Chapter 275 Only 100 yuan discount

"Have you never seen stone pillars used instead of wooden pillars?"

When Wu Yuansheng was watching, Boss Luo said to him.

"Yeah! I really haven't seen it before."

As they talked, they walked towards the gate.

At this time, a man who looked to be in his fifties just walked out of the house.

"Boss Zhao, this is Boss Wu, who collects antiques. If you have anything valuable, you can show it to him. I'm not very knowledgeable. The price you mentioned for the previous items was too high, so I didn't dare to buy it. "

After approaching, Boss Luo said to the man who was about fifty years old.

"Okay! Boss Wu, right? I just sold some old books and waste paper to Boss Luo, and I also showed him a few things. He said the price was too high, and he didn't understand these things, so he didn't ask for it. Come with me." Look inside the house!”

After listening to Master Luo's introduction, Boss Zhao glanced at him and said to him.

"Okay! Let's look at things first."

After that, they went to the house together.

As he got closer, Wu Yuansheng could clearly see the handwriting written on the stone pillars at the door. There was the word "Guangxu" at the top, and there were many more words below, but he did not read it carefully.

"Boss Wu, take a look at this first!"

Entering the house, Boss Zhao took something he had prepared in advance from the Eight Immortals table and handed it to him after speaking.

This is a Ganoderma-shaped Ruyi made of wood, about 40 centimeters long, with a total of 7 large and small Ganoderma lucidum on the surface, unevenly distributed on a piece of wood.

The largest Ganoderma lucidum is almost the size of an adult's fist, and the smallest one is only as big as twenty copper coins.

For wood products, no matter what they are, you still have to look at the material first.

This Ruyi has tiger skin-like patterns on its surface. After looking carefully several times, Wu Yuansheng discovered that it was from Huanghuali.

Very well protected, no damage.

The surface was round and battered, so it should have been touched frequently. He estimated the age, at least to the Republic of China.

"Boss Zhao, tell me how much it costs!"

After reading it, he put Ruyi on the Eight Immortals table and asked the price.

At this time, there were two blue and white jars on the table, a model opera "Shajiabang Commander Hu" character ornament, a copper pot, and a pastel plate.

One of the jars is a pair, with the same size, picture, and shape, with patterns of landscapes, fishing boats, and villages painted on the surface.

The porcelain is very white and very fine. At first glance, it looks like a "fine product from a private kiln."

The copper pot should be a wine pot, not too big, and can hold about 2 kilograms of wine.

The pastel plate is painted with flowers and has the character "囍".

"This is an antique, handed down from our ancestors. I won't sell it for 2000 yuan less!"

Boss Zhao said.

It seems that he does not know its material, only that it is very old.

Whether it is passed down from ancestors or not, one can only listen to the story and not take it seriously.

"Ruyi will talk about it later. How much do these two jars cost?"

Without agreeing directly, Wu Yuansheng asked about the price of the jars on the table.

"The jars are sold for 800 each, and 1500 for two, no bargaining!"

Boss Zhao said again.

After he negotiated the price, Wu Yuansheng took both blue and white jars in his hands and looked at them carefully for a while.

There are no signs of wear on the top or bottom.

For some fake porcelain, their rings and tops are usually aged, making the surface look dark and dirty.

If it is genuine, it has been buried in the soil for hundreds of years. After being dug out and cleaned, the bottom opening will be full and the top opening will still be clean.

Judging from the paste, it should be from the mid-Qing Dynasty.

1500 for two, definitely not a loss if you buy them. He also didn’t say whether he wanted to buy it or not. He then asked about the price of the model opera Shajiabang porcelain figures, wine bottles, and pastel plates.

Among them, 300 porcelain figures, 200 wine bottles, and 500 plates.

The copper wine pot dates from the Republic of China period. It has a large belly and is shaped a bit like a gourd.

I took the pastel plate in my hand and looked at the bottom. There was a regular script inscription of "Tongzhi Year System" on the bottom.

Regarding the price mentioned by Boss Zhao, no wonder Boss Luo said it was too expensive. He wanted 4500 yuan for these few items.

For waste collectors, if you ask them to spend 1000 yuan, they will think it is too much.

When they don't understand the market and don't know how to make a loss, the price is too high, even if they don't buy it.

After all, if you don't buy it, you won't lose money. If you buy it, there will be risks.

When living at home, everything must be based on stability and making sure you don't lose money.

"Boss Zhao, besides these things, do you have other things? For example, Yuan Datou, copper coins, etc."

Wu Yuansheng plans to negotiate the price together, and usually can package it together, so that he can get the best discount.

"No, just the ones on the table and the two stone pillars outside."

Boss Zhao said directly without thinking.

"I bought the stone pillars and I don't have room to put them. I can't have those two things. I'll give you a round number for these. How about 4000 yuan? You should give some discounts when buying things!"

The height of the pillar is more than 3 meters, and one pillar may weigh over a thousand kilograms. It will be a thankless task to get this thing back!

Even if you buy it back, you can only collect it yourself or exchange it for another notebook, but you won't be able to sell it even if you want to.

Generally no one wants things that take up too much space, and everyone is not stupid.

Regarding the price of 4000, he also wanted to pay back more, but it would have to be more and someone else would be willing to sell it.

Judging from Boss Zhao's appearance, it would be great if he could get 500 yuan less.

"If you don't want the stone pillars, forget it. The ones you just saw are only 100 yuan off. Okay, you can take the things away. If not, forget it!"

Boss Zhao looked at him and told him the final "discounted" price.

"Okay! But I don't have enough cash with me. I only have 3000 yuan. I'll take the Ruyi, the plate, the porcelain figurine, and the wine bottle first. I'll come over and get the two jars after I get the money. What do you think?"

He usually doesn't carry too much cash with him. If he needs to buy something, he can pick it up at any time.

After all, it’s not safe to carry too much cash.

"Okay, hurry up, I'll have something to do later!"

After Boss Zhao agreed, he paid him 3000 yuan.

He wrapped the things in newspapers and put them in his backpack. Before leaving, Wu Yuansheng said hello to Boss Luo and asked him to wait here for a while if everything was okay.

I took the money to look at his photo albums and old books.

Returning to the tricycle, unlocking it and riding on it, he first went to the nearest van.

Putting his backpack in the car, he went to the nearest bank again.

Withdrawing 5000 yuan, he rode a tricycle. This time he rode directly to the entrance of Boss Zhao's yard.

The time spent going back and forth is not much, about 20 minutes.

He took out 1400 yuan and handed it to Boss Zhao, who then wrapped two blue and white jars and put them on the tricycle.

Instead of looking at things in his yard, Wu Yuansheng and Boss Luo went to the Ermi Factory.

"Boss Luo, you helped introduce the business just now. This is your hard-earned fee!"

When he arrived at the place, without looking at the photo albums and old books first, he took out 200 yuan and handed it to Master Luo and said to him.

"No! I just made a phone call!"

(End of this chapter)

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