After going round and round, I still returned to the same place.
As expected, Mi Mi and Shi Shi are their perfect match.
A soul that is uninhibited and loves freedom should be paired with a wonderful woman like the courtesan.
As for Lan Yu’s daughter…
Let me slow down first...
After escaping into the antique street, Fang Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Lan Yu's daughter is not helpless. This young master is not the kind of lustful person, but he just wants to save Lan Yu!
It is her best friend who makes me feel very insecure.
Countless movie viewing records from later generations told him.
Fireproof, anti-theft and anti-girlfriend.
A creature like a best friend should not be underestimated, guarded against, careless, or without a condom...
Just like...
VENX-228、
PRED-501、
MMZ-046……
Let’s choose a gift for the court lady first!
The sadness in my heart can only be cured by an oiran lady!
I walked along the antique street for a long time, but I still couldn't find any antiques that were suitable for an oiran lady and at a suitable price.
Finally, just when he was about to give up, a stall not far away caught his eye.
That's a guqin that looks very much like last week's.
At this moment, there was a young man in front of the stall, holding something like a dead branch in his hand, and he was bargaining with the boss.
Seeing Fang Jingzhi coming over, the shop owner had a strange look on his face.
Somewhat worried, he glanced at the young man who was looking at the dry branches again.
He winked at Fang Jingzhi.
Brother, don’t lose the traditional craftsmanship!
Fang Jingzhi replied with a steady look.
Fang Jingzhi stepped forward and glanced at the branch in the young man's hand. Fang Jingzhi pouted at the stall owner.
"Boss, how can I sell this Guqin?"
The stall owner said with a smile: "This guqin is not cheap. I wonder if Mr. Jiaowei Qin has ever heard of it!"
Fang Jingzhi was speechless and looked at the stall owner in disbelief.
How dare you, a bastard, brag about this stuff!
Do you think this young master is a fool?
Even though he is uneducated and has no skills, he still knows the name of Jiaowei, one of the four famous harps.
It is recorded in the Biography of Cai Yong in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, "Some people in Wu burned tung trees for plowing, and Yong heard the sound of the fire. Knowing that the wood was good, he cut it into a qin because of his request. The fruit had a beautiful sound, but the tail was still burnt, so when His name is Jiaowei Qinyan."
When Cai Yong was "fleeing across the country and far away from Wuhui", he once rescued a section of sycamore wood that had not been burned and had an unusual sound from the fire.
According to the length and shape of the wood, he made a guqin with beautiful sound. Because one end of the qin was burnt, it was also called "burnt-tail qin".
Later, Cai Yong gave the piano to his daughter. From then on, the Jiaowei Qin followed Cai Wenji and witnessed her tragic and tortuous life.
Fang Jingzhi looked at the guqin on the stall speechlessly, which was obviously the one from last week. At least it looks like it, you idiot!
"You said, this Qin is Jiaowei????"
The stall owner said boldly: "Of course not, this Qin and Jiao Wei are from the same mother. At that time, the great scholar Cai Yong only took out the sycamore wood from the fire, but he did not pay attention to the sycamore wood in the firewood pile beside the stove. Then, after many twists and turns, this piece of sycamore wood fell into the hands of Concubine Yang."
"Concubine Yang was so happy that she had this piece of sycamore wood made into a harp. This harp has a similar name to Jiaowei and is called Jiaoshou. It is by no means comparable to ordinary harps. I also spent a lot of money to make it. I bought it from someone, but if I hadn't encountered difficulties recently and the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family next door had given birth to a son for me, I would be reluctant to sell this treasure."
"I see that the young man is also a scholar. He should be knowledgeable and won't talk nonsense to you. As long as the young man is willing to pay 800 strings, I will bear the pain and sell this Jiao Shouqin to the young man at a cheap price!"
He is truly worthy of being a businessman. He boasts nothing but the truth.
Fang Jingzhi said speechlessly: "I can't get this price!"
The stall owner still looked like the smiling Maitreya Buddha: "It's business, I bid, you can make a counter-offer!"
Fang Jingzhi said: "That's okay, then I'll make a counter-offer?"
The stall owner encouraged him with a look that you knew: "Young man, just feel free to make a bold counter-offer!"
Fang Jingzhi glanced at the young man next to him: "Twenty strings!!!"
The shop owner shook his head: "No, no, it's too high, always!"
Fang Jingzhi said: "Fifteen strikes!"
The stall owner puffed his beard and glared: "Wuguan!"
Fang Jingzhi said disdainfully: "Ten passes!"
The stall owner slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will suffer a bit, but I can't do this again!"
The young man on the side opened his mouth in surprise!
What is this operation?
He paid 20 guan for something worth 800 guan. Wasn't he just here to cause trouble?
The key is that the store owner actually keeps counter-offering?
Putting the cart before the horse, right?
Those who don’t know better might think that this young man is the boss!
The point is that in the end, it was sold for ten dollars? ? ?
Young people feel that their worldview has been impacted, and their brains are temporarily a little weak.
Has the Ming Dynasty entered the magical age?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
He looked at Fang Jingzhi beside him excitedly: "Amazing, you are amazing!"
Fang Jingzhi was stunned and looked at the young man in shock!
This man must be sick!
This young master is amazing, and you have to say it.
We are the men who want to be the complete version of Gaozi!
He put his hand on the obviously Yuanren-style Maitreya Buddha statue on the stall, always ready to give this stupid young man a fatal blow.
Well, why doesn’t this feel right?
But he couldn't care about this now. Fang Jingzhi always felt that something was wrong with the young man in front of him.
He winked at the stall owner.
The stall owner was still smiling.
The meaning is very clear, just watch this matter! "
"Young master's bargaining skills are really impressive. I've never seen or heard of them. I wonder if I can help you chop me down too!"
The young man approached Fang Jingzhi's ear mysteriously and whispered: "If the young master can help me cut the price to one-third, I am willing to pay two thousand dollars as the young master's reward."
Two pieces of money?
Fang Jingzhi looked at the young man quite speechlessly.
Do you know what you are doing?
"What is this thing you want to buy? He asked you how much it costs?" Fang Jingzhi asked.
The young man blinked at Fang Jingzhi and said in a low voice: "The owner of this stall is ignorant. This thing is a ghost heart vine and is worth a lot of money. The owner of the store asked for two hundred guan, but unfortunately he didn't have much money with him. , there are only more than sixty guan, if brother can cut down the price, all the extra money can be given to the young master as a reward!"
Is the stall owner ignorant?
I'm afraid you didn't eat lard and got blinded.
These bastards are obviously smarter than monkeys when they take off their clothes.
All right!
This job is done!
Who can tell me that this young master is the most kind-hearted person!
Fang Jingzhi nodded to the young man, and then stretched out his hand to the stall owner under the shocked gaze of the young man.
Put three fingers together and spread your thumb and little finger.
"Sixty pieces, no two prices!"
Who would have thought that the stall owner who had been refusing to give in just now would clap his hands generously.
"sold!"
"To make friends!"
"If you dare to counter-offer, I will sell!"
The young man took a breath, this man's bargaining was so horrifying!
Afraid that the stall owner would regret it, the young man quickly took out his money bag from his arms, took out sixty-guan banknotes and handed it to the shop owner.
In this era, Bao banknotes had just been issued and had not yet depreciated as they would later. Large-scale private transactions were generally settled with Bao bank notes.
The young man got the treasure, looked at Fang Jingzhi and said affectionately: "To be honest, young master, I am trying to restore the ancient prescription. One of the medicines is the aged Ghost Heart Vine. Today, thanks to the help of the young master, I can get this flavor." Good medicine. I will go back and try to recover right now. If you are free, young master, you can go to the second house in Chuanzi Hutong, Hongwu Street, to find me. Just ask Mr. Zhu Wu. I will treat you well!"
The Fifth Young Master Zhu happily stuffed the money bag into Fang Jingzhi's hand, then wrapped the dead branches and vines with a handkerchief as carefully as a baby, and left with excitement all over, and he walked a little unsteadily.
If you knew the truth, just don't treat me so well!
Fang Jingzhi immediately looked at the stall owner and saw that the stall owner skillfully counted out ten coins and stuffed them into the purse in Fang Jingzhi's hand.
"Master, it's a pleasure for us to cooperate!" the stall owner chuckled.
Fang Jingzhi looked at the stall owner in confusion: "Lao Wang, what on earth is that thing? What kind of ghost heart vine? It sounds like it's very valuable!"
The stall owner waved his hand and said with a mischievous smile: "It's just a piece of dead branches picked up in the countryside. I put it on the stall to press the tablecloth. Who knew it was regarded as a treasure? You can tell me how much money you earned. It's so shameful!"
Fang Jingzhi was also speechless when he saw the stall owner's arrogant look on his face.
Hey, in this world, it’s not my fault that there are too many liars, but that there are too few fools!
"Then I'll take this piano!" Fang Jingzhi asked.
"Take it, take it, take it away!" the store owner said nonchalantly: "The old man made the leftover sycamore wood from making furniture at home and made it old. You can take a look at it and play with it!"
Well, he is indeed a professional selling antiques!
They are all self-produced.
The stall owner helped wrap the guqin, but Fang Jingzhi immediately turned his attention to the Maitreya Buddha statue.
No matter how you look at it, I think this Maitreya Buddha statue is a bit strange.
(Hey, the collection is not up to standard. I am ashamed of all you damn guys (said shyly). I have canceled my account and gone to the sea. See you in the video if I have the chance. I have the biggest, longest, hardest and thickest penis, the most handsome face, and lasts forever. it is me!)
