Jin Xiaobei nodded. "Of course there are two. My dad told me that this is also recorded in the Secret History of Kangxi. You're a professional, so you wouldn't be unaware of this, right?"
"Uh...I think I've heard of it."
Of course Wang Xiao had no idea what "The Secret History of Kangxi" was.
However, he thought that it should be an antique and unique copy that has been passed down in the hands of very few people.
Jin Xiaobei suddenly became impatient: "Boss, what do you think? Will you take 800,000?
Whether you accept it or not, just give me a straight answer.
My dad said that if it were put up for auction, it could sell for millions!
If my girlfriend hadn't been so pushy and wanted to book the house today, I wouldn't have made the move."
"I..." Wang Xiao hesitated.
At this moment, he had concluded that the Longwei inkstone his father photographed was real, and this one was also real.
After all, they are a pair.
It's just that the store involves a large transaction, and my father must personally make the final decision, but Wang Fugui...
The other party was at the intersection just now, but now he suddenly disappeared, and the phone could not be reached.
Seeing that he was still hesitating, Jin Xiaobei shook his head and said, "Forget it. There's a Yupanzhai restaurant across the street. I heard it has a new young boss who's very generous. I'll go over and ask him."
"Wait!" Wang Xiao hurriedly walked out from the counter, "Little brother, you can't go to Yupanzhai!
You don't know, that Fu Song is very bad...
...blah blah blah... (10,000 words omitted here)"
Seeing Wang Xiao spitting everywhere, Jin Xiaobei couldn't help twitching his eyes.
Finally, taking advantage of the other party's pause, he pretended to be frightened and said, "Is that so? Thanks for reminding me, otherwise I would have been cheated."
Wang Xiao nodded: "Of course! Brother, meeting is fate, so please sell me your Longwei Inkstone!"
But I don’t have that much money, how about 700,000?”
"This..." Jin Xiaobei's face was full of hesitation. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Boss, to be honest, I really need to book this house urgently.
If you think it’s appropriate… 740,000!
I've been working for two years and have saved 60,000 yuan. Any less and I really wouldn't be able to make the down payment."
"Okay!" Wang Xiao gritted his teeth. "Little brother, you're quick to speak, so I can't be vague. I'll do as you say. Pay the money and get the goods."
One hour and forty minutes later.
Wang Xiao smiled and asked Jin Xiaobei: "Is the quantity correct?"
Jin Xiaobei nodded. "740,000, not a penny more or less. I'm in a hurry to pay the bill, so I won't leave any more."
After saying that, he walked out of the antique jewelry store carrying his purse.
He walked around the street twice and finally entered Yupanzhai through the back door.
As soon as he sat down, he sent a message to Fu Song: Done!
Five minutes later, Fu Song came back.
Looking at Jin Xiaobei, he said helplessly, "Why did it take so long? You don't know, I almost couldn't hold back that old bastard Wang Fugui."
It turned out that Wang Xiao couldn't find his father, not because Wang Fugui left for something, but because he was stopped by Fu Song, who used the excuse of slandering the reputation of "Yupanzhai" to start a street fight with him in the form of Chinese curses.
There were three layers of people watching nearby, and because the battle was so intense, Wang Fugui didn't even feel his phone ringing.
Jin Xiaobei was also a little tired. He opened his wallet and said, "I didn't want to do this for so long, but... you'll know for yourself when you see it."
Fu Song curiously poured out the money and was also stunned.
Because most of the money Wang Xiao gave was change.
Fifty for one hundred thousand, twenty for one hundred thousand, ten for eighty thousand, five for seventy thousand.
In particular, there are those that cost 40,000 yuan each, and there are 40,000 of them alone.
Jin Xiaobei smiled bitterly: "In order to finish counting as quickly as possible, I made Wang Xiao's money counter smoke.
Later, I had no choice but to put one piece on the scale to weigh it.
Then I told Wang Xiao that even if he was really short of one or two hundred, I would pay for it myself.
He even praised me for being open-minded!"
Fu Song gave a thumbs up and said, "You did it, it's really open and honest."
He was in a very good mood because judging from the face value of the money, he had probably squeezed out all the cash from the antique jewelry store.
After thinking for a while, Fu Song pushed the 40,000 yuan to Jin Xiaobei: "This money is a reward for your action."
"Huh?" Jin Xiaobei was stunned. "Brother Fu, isn't that a bit too much? I didn't actually do anything!"
What he said was right, because the idea was proposed by Fu Song, the props were provided by Fu Song, and it was Wang Fugui who was held back by him in the past.
Otherwise, with this old fox present, it would be at least several times more difficult to trick the other party.
Fu Song laughed and said, "Work hard. I don't have many advantages, but I am definitely generous.
And didn’t you just say that these pieces are really too little, so you will pay for them yourself?
So, the bonus I'm giving you is 40,000, but I'm really short of a hundred or eighty...
There is no need to worry about the rain! "
Jin Xiaobei: “…”
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Fu Song looked outside the door and said, "Wang Fugui has gone home. Let's go and watch the fun."
After saying that, he picked up a wooden box on the counter and walked across the street with a staggering step.
Antique jewelry store.
Seeing his father coming back with a sullen face, Wang Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what happened?"
Wang Fugui snorted, "What's wrong? It's still that guy Fu Song, he's so abominable!
Just now I was soliciting customers at the intersection, and he suddenly ran over, pointed at my nose and started cursing at me.
There is a saying that "there are two kinds of people in the world, those who eat beautifully and those who eat ugly, but I am one of those who eats ugly."
There is also the saying, "God is fair. He gave me an ugly appearance and will definitely give me a low IQ so that I don't appear out of place."
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