Ouyang Na did not go to find Yang Zhaozhao immediately. She took the teacup and went to the antique street. She deliberately covered her face, found the largest antique shop, and took out the teacup.
The boss took a look at it and thought it looked a bit like the real thing, so he asked someone who knew about it to take a look. He was 70% to 80% sure it was real, so he paid three thousand yuan for the Jianzhan.
Ouyang Na shook her head: "My dad said he could give me tens of thousands, and 30,000 is fine."
The boss is not stupid. If he gives the other party what he asks, he will lose money. "Big sister, this cup is a little damaged here. It's not worth much at all. It's good enough to get 3,000. If you don't believe me, go out and ask around. The price I give is absolutely reasonable."
Ouyang Na was poor, and she knew it was worth tens of thousands, so why would she sell it for 3,000? She ignored his nonsense and pretended to ask for it, but the boss was reluctant and said, "Add a little."
Ouyang Na was dissatisfied: "30,000."
"four thousand."
"Forty thousand." Ouyang Na is not stupid. She can see that he really wants this teacup. For the sake of her mother's medical expenses, she must not give in. She must fight for what she should fight for.
"A thousand at most." The boss gritted his teeth and refused to pay any more.
Ouyang Na was also straightforward. She took the teacup and went to other places to ask. The owners of the antique street were all black. She thought it was real, but was reluctant to pay the price.
Everyone watched her ask in all the shops, and finally followed her earnest advice and raised the price to eight thousand, but Ouyang Na still refused to give in. Her price was already as high as one hundred thousand.
Unfortunately, everyone tacitly agreed not to exceed 10,000, and the situation remained deadlocked.
Finally, Ouyang Na was tired and left with a teacup in her arms.
The bosses tried to keep her, fearing that she would run away.
One boss said privately: "Ten thousand. I am taking the risk of being beaten by other bosses. I can only give you this much. Don't insist, sister. This thing is worth this much."
After this round of testing, Ouyang Na also realized that her teacup was indeed valuable. They said it was worth ten thousand, so it might be worth twenty thousand.
With 20,000 yuan in hand, she will have money to treat her mother's illness.
After getting rid of those bosses who were pestering her and refused to pay, Ouyang Na went to find Yang Zhaozhao. She knew where Yang Zhaozhao lived because Li Yifeng told her.
Seeing Yang Zhaozhao’s red Santana at the entrance of the alley, she knocked on the door.
Soon, Yang Zhaozhao came out to open the door. Seeing Ouyang Na standing at the door, he guessed her purpose and smelled the fragrance of antiques. Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Come in!"
Yang Zhaozhao took her to her room so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable. "Yes?"
Ouyang Na took out a teacup and said, "You said before that you collect old things. This teacup of mine is worth ten thousand. If you want it, take it. If not, I will send it to the antique street."
"Ten thousand?" Yang Zhaozhao looked at Ouyang Na who was taking advantage of her. With her eyes on people, she was afraid that this Jianzhan would be too much if it cost ten thousand.
Yang Zhaozhao had inquired about it. Ouyang Na's mother was ill and the medical expenses were more than 20,000 yuan. Her family had no money, so they took her home to die. Now she had a baby with her, so the cost would have to be at least 20,000 yuan.
The thing is good, and I can afford it even if it costs ten thousand.
Yang Zhaozhao will not really let Ouyang Na get what she wants. She will just do whatever she says. Doesn’t she care about her own face?
"Twenty thousand." Yang Zhaozhao gave a price.
Ouyang Na suppressed her excitement and insisted, "10,000, not a cent less."
Yang Zhaozhao opened the door: "You can go to the antique street and have a look. They may be able to give you a price of 10,000!"
This is a complete slap in the face.
They only gave 10,000.
If I hadn't been unwilling to give up and decided to take a gamble, I wouldn't have come to find Yang Zhaozhao.
She started with 20,000, and Ouyang Na was already very satisfied.
Thinking that she caused his family to go bankrupt and his father to be arrested, he had to get revenge no matter what.
She refused to accept the 20,000 yuan.
"Forty-eight thousand, no less."
Bargaining is a standard part of business, so Yang Zhaozhao could only add a little to show his appreciation: "Twenty thousand and a half."
"Forty-seven thousand." Ouyang Na also followed suit.
Yang Zhaozhao glanced at her and smiled: "Ouyang Na, I really don't want to waste my breath on you. Just take your teacup. I can't afford more than 30,000."
"Thirty thousand then."
Yang Zhaozhao lowered the price: "Twenty-eight thousand at most. If you don't accept it, I can kill you."
Looking at Yang Zhaozhao's serious face, Ouyang Na knew that at this point in the price discussion, there was nothing more to say. She sat down on the stool and said, "Give me 30,000 and I'll give you the thing. If you can't afford it, I won't buy it."
Yang Zhaozhao laughed angrily: "Okay, then I'll have someone call the police and tell them that your father still has stolen goods."
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Na's face changed in fear: "Yang Zhaozhao, you can't do this."
"Twenty-eight thousand, will you sell it?" Yang Zhaozhao issued an ultimatum.
Ouyang Na gritted her teeth and nodded.
Yang Zhaozhao, having obtained the teacup, immediately sent it into the supply space.
Material space: [Song Dynasty Jianzhan, slightly flawed, estimated value 300,000, please accept.]
When Yang Zhaozhao heard the 300,000 yuan, he almost laughed.
This made her a lot of money.
"Give me money." Ouyang Na saw Yang Zhaozhao looking at the teacup but not paying, and she was afraid that Yang Zhaozhao would steal her things, so she snatched it away.
If Yang Zhaozhao wasn't afraid of dropping the teacup, which would cost him three hundred thousand yuan, he really wouldn't want to let go.
Besides, it’s only 28,000 yuan. Is she the kind of black-hearted person who would cheat people?
Yang Zhaozhao took out a stack of ten-yuan bills from the drawer, pulled out ten, and handed the rest to Ouyang Na: "The money is for you, and the Jianzhan is for me."
"Jianzhan?" Ouyang Na didn't expect that this broken teacup had a name.
"Yeah." Yang Zhaozhao was afraid that Ouyang Na would go back on her word, so she took the teacup and immediately closed the material space to exchange for 300,000 yuan. She was no longer afraid of debt.
Yang Zhaozhao is now a real rich woman.
The recent sex work, plus the 300,000 yuan today, totals 1.1 billion yuan. She has successfully become a multi-millionaire.
Ouyang Na didn't care. She had no idea the value of the teacup. Thinking that one teacup was 28,000 yuan and she had two cups at home, she took out the ugliest one to test the price.
According to conservative estimates, the two teacups at home should be worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Ouyang Na's eyes turned red when she thought that this was something her father secretly hid for them.
"Why are you crying? I didn't force you to buy it. We agreed on 28,000 yuan, and you agreed to it yourself." Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect Ouyang Na to cry because of the loss.
She didn't tell them the price, so how did Ouyang Na know that she was losing money?
Ouyang Na wiped her eyes and said stubbornly: "I'm not crying, I just got sand in my eyes, the amount of money is fine, I'm going to give it up."
"If you have something like this in the future, remember to find me. You should know that my price is better than any other Antique Street. You won't suffer any loss or be cheated if you come here." Don't think she doesn't know that Ouyang Na went to the Antique Street.
Otherwise it wouldn't be so straightforward.
Even if Qifan offers a satisfactory price, he will not come to me.
Ouyang Na left in embarrassment, thinking that this woman was really a shrewd person. Li Yifeng's evaluation of her was correct. She was indeed very powerful, with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Ouyang Na got 28,000 yuan, and the first thing she did was to send her mother to the hospital. With the money, she would definitely cure her illness. Ouyang Zheng had already been arrested, and she couldn't afford to lose her mother again.
As for her daughter, she would wait until she had taken care of Mei and was discharged from the hospital and recovered, and then she would go and pick her daughter up.
The house they live in now is their own, it is just a small house they built. It is not their turn to live in a big house, so Ouyang Na plans to buy a house.
But not now. She cannot take out the money in her hand now, otherwise it will be considered as bribery.
They hid the remaining treasures and sold them when they needed money urgently, to whoever offered the highest price.
Ouyang Na knew that Yang Zhaozhao had made money from her, but she had no choice but to accept it, because he gave her 28,000 yuan.
Thinking of the hemp rope under the tree, Ouyang Na always knew that her mother didn't sleep in the middle of the night because she actually wanted to commit suicide.
Although they didn't say it out loud, Ouyang Na knew that if it weren't for those treasures, her mother would have been forced to live and didn't want to drag down her only daughter.
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