Chapter 610 You are all rubbish
Fubao turned his head and looked at Wanquan.
"Brother, since they don't want to sell it, why don't we just take the one you chose? It just so happens that I don't really like the things here."
Wan Quan stood up holding Fubao, took the Fengwei Zun and was about to leave.
The shopkeeper immediately stopped the few people.
"General Wan, please stay, please stay! Isn't buying and selling a process of bargaining? Don't be anxious, let's talk it over."
"Boss, my sister said she didn't like these things, which means they are not the best. There is no need for us to stay here any longer."
"Miss, you have high standards. The things in my store are not to your liking. It's all my fault. But you didn't buy anything, but you want me to give you one for free. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Fubao immediately refused.
"Boss, be careful what you say. Do you mean we should steal your things? Didn't the clerk in your store disrespect my elder brother and promised us to pick one at random as an apology?"
The shopkeeper laughed and said, "Miss, you are making a far-fetched argument. I have already fired that tactless guy, and I have also given an explanation to General Wan. How about this? Let's do it at the price you just mentioned."
The shopkeeper didn't want to offend Wanquan, but also wanted to make this deal. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only earn less and make up for it elsewhere. When he went to file the accounts next month, he would be able to balance the accounts.
"If you had said that earlier, wouldn't we all be happy?" Fubao pouted and snorted.
"In that case, shall I pack it up for you and send it to the general's mansion?"
Wanquan nodded.
The shopkeeper quickly called people in to help.
Fubao no longer had any interest in looking at anything else.
"Big brother, let's go? There's nothing good here."
The shopkeeper came quickly to deliver them. He now sincerely hoped that the two big Buddha statues would leave as soon as possible. If he bought more of them, he would not be able to balance his accounts next month.
"Okay, if my sister says to go, we'll go." Wan Quan had a doting smile on his face. This was the first time the shopkeeper saw him smile since he met Wan Quan.
The shopkeeper was also wondering if this little girl was really General Wan's sister. I heard that General Wan had three brothers, so where did his sister come from?
But before the shopkeeper could figure it out, someone called him downstairs.
"Boss, someone came to sell something and brought a big box. Come and have a look."
"Let them wait, I have a distinguished guest here."
Wan Quan carried Fubao downstairs and saw a man with patches all over his body standing in the lobby with a rusty iron box in front of him.
The shopkeeper also saw the man and thought that this was the person who came to sell things.
"General Wan, I'll take you there."
The shopkeeper planned to send Wanquan away first and then go to see the man's goods.
But Fubao's eyes had long been glued to that box. She could see that the box was covered in a ball of golden light, which meant that the box contained all good things.
But Wan Quan had already passed by the man while holding her.
"Wait, Uncle Shopkeeper, those things upstairs of yours don't have any good stuff. Since there's something new here, can you open it and let us have a look?"
Fubao looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.
The shopkeeper was already a little upset at this point. The more he wanted to send the person away, the more he refused to leave. The shopkeeper sighed heavily in his heart.
"Since Miss wants to see it, how can I chase Miss away?"
The shopkeeper turned around and no longer had that fawning attitude towards Wan Quan and Fu Bao. Instead, he stood up straight, with one hand behind his back, and looked at the man with a scrutinizing look. He had already guessed the man's identity in his mind, and he was rushing to give him money. It seemed that the money he had lost upstairs just now would be recovered soon.
The shopkeeper was secretly delighted.
"You want to sell something?"
"That's right, boss. Here is a box of things I dug out from my field. I wonder how much it is worth? Just give me a price."
The man blushed a little when he spoke, but he didn't stutter. He was just a little embarrassed. You could tell at first glance that he was a country guy.
"Can you open the box so I can see what's inside?"
"Oh, okay."
The man immediately bent down and opened the lid of the iron box, revealing a wooden box inside. After opening the wooden box, he finally saw items wrapped in straw inside. However, each item was rusty and looked very shabby, but it could be seen that these things were originally exquisitely shaped. They had been buried underground for who knows how many years and were all corroded and rusted, no longer having any aesthetic appeal.
"Is that what you are talking about?"
The shopkeeper picked up a teapot at random, took a look at it, and then threw it in.
"Look at these for yourself. Are they valuable? How dare you send any junk to our Jubaozhai? Do you really think we are junk collectors?"
The man's face turned even redder after hearing what the shopkeeper said, and he quickly closed the box.
"Boss, since you don't want it, I'll take it away. Sorry for bothering you."
"stop."
Seeing that the man was about to leave, the shopkeeper slowly spoke to him to keep him.
"Although the things in the box are not valuable, the box is still a valuable item. So, if you keep the box, I will give you ten taels of silver. What do you think?"
The man was originally very disappointed, thinking he could make a lot of money, but in the end people didn't want these things. Now he was told that the box was valuable, and his eyes immediately showed joy.
"Boss, can you give me more?"
"I'm giving you ten taels because it's not easy for you to come all the way here. How much more do you want? If you think it's too little, then go ask somewhere else. I don't want any more."
"I want it. I'll pay one hundred taels."
The shopkeeper originally wanted to use the method of retreating to advance, so that the man would be willing to sell the boxes, but he didn't expect Fubao to intervene.
The shopkeeper's nose was almost crooked with anger. Why was this girl everywhere? It seemed that today was not an auspicious day and it was not suitable to open for business.
The man was so happy that he knelt down and kowtowed to Fubao.
"Miss, are you really willing to pay a hundred taels of silver? I'm willing to sell it to you."
The shopkeeper looked a little embarrassed and he clenched his fist and coughed.
"General Wan, look..."
Wan Quan whispered in Fu Bao's ear: "Sister, you are having fun. Let's let this shopkeeper go. I know you want to help this uncle, but Jubaozhai is the property of the prefect's wife, and the prefect's wife is a nice person."
Fubao nodded in understanding.
"Okay, I don't want it anymore."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly ordered someone to take out a hundred taels of silver and hand it to the man.
"Thank you, shopkeeper, and thank you, miss." The man took the banknote and his eyes turned red with excitement.
One hundred taels of silver! Their family could never earn that much money in their entire life.
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