Thinking of the excitement, an excited smile appeared on Chu Heng's face, and he immediately walked to the counter and said to the salesman: "Comrade, please show me that gramophone."
"Yeah." The salesperson responded lazily and moved the things to the counter.
The boxy camphor wood box has a curved copper speaker inserted into it. There is a winding crank on the side, and there is a vinyl record on the side facing up. It is very similar to the old Shanghai in the TV series. style of.
This was the first time Chu Heng saw this thing. After asking the salesperson a few times to understand how to use it, he saw him grabbing the crank and shaking it a few times. After the record on it started spinning, he turned it again. The tonearm places the needle on the record.
In an instant, a majestic symphony came from the speakers, and the sound was not quiet.
It's a pity that Chu Heng didn't have this artistic talent, so he couldn't listen to this thing in his whole life. Ma Liu raised the tone arm and unloaded the record, raised his head and asked the salesperson: "Brother, do you have other records here?"
Upon hearing this, the salesperson understood that he wanted to choose records, which was a grueling job. He frowned and pointed reluctantly at a large wooden box filled with vinyl records on the counter, saying, "You have such a long eye to vent your anger." Is it not there? I’m telling you, you can’t try it. The name of the music is written on it. You can just get it if you buy it. If there is any problem, you can come back and exchange it.”
Why are everyone so fucked?
Chu Heng sucked his teeth helplessly, not trying to be tough like others. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave him a cigarette. He said with a smile: "Brother, look, it's a lot of trouble to go back and forth. You're tired, let me try." Will it work in one try?"
When the salesman saw the big front door that cost 35 cents, his expression immediately softened a lot. He reached out and took Yan Jia behind his ear: "Okay, I'll make an exception today."
As he said that, he walked over and carried the wooden box onto the counter. When he was done, he took the initiative and said: "Brother, the more than ten pictures in front are useless. If there is no movement, you just pick the ones in the back."
"Thanks, buddy." Chu Heng smiled politely and started to pick.
After more than ten minutes of selection, he picked out four decent records from the box. They included old songs from before and after the Republic of China, including Yuguang Song, Tianya Songstress, and Tuberose.
In the end, the gramophone and a few vinyl records cost him a total of twelve yuan and thirty cents.
It’s true that it’s not cheap, but it’s hard to buy it with money, right?
Holding the gramophone and records in his arms, Chu Heng went to the counter selling pots and pans and put the things on the ground with a bang. He took out a few pieces of red shrimp crispy candy from his pocket and gave them to the saleswoman, laughing. He said: "Auntie, I want to pick out some beautiful dishes. Can you let me go in and have a look?"
The plates and bowls were all stacked together. If you didn't turn them over one by one, you wouldn't be able to see anything at all. He didn't have Mr. Zhuang's clairvoyance.
He is familiar with this trick. As long as you give the salesperson a little benefit, it doesn't matter what you do.
Sure enough, after taking the candy, the aunt opened the counter door for him with a smile and let him in: "Pick slowly."
"Thank you."
Chu Heng walked into the counter with a smile, raised his butt and started rummaging around the counter.
This aunt is also a person with rich experience. She glanced at this handsome boy's tight ass from the side, and then looked at the narrow waist that could still be seen under the cotton-padded jacket, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Judging from her many years of experience, a guy with a physique like this is definitely an animal. He can't take advantage of outsiders. He must be given to his daughter!
The aunt immediately approached him and asked with a smile: "Young man, do you have anyone?"
Chu Heng, who was holding a plate from the Republic of China, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and skillfully prevaricated: "Auntie, I'm a tender-faced person, but I'm almost thirty. Do you think I have a partner?"
"I really didn't see that." The aunt was immediately disappointed and had no intention of starting a fight with someone else's animal. She sighed softly and went to chat with her sisters. The two of them were talking happily. , and glanced at Chu Heng from time to time.
The topic may, probably, should be very green.
Chu Heng also put the plate back at this time, turned around and went to look for other things.
This plate was just an ordinary small plate from the folk kilns of the Republic of China. It had low artistic value and even less collection value. It was not worth his "precious" five cents.
Chu Heng spent an hour picking things up, but unfortunately he didn't find what he wanted until he rummaged through everything on the counter, let alone rare items like azure glaze, even items that were slightly valuable. without!
"Damn, it's really hard to pick up the leaks." The guy sighed and straightened up, knocked on his slightly sore waist, wiped himself off and walked to the shelves behind the counter, continuing his attack on the piles of dishes.
Maybe some people think this is boring, but Lang Zaiheng enjoys it. More money or less money is secondary. What he enjoys is the pleasure of discovering hidden treasures.
The aunt on the other side saw that Chu Heng hadn't picked out anything for a long time. Not only was she not unhappy, but she even patted the sisters beside her excitedly: "Ahem, did you see that? It took an hour for that animal to hammer its waist!"
"Oh, that's awesome." The sisters raised their eyebrows in surprise, and finally smacked their lips: "It's a pity, it's from someone else's family."
"Who says it's not the case!" The aunt was also very sorry.
"Huh!"
Chu Heng made a new discovery at this time. He held a small white porcelain bowl with red glaze and three fruit patterns. After looking at it for a while, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.
The shape, decoration, glaze color, texture, base and other characteristics of this small bowl are consistent with the Yongzheng period. It is very likely to be an official kiln porcelain from the third Qing Dynasty!
Received!
He happily put the small bowl aside and walked away with great motivation.
After browsing for more than ten minutes, Chu Heng once again found something, but this time he received the goods, which made his face look as ugly as when he found himself yang and impotent during the wedding.
He is holding a blue and white porcelain plate in his hand. It is large in shape and has a thick body. The blue and white are grayish in color and have thick and bold lines of entangled branches. There is a Hongwu year mark underneath!
Well, it’s the same as Te Niang’s imitation jar!
"I don't believe that evil anymore!"
Chu Heng didn't continue to look at it. He took the plate and the small bowl and went to the seller's aunt: "I want these two, you can calculate the price."
"Hey, you only bought these two things in a long time. You are really free, but they are quite beautiful." The aunt glanced at the things, took the receipt, wrote a few strokes and handed it to him: "Eighteen cents. "
"Okay."
Chu Heng took the receipt, went to pay the money, came back, took two things and the gramophone he bought before, and left the store.
