restorer

Chapter 17 The Wind Chime
[Repair value: 8 points]

[Zhan Fengling, a low-level incomplete magic weapon, can be repaired, needs 5 repair points, do you want to repair it? 】

"No repair!" Su Xiaofan first denied the repair question and answer, and the handwriting disappeared.

"It's also an incomplete magic weapon, but it should be better than the bronze mirror, but why are they all incomplete magic weapons?"

Su Xiaofan turned over the wind chime in his hand and examined it carefully. The brass bell had just a few shallow scratches on the surface, but it looked intact overall, and it had nothing to do with incomplete.

"Could it be that this so-called magic weapon can really bring good fortune and avoid evil?"

Looking at the red string tied to the bell in his hand, Su Xiaofan picked it up with his right hand, shook it lightly, and there was a pleasant and crisp sound.

"Well, this sound sounds very comfortable."

I don't know if it's my own psychological effect, but it's different from the bells Su Xiaofan used to hear, the crisp ringing of the Zhanfeng chime seems to have a purifying function, making Su Xiaofan feel his mind is clear, as if his breathing is unobstructed many.

"Good stuff!" Su Xiaofan praised.

"Okay Xiaofan, you just haven't seen it before. There are many bell wholesale markets like this."

Being banned by Jing Shizhen from doing business in utensils, Zheng Dagang's awkwardness has not yet passed, and a series of strange words are uttered.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

Jing Shizhen glared at Zheng Dagang, took the bell from Su Xiaofan's hand, carefully put it back on the tray, waved at Zheng Dagang and said: "Okay, I've read everything, you can get out of here."

"Then let's go back first, Uncle Jing, if my mother makes a bag of Chaos later, I will send it to you."

Although he only saw two magical artifacts, he saw the real thing, Zheng Dagang felt that he had not lost his word to Su Xiaofan.

"No, if my brother and sister make wontons, you call me, and the taste will be wrong when you deliver them."

Jing Shizhen has eaten a lot of delicacies from all over the world, but she has a special liking for the chaos of the Zheng family. Whenever she comes back to Luochuan, she always wants to have a meal.

"Brother Gang, Uncle Jing, wait a minute."

Just when Jing Shizhen picked up the tray and was about to send the two magical artifacts back, Su Xiaofan suddenly spoke.

"Huh? Xiao Su, what's the matter?" Jing Shizhen stopped and looked at Su Xiaofan.

"Uncle Jing, I...I want to ask, how much do you sell this wind chime for?"

Su Xiaofan glanced at the bell and said: "I really like this thing, my family just bought a house, I want to put it in the new house, it can be regarded as an addition to the house for the family."

"Xiaofan, magic weapon is just talk, why are you serious? If you want to buy it, don't buy it here. Uncle Jing's knife is very fast."

Hearing that Su Xiaofan wanted to buy this bell, Zheng Dagang was stunned for a moment. He has been in the magic weapon business for several years, and up to now, he doesn't think this thing really has magical powers. It's just a kind of psychological self-consolation for the buyer.

What's more, the things in Jingxin Hall have always been famous for their high prices. Ordinary antiques are [-]% more expensive than those on the market. This bell is also named as a magic weapon. Uncle Jing still doesn't know what kind of It's expensive.

In desperation, Zheng Dagang didn't care about his relationship with Uncle Jing anymore, and opened his mouth to reveal Uncle Jing's background, and Jing Shizhen beside him couldn't help but turn dark.

"You know what a fart, return my knife quickly?"

It's about Jingxintang's honor, Jing Shizhen can't tolerate Zheng Dagang's nonsense, "Except for Jingxintang, which antique shop dares to pay ten for fakes? Buying things here is just for peace of mind. It's better to buy more expensive than fakes." Bar?"

Jing Shizhen's words are not nonsense. Jingxintang has been in business for decades, and has never sold fakes. There are also some antique shops that want to follow the example of Jingxintang, but they are not strong enough to sell fakes. Lost everything.

"Brother Gang, Uncle Jing is right. It's not like you haven't seen the pain of those people buying fakes and taking medicine."

In the antique shop, buying a fake is also called taking medicine. The medicine is naturally bitter, and it also describes the mood after buying a fake.

Su Xiaofan agrees with Jing Shizhen's words very much, in the past few years in the antique market, Su Xiaofan has met all kinds of people, not everyone who buys fakes will consider themselves unlucky, more often they will come to make trouble.

There are reports of fraud and threats of force, but usually those people do not get any compensation or returns, because there will be a receipt when the transaction is made, and the receipt usually says handicrafts in the item column. The market is normally traded, and the police come. There is no way.

This is also the main reason why Jingxintang has been booming in business since its opening. Things are expensive but genuine. If someone with a little ability wants to buy antiques, Jingxintang will be the first choice.

"Xiao Su is still sensible. Gangzi is a brat who doesn't speak human language, and doesn't know how you do business in the market."

Uncle Jing is very satisfied with Su Xiaofan, he naturally likes to listen to good things when he is older.

"Uncle Jing, how do you sell this bell?" Su Xiaofan asked again.

"Do you really want it? For the town house you just bought?"

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Jing Shizhen became serious and said, "What kind of house did you buy? Is it a villa?"

"It's not a villa. Xiaofan's family bought a large flat, more than 270 square meters, no worse than a villa." Zheng Dagang said from the side.

"Oh? Xiaosu's family is in good condition."

Jing Shizhen looked at Su Xiaofan with some surprise, he had heard Zheng Dagang mention a few words before, it seemed that Su Xiaofan's father was not around, he lived with his younger sister, and his family background was very ordinary.

"My dad has made some money over the years, and he bought that house when he came back."

Su Xiaofan explained that Su Xiaofan himself still feels that the matter of suddenly having more houses under his name is not too real.

"Usually commercial housing in the city does not need to be geomantic. As long as the housing is not built in some evil places, there is no problem."

Jing Shizhen pondered for a while, and said to herself: "270 square meters, it is considered a big house, there is a possibility of storing wind and gathering energy, and there is also the possibility of storing wind and leaking air. You can buy a town house and put it at home. .”

"Uncle Jing, do you still read Fengshui?" Su Xiaofan didn't understand Jing Shizhen's words very well, but it should have something to do with Fengshui.

"In our line of business, you have to understand a little bit."

Jing Shizhen smiled, pointed to the gossip mirror and Zhanfeng chimes on the tray, and said, "Xiao Su, let me tell you this, your house should be fine, you can buy these things or not, sometimes It may not be a good thing to have a feng shui instrument at home."

"Uncle Jing, I think this thing is destined for me. Please make a price. If I can't afford it, there is nothing I can do."

Su Xiaofan looked at the Zhanfengling on the tray. The reason why he wanted to buy this low-level broken magic weapon was because he wanted to use the repair value to repair it. Let's see what the repaired Zhanfengling is and the so-called broken magic weapon. what's the difference.

In fact, Su Xiaofan has a better object, that is the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around his neck, but it needs to spend 50 repair points to repair it, Su Xiaofan can't afford it at all, so he can only pick up a cheaper one first Practice your hands.

"Actually, when buying a magic weapon for a town house, it's best to choose a defensive one. If you hang it at home, it's not as good as a Bagua mirror."

Jing Shizhen shook her head and said, "However, that old client of mine specified the required defensive magical artifacts. When I come back this time, I will bring these two magical artifacts to trade with others. I don't know now, so Xiao Su, if you want it, I can't sell it to you, or if you come over tomorrow afternoon, this matter will come to an end."

Hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Su Xiaofan and Zheng Da realized just now that these two artifacts were not kept in the safe of Luochuan Bank, but Jing Shizhen specially brought them from other places, which made Su Xiaofan I feel a little bit drummed in my heart, I don't know if I have enough money to buy this wind chime.

Before the accident, Su Xiaofan had 8 to 50 yuan in hand, and after the accident, he got 6 yuan in compensation, which was already paid after the negotiation a few days ago, and when he was discharged from the hospital, the hospital had a balance of more than [-] yuan, which was also returned Su Xiaofan.

What's more, my father gave Su Xiaofan a card when he came back, and there was an integer of 100 million in it, and he gave another 20 to buy furniture, which Su Xiaofan spent less than half of.

Of course, Su Xiaofan can't control all of the 170 million yuan, he has to leave 20 yuan for his younger sister to pay the tuition and living expenses for the first year of college, so Su Xiaofan has 150 million financial resources to buy the wind chime.

"Uncle Jing, I'm going to take my sister back to the village tomorrow, I guess I won't be able to make it the day after tomorrow, can I come over the day after tomorrow?"

Su Xiaofan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he had decided to go back to the village tomorrow, and he also told the village chief, Grandpa Six, that there would be a banquet in the village to celebrate his younger sister's admission to Yanjing, so Su Xiaofan and his younger sister had to be there.

"I'm going back to Yanjing the day after tomorrow."

Jing Shizhen frowned, picked up the phone to check the time, and said, "Well, I'll call the client and ask him if he's free now, and if he's free, we'll settle the matter today .”

"Uncle Jing, you'd better talk about the price first, if I can't afford it, won't this delay your business."

Su Xiaofan said with a guilty conscience, he didn't know much about the market of the magic weapon market, he felt that he should have enough money, but if it wasn't enough, he would really make himself look bad.

"What you said makes sense."

Jing Shizhen laughed dumbly and said, "Baguajing is 200 million yuan, and Zhanfengling is 120 million yuan. How about it? Do you have enough funds?"

"120 million?" A brass bell the size of a fist can be sold for 120 million?Even though Su Xiaofan had mentally prepared before, he was still taken aback.

"Uncle Jing, Xiaofan is my brother, don't apply your [-]% increase rule to Xiaofan."

Zheng Dagang yelled from the side: "Xiaofan can be regarded as the client I brought, I don't want those two components, uncle Jing, you can deduct from the middle."

"I think your kid is turning his elbow outward."

Jing Shizhen was amused by Zheng Dagang's words, and said, "I offer 180 million for Zhan Fengling. If he doesn't want it, I'll give Xiaosu 120 million. What else do you want?"

"Uncle Jing, please wait."

Hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Zheng Dagang took out his mobile phone and clicked it. Seeing that 120 million is 180% off of [-] million and the charge is [-] less, he immediately gave his thumbs up.

"Uncle, you are more particular, or you can round up a whole number, 100 million!"

(End of this chapter)