."

Su An held the painting in his arms and turned to walk towards the courtyard inside.

"Wait!"

He was stopped after just two steps.

Su An's heart skipped a beat, and he held the painting tightly in his arms. He turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Of course there is something else. We haven't agreed on the price of the air conditioner yet! Since I'm selling you a painting at a low price, don't argue with me about the price of the air conditioner. Just two hundred!"

The old man looked like he had to give in if you took advantage of him.

Su An: "... One hundred and fifty, this is the highest price."

He really didn't want to argue with the old man anymore.

"Okay, okay, 150 is 150. Consider it a good deed, I'll sell it to you at a low price, and I'll do you a favor!"

The old man waved his hand, looking like he had suffered a great loss.

Su An:...

He turned and walked quickly into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Liu Yun looked over and complained, "Why did you move an air conditioner for so long? There are still so many things to be packed!"

After the initial novelty wore off, Liu Yun, who had never touched a finger in a spring water, soon felt tired and troubled.

"What are you holding in your arms? An ancient painting?"

After complaining, she saw the scroll in Su An's arms and immediately came over and asked.

"Well, let's clean up the waste first and see it later."

Su An turned his body to avoid the pink rubber gloves that Liu Yun stretched out, which were covered with mud.

If this painting was touched, it would definitely be dirty!

Seeing that he was being disliked, Liu Yun was stunned.

She had been flattered and coaxed all her life, but this was the first time someone showed her disdain.

"Hmph, if you don't want to look, then don't look. What's so good about it!"

She turned her head away angrily, and packed up the waste, no longer paying attention to Su An.

Su Anle enjoyed the peace and quiet, and found a clean place to put the painting. He also moved the large old TV out.

After moving the large items, the remaining waste paper, plastic bottles and small items were easy to deal with. With Liu Yun's help, they were quickly packed up and moved to the electric tricycle.

"Boss, weigh it!"

Su An looked up and called out to the store.

As soon as he finished speaking.

The big man ran out with his mobile phone, his eyes fixed on the number on Su An's scale.

Su An weighed and calculated in his mind, and said: "The air conditioner is 150, the TV is 40, this pile of cans and paper shells is a total of 50 yuan, and there are some scrap iron wires... The total is 375.8 yuan. I don't have 80 cents, so I will transfer it to you directly through WeChat."

"No problem, scan this QR code."

The big man took out his mobile phone and clicked on the payment code.

Transfer.

"375.8 yuan has been credited to WeChat!"

Hearing the prompt tone, the big man smiled.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to Su An: "Brother, would you like one? The one with popping beads!"

Su An waved his hand: "Thank you, I don't smoke."

"How can a young man not smoke? He won't be able to get along in society in the future."

The big man took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, puffing out smoke.

The strong smell of smoke spread everywhere, and Liu Yun, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately stepped back a few steps away from the smoke.

Su An also took a step back imperceptibly and said: "Boss, you have received the money, so we will leave first."

Hearing this, the big man hurriedly tried to stop him: "Hey, don't leave in a hurry, I have something I want you to see."

"Are there any scraps?" Su An was confused.

The big man immediately waved his hands: "It's not junk, it's some old antiques, some ancient coins and some porcelain, all good stuff!"

Since Su An could take out 500 to buy a broken painting, although he was provoked, it also shows from the side that he is not very smart and has some money.

This kind of person is the best buyer of those junk bought by his father.

Su An was a little moved, but didn't show it: "Really? But I am a junk collector and I am not interested in antiques. I accept your kindness, but I don't understand that thing, so forget it."

What I want is that you don't understand!

If you understand, I will sell a hammer!

The big man was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth that kept rising were harder to suppress than AK!

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You will understand after buying more times. Antiques have a much better future than collecting junk. These things are very valuable. In the past, many people who sold antiques relied on them to make a comeback and achieve class leap..."

The big man put his strong arm on Su An's shoulder and pushed him into the store while talking. He kept describing how much money can be made after collecting antiques, how many people have made a fortune from this, etc.

Liu Yun followed behind and looked at Su An with a strange look.

He made a fortune by collecting antiques, and he still said he didn't understand antiques?

Isn't this nonsense!

But she was not stupid. She knew that Su An had his reasons for saying so, so she didn't expose him.