Uncle Liu smiled, with a cold and sinister look in his eyes: "Really, girl, what good stuff did you get?"
He had to admit that Ning Yuan's words aroused his interest.
If there was really good stuff, he wouldn't mind if she took it out first, and then... haha.
Ning Yuan opened her basket, took out a bowl wrapped in rags and straw from the bottom, and opened it in front of everyone.
The moment the gorgeous yellow glaze was revealed, Uncle Liu's dull eyes suddenly brightened up.
He blurted out: "Qianlong Dynasty - yellow glaze bowl with hidden dragon pattern!"
Ning Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Uncle is indeed an expert. You can tell it at a glance even if you don't get it."
Unlike later generations, where antique counterfeiting techniques were highly advanced and fakes were everywhere, there are basically no fakes nowadays.
Uncle Liu spit out his cigarette butt, his eyes suddenly dark and unclear: "Little girl, you have a broad path, and you have a lot of good stuff!"
Moreover, this bowl is in excellent condition and the glaze is as bright as new!
Ning Yuan stepped on the indigo plum vase from the Yuan Dynasty and swayed: "Well, this bowl is quite good, but it's far inferior to the plum vase."
Grandma Xia said that these dishes and dishes from the Qianlong Dynasty were indeed valuable, but what was really rare was this plum vase from the Yuan Dynasty!
Because this kind of plum vase is not only very old, but was also used exclusively by the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty. Others would be broken when burned, resulting in very few unearthed ones, which are rare in the world.
Grandma Xia had only seen it once in the hands of a wealthy man in the capital when she was young.
Uncle Liu looked at her swaying feet and felt that his heart was shaking out of his throat.
He couldn't help but raise his voice in annoyance: "Be careful, why are you dangling when you know it's precious!!!"
Ning Yuan stopped shaking her feet and looked at Uncle Liu: "Yes, but this bottle is only precious to Uncle Liu. To me... it's just okay."
Uncle Liu's face darkened. This damn girl was threatening him with a bottle!
He said coldly: "Little girl, you are a smart person. Since you don't attach much importance to this bottle, then give it to me. I will ensure that you get out of this alley safely."
Ning Yuan shook her head, raised her eyes and smiled: "Uncle Liu, that's not enough, and your guarantee cannot be trusted."
Uncle Liu looked at the plum vase at her feet, and then at the bowl in her hand, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "What do you want!"
Ning Yuan pointed out two fingers simply: "I'll give you two thousand yuan for this plum vase and this dragon-patterned bowl!"
This sentence almost made Chen Chen's legs weak and he almost knelt down.
"impossible!"
"You're crazy!!"
Uncle Liu, the short winter melon, and the thin bamboo pole couldn't help but make a sound.
For the first time, Chen Chen felt that he actually agreed with the enemy's views. Marx was on top, so he repented!
Everyone looked at Ning Yuan in disbelief, thinking she was a psycho!
What is the concept of two thousand yuan? ! Nowadays, the best senior technicians in Shanghai only earn 90-100 yuan a month, while 99% of people in the country have never seen one for 1,000 yuan!
At such a critical moment, this woman actually thought about the lion opening her mouth to rip them off. What kind of mental illness is this?
Uncle Liu almost laughed angrily: "I have never seen a girl like you in my life. Why are you so impatient with life?"
He paused, and a ferocious light flashed in his eyes: "Or do you think you were able to escape being sold by the trafficker Qiu Laosan last time with your cleverness, and you can still be clever in my hands?"
This little girl escaped from Qiu Laosan last time and brought Qiu Laosan and his traffickers into the police station, but he is not an ordinary ruffian like Qiu Laosan.
Chen Chen sensitively sensed something was wrong. He frowned and reminded sadly: "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid you are helping desperadoes..."
How come my sister-in-law is after money? The captain is here, he is not worried, but the captain is not here!
Ning Yuan said calmly to Uncle Liu: "Of course I want to live a long life, but Uncle Liu, two thousand yuan is too much, but you know better than me that the price I offer is not high. This plum vase, Liberation You can exchange it for a large box of gold bars beforehand.”
Grandma Xia had told her that the wealthy man had traded a plum vase for two airplanes before liberation.
Not only Chen Chen, but also the people around Uncle Liu were speechless when they heard this.
Everyone had the same thought - Oh my god, I knew it was valuable, but I didn't know it was so valuable.
Uncle Liu had a gloomy face: "But this is not before liberation. How do you know that I have two thousand yuan? Even if I have it, why do you think you can walk out of here with the money without encountering such unfortunate things as murder and robbery?"
Ning Yuan's big eyes were bright and cunning: "As the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times. Uncle Liu, if the prosperous times were not approaching, how would you be in the mood to walk around the streets collecting antiques? Two thousand yuan would be invisible to ordinary people." Yes, but you...must have!"
The economic knowledge she learned from Xia and Tang had this in mind—antique economics was a trendsetter.
Five or six years ago, all these things were smashed during the big movement, but now people are actually starting to collect them everywhere.
On the other hand, it shows that the economy is developing in a good place.
What's more, Uncle Liu's army is so large and he knows Mei Ping so well that he is bound to win. There must be unknown sales channels and online sales channels.
Ning Yuan said simply: "As for how I can get the money out of here, it's very simple. Let's go to the street to trade together, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, otherwise..."
"What else will you do?" Uncle Liu sneered.
Ning Yuan simply pointed to the plum vase at her feet: "Otherwise, I will smash this plum vase and the dragon-patterned bowl in my hand, and you won't be able to think about the way to receive the goods in my hand from now on."
"How dare you! If you smash these things, you will be dead!" Shou Zhugan couldn't help shouting.
He knew that his eldest brother thought about this bottle day and night.
Ning Yuan looked at him as if she were a fool: "I have the things here, why wouldn't I dare? I'm not like you who only make a living by selling goods. At best, I won't sell these in the future."
She paused, looked at Uncle Liu, and smiled: "As for the immortal ones, even if my brother cannot defeat all of you, you will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself. Uncle Liu, are you sure?" You want to lose both people and money, and your vitality is severely damaged?"
Shou Zhugan was furious: "You stinky bitch, you think..."
"That's enough!" Uncle Liu glanced at Shou Zhugan coldly, and Shou Zhugan didn't dare to speak for a moment.
Uncle Liu stared at Ning Yuan and Chen Chen, as if judging the authenticity and situation of her words.
In the unyielding confrontation, the air suddenly became suffocating, and it was as if you could hear a pin drop.
Ning Yuan's back was stiff under this dangerous pressure, but she still stubbornly refused to admit defeat and looked at Uncle Liu, her big black and cold eyes unavoidable.
Chen Chen clenched the knife in his hand, his body filled with murderous intent, and his falcon-like eyes determined how to attack the enemy that could harvest the most in the first place.
It seemed like a long time, and then it seemed like only a few minutes had passed.
Uncle Liu suddenly lit a cigarette again and said coldly: "Two thousand yuan is too much. I only have thirteen hundred yuan. If you don't want it, just keep your life."
"Brother!" No matter whether it was a fat winter melon or a skinny bamboo pole, they couldn't bear it anymore.
Uncle Liu glanced over and they could only shut up.
Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to bargain meant that he had compromised.
Chen Chen also heard that the other party had relaxed his killing intent and breathed a sigh of relief. Ning Yuan could escape as long as she agreed.
Unexpectedly, the petite girl next to me simply said: "No, eighteen hundred yuan is the lowest price."
Chen Chen instantly felt the murderous intent of the opponent's troops coming up again: "..."
He also wanted to die, how could someone want money so much rather than life!
Uncle Liu's eyes flashed with anger: "A thousand and a half is the best, no more!"
If this damn girl dares to make a counter-offer and step on his bottom line again, he will let her die on the spot without asking for anything!
Ning Yuan frowned, her body aching in pain: "Deal!"
Everyone: "..."
Did you agree so readily?
Uncle Liu was ready to kill Ning Yuan and Chen Chen, even if he hurt himself eight hundred times, he had to save his face, but when he heard the other party suddenly agreed, he couldn't react for a moment.
But...he set the price, and it seemed that he had already stepped on his final bottom line.
This damn thing just...just...it doesn't matter if you kill him, or if you don't kill him!
But he was suffocating his brother to death!
…
And it was during the time when Ning Yuan went to the city to sell mountain products and antiques, and to make Uncle Liu and the gang of desperadoes heartbroken.
Her man, well, his current man was also fucked to the core by his ex-man.
In the small courtyard of the cowshed, two men were facing each other.
"What exactly do you want to say, Comrade Li Yan?" Rong Zhaonan looked at the man standing in front of him expressionlessly.
