Random Shopping System

"Okay, boss, stop blowing, blowing, the cowhide is about to break."

Zhu Yuanyuan rolled up the picture scroll in his hand, and then put it down. If it was really valuable, would this boss put it away so casually? It's simply impossible.

In fact, the most expensive thing in this pile is only a few thousand dollars, and the oldest thing is only a hundred years old, so it is not worth a few dollars at all. work.

There is no fame at all, and of course it is not worth any money.

"Uh, little brother, I didn't blow it." The middle-aged man couldn't fool anyone with what he said, and gradually he stopped making a sound. He just watched Zhu Yuanyuan flip through the scrolls and the box containing the four treasures of the study.

"Boss, is your such a big store so tattered? It's so disappointing, Brother Wu, let's go and see another place."

Zhu Yuanyuan is also a bit good, these things are too unsightly, your sister, what is this called, if you want to buy a good thing, you don't have to worry about it.

"Hey, wait, this little friend, this old man doesn't like to hear what you say. Why is my store in tatters!"

Zhu Yuanyuan was about to leave the store when suddenly an old man came down from the upstairs and stopped him.

"Oh? It turns out that you are the boss, old man. I didn't say that your employee is too bullying, right? It's said that even if you take out the good stuff, it's not bad for the money, why did you come out with so much junk?"

Zhu Yuanyuan pointed to the things on the trolley and said, while saying that his face was very angry. In fact, he was pretending. He already knew that the middle-aged man was not the boss. Otherwise, it is very troublesome to change the place.

He wanted to rush to Chen Ziyuan's house before lunch. It was not good to go late, and it was not good to go early. It was just right around 10 o'clock.

The old man who came downstairs looked at the things on the cart, then gave the middle-aged man a vicious look, and suddenly sweated coldly on his forehead.

"Little friend, this is the fault of our shop. In this way, you can go upstairs with the old man, and you can choose whatever you want. It's guaranteed to be old stuff. What do you think?"

The old man didn't want to hear that the things in Yunmo Guzhai were all tattered in the future, so he could only satisfy the young man in front of him.

"Okay, since the old man said so, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Zhu Yuanyuan is a person who eats soft and not hard. Others have shown sincerity with good words. Of course, he will not hold on to it.

After following the old man to the second floor, I looked up and saw that it was a different landscape. There are many walls here, and there are paintings and calligraphy hanging on one wall. do.

"Little friend, you can choose a pair of calligraphy and painting yourself. These are all the old man's collections for many years. I'll get you a set of four treasures of the study, which is guaranteed to be an old object." The old man pointed to the wall with the calligraphy and paintings hanging on it. .

"Okay, that kid, I'll go see it myself."

Zhu Yuanyuan glanced at the walls, and after the selection was made, he had to ask one more question. He was not afraid of fakes. With mind reading, he could immediately know whether it was a real old object or a fake.

After searching for a while, Zhu Yuanyuan came across a painting, which is very interesting. The sun is in the sky, and there is a bamboo forest below. This painting is very good.

In the middle of the day, rising steadily, the meaning is good.

"Brother Wu, do you think this painting is good?" Zhu Yuanyuan pointed to the painting on the wall and said to Wu Dajun who was bored on the side.

"Ah? Boss, I don't understand this either." Wu Dajun looked confused, how could he ask me?

Zhu Yuanyuan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, this is the painting." Looking around, he saw only a few rich people who were also looking at calligraphy and painting.

Just stand here and wait,

After a while the boss came over.

"Little friend, which painting did you like? The old man will help you to see it." The boss, holding a wooden box in his hand, came over and asked Zhu Yuanyuan who was concentrating on appreciating the painting.

"Boss, how do you sell this painting?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked, pointing to the painting of the bamboo forest.

"Oh? Little friend fell in love with this sunrise? Yes, you really have a good eye. This painting is a work from two hundred years ago. Although the author Wu Guangyao is not a top master, he is also a little famous. The asking price for the painting is 180,000. If it weren’t for the fact that there were too many paintings by this author, the price would have doubled by dozens of times, alas, it’s a pity.”

The boss quoted a price. Zhu Yuanyuan didn’t know what the market price was, but he was not afraid. He had mind-reading skills and immediately knew where the boss’ bottom line was, but Zhu Yuanyuan was not so bad. Know whether the painting is real or fake.

Zhu Yuanyuan learned through mind reading that this painting is real. Although the author has many paintings, is it possible that this painting is the only one left? That's worth collecting.

"Okay, that's it, boss, I want it. Are you holding the Four Treasures of the Study?" Zhu Yuanyuan decided to ask for it.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, come here, bring a box and put this painting." After the boss heard that Zhu Yuanyuan asked for it, he called a waiter on the second floor and said to Zhu Yuanyuan after the order was completed: " Little friend, look at the four treasures of the study, if you don't like it, the old man has other things here."

In fact, Zhu Yuanyuan knew what the boss was thinking subconsciously by reading his mind just now. The set of four treasures of the study that he brought over was something that was more than a hundred years ago. , which belonged to a former prince.

Why did the prince's things appear here? It is also a misfortune in the family. Now this prince's family is broken, the descendants are not filial, and the poor management of the family has led to bankruptcy. The royal family will not care about these branches that have been separated. If you are a beggar, you deserve it.

Zhu Yuanyuan just took a pretentious glance and nodded: "This set is very good, I want it too, how much?"

"Little friend, since you like it, of course the old man will give you some discount. This set of things is not used by celebrities, but it is also a rare good thing. This set of 100,000 yuan will belong to you."

To be honest, the things that the boss brought out are not very precious. After all, the boss is not stupid, and he will not sell expensive treasures in the store. Those treasures are either brought to the exhibition or sent to the auction. Absolutely It will not be sold privately, so the price will not be able to rise, and it will be a loss.

Antique dealers, although many are collectors, are first merchants and then collectors.