"Okay, man, that's you."
The old man said with a smile, while holding out a tray from under the counter with about ten watches in it.
Half of them are domestic watches, there are two Seiko watches, and the rest are European watches.
Jiang Hua stared at several European watches. He had heard of all these brands.
As the saying goes: A poor man plays with cars and a rich man plays with watches. Once upon a time, Jiang Hua also wanted to wear a world-famous watch on his wrist. Unfortunately, he always used his mobile phone to check the time. Now he finally has the opportunity.
A piece of Vacheron Constantin, a piece of Breguet, a piece of Plum Blossom, and a piece of Piaget.
Especially the Vacheron Constantin and Breguet ones, inlaid with gems, they look good at first glance.
"Original? Can the characters be engraved?"
The old man said unhappily, "That's what I said. If you don't miss out on the words, I'll show you something. It's an absolute original, a good thing."
"how much?"
This sentence is like opening Pandora's box. Jiang Hua's net worth has shrunk a lot.
Putting the watch into the space, Jiang Hua thought in his mind that he had to make some money, otherwise he would not be able to afford being so prodigal.
After thinking about it, the only thing I can do to make money now is hunting, but it is already winter, and I don't know if I can still hunt game in the mountains.
"Young man, I just saw you bought a small cup inside. If you want to show it to me, I can give you a good price."
Just when Jiang Hua Shen was flying out of the sky, someone stopped Jiang Hua.
"What?"
"I just saw you buying a small cup. Can you show it to me? I can give you a good price."
Jiang Hua took the chicken bowl cup in his hand, but the guy didn't take it and just stood around looking at it. He also knew the rules of not handling porcelain.
The man kept smacking his tongue, but his words were not so friendly.
"The quality is okay, but it's not a rare item. How about giving it to me for two hundred and fifty."
Jiang Hua looked at him like a fool and thought: You are such a bad old man. You are not a rare thing. You are almost drooling. Do you really think I can't see it? The cup sold for nearly 300 million, even taking into account inflation, it was still a bloody profit.
Jiang Hua said jokingly: "Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, you know the goods, but the price is not good."
A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "It doesn't sound good, then I'll add another piece."
As he spoke, Jiang Hua reached out to take it, but Jiang Hua put the chicken cup into his satchel with his backhand, actually putting it into the space.
"I didn't say sell it, I just showed it to you to make you greedy."
The bad old man was anxious and said quickly: "You are not being honest. Why would you take it out if you don't want to sell it?"
"Didn't I say, I'm greedy for you." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You said I just bought it from the commission store and sold it to you as soon as I left the house. What have I become? Am I a speculator?"
"It's easy to discuss. We can discuss it, or I'll give you fifty more."
"Don't even think about this chicken cup. I still have some stuff. How about we make an appointment and sit down and chat."
Seeing that Jiang Hua had made up his mind, the bad old man stopped insisting. In addition, Jiang Hua said that he had other things to do, so he nodded and said: "Okay, tomorrow afternoon, you go to Dongshitiao to find Mr. Meng." , that is, me, do you have the courage to come?"
"You're just kidding. We're so brave. We dare to go up to the sky to see the moon, and we dare to swim across the five oceans to catch turtles. You can make tea at home and wait for me."
"Okay, boy, I will actually make tea for you tomorrow, Zhang Yiyuan's Jasmine."
The pride of the old Beijing people is that there is no good food in the capital and it is all due to poverty. The same goes for drinking jasmine. It has to be water from Yuquan Mountain and boiled in a copper kettle. The jasmine tea produced is of high quality.
Don't rush home now and save the money for the drinks for the old man at the entrustment shop. As soon as you tell the name, the people in the tavern will know that they have deposited ten yuan for him. You can't break your trust, not to mention that you may get it when you ask for it. When it's on someone's head.
Suddenly, Jiang Hua found a small box, packed some inconspicuous gadgets, put them in the space, and rode straight to Dongsi Shitiao.
After entering the alley, I checked to see if there was no one around, took out the box, and tied it to the back seat of the bicycle.
Just as Jiang Hua finished, an aunt walked out of a gate. She seemed to be going shopping, carrying a net bag.
"Excuse me, aunt wants to ask you something."
"Hey, what are you asking about, young man?"
"Which door does Mr. Men live in?"
The aunt pointed inside and said, "Mensan'er is in the third door on the right. It's a private courtyard."
Dang dang dang, Jiang Hua knocked hard on the courtyard door.
Someone in the yard shouted: "Here we come, is there anyone who knocks on the door like this? We are attending a funeral."
Suddenly, the door opened, and Mr. Men's old face appeared in front of Jiang Hua. When he saw it was Jiang Hua, he complained: "Why are you here? The tea has been made long ago."
I carefully unloaded the box that I had tied just now and opened the box. The gaps in the corners were filled with waste paper.
Mr. Men picked up a plate and said, "It's quite cool. You even know how to stuff it with waste paper."
"I'm not stupid."
"Hey, the stuff is pretty good. It's a folk kiln from Xuande. Although it's a folk kiln, the quality is really good. I can pay forty for this stuff."
"make a deal."
"There are even Hongxian porcelains, but it's a pity that they are not valuable."
Hong Xian porcelain, isn't this the porcelain made by Yuan Shikai back then? I won't sell it if you don't want it. Jiang Hua just put it aside.
I looked through everything and found that except for one piece from the Chongzhen official kiln, the rest were from private kilns. However, my old friend still generously donated six hundred yuan in total.
Then the old man said: "I thought there was something good, but after a long time of fussing with these things, my jasmine flowers were blinded."
"I'm telling you, I'll show you one piece, and you'll give it a try. But as I said, I'll show it to you, and I won't sell it."
"There's something good, come and let me pick it up."
Jiang Hua pretended to take something out of his bag and put it in front of Mr. Men. The old man's eyes widened.
"Good stuff, you set a price."
Jiang Hua shook his head: "If I don't sell it, I'll let you cheat."
Jiang Hua clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk, tsk, gold wire and iron wire, purple mouth and iron feet, serious Ge Kiln brush washer, what a fun thing."
The old man said in a tearful tone: "If you don't take me like this, why don't you sell it to me?"
"It's your own fault. If it hadn't been for your last words, would I be greedy for you? The good things from Ge Kiln are ready to be passed down to the family. If I let you go, will you sell them?"
The third master gently slapped himself on the face a few times. Who told him to be a bad mouther? This boy had no desire to lose. Ge Kiln pen washer and Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup were all his favorites. It's just out of reach.
