Chapter 75 I'll give you a piece
Chu Heng stared at the azure-glazed plate again and again, and after a while he spoke to the saleswoman who was standing behind the counter secretly sizing him up.
"Comrade, show me that plate."
"Huh? Which one?" The young lady came back to her senses and asked sheepishly.
“Just the cyan one.” Chu Heng pointed.
The young lady hurried over and took it out. She saw that there were tiny cracks on it and kindly reminded her: "Comrade, this is too old. There are many good ones over there. They are almost the same as new ones and not expensive."
Chu Heng smiled at her: "I think this is quite beautiful. Please show it to me."
"Oh." The young lady looked at the broken hand in confusion. Tattered plates, why do handsome guys have such heavy tastes?
Not understanding Gui, she still handed over the plate.
Chu Heng quickly took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.
The glaze is fat, moist and bright, like a pile of fat, looks like jasper, the sound of the buckle is like sweet, like jade but not jade, and there are five burnt nail marks on the bottom.
It should, it seems, probably, right?
Chu Zhouzhou, who had experienced a failure, touched the plate unconfidently and asked the young lady: "How much does this cost?"
"One cent." The young lady said to him Give him a gentle smile.
What's the point of hesitating? It's just a dime. If you win the bet, you can have a sauna every day. If you lose the bet, just smoke a few cigarettes. It's fine.
He quickly took out the money and handed it to the young lady, asking her to issue the invoice.
After the formalities were completed, he took the few things he bought and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to leave the shop, an old man stood in front of him and said to him with a kind face: "Young man, I want to discuss something with you."
He Getting out of the house is full of twists and turns.
This old man is in his fifties, fair and wealthy, with two thick mustaches under his nose. He looks very similar to Mr. Lu Shuren.
Chu Heng didn't want to talk to him at first, but seeing the old man's appearance as a big troll in the Republic of China, he was inexplicably very friendly, so he patiently asked: "What's the matter with you?"
"That's what happened, I I quite like this plate of yours, look at it Can you give it to me?" The old man smiled and held out a finger: "I'll give you a dollar."
Chu Hengduo is so transparent that he doesn't even need to guess. This old man knows everything with his butt. It was to defraud him of what he had in hand.
He also deduced from this that the plate was probably really a treasure, otherwise the old man would have no reason to be so anxious. When he deceived people in his previous life, they were not impatient and discussed it bit by bit. , and the money in his hand was taken away invisibly.
This old man can’t help it. He raised the price ten times when he came up. Even a fool knows something is wrong.
Maybe it was because he cared so much about this thing that he lost his temper.
"Rolling, rolling." Since you already know that you are here for the thing in his hand, you are welcome. For one dollar, you want the Ru kiln sky green glaze. Do you think this man is a stick?
You really can’t judge this person by his appearance. Someone who is kind may not necessarily have a good heart, and someone who is pretty may not necessarily have a good waist. Auntie, you will not deceive me!
Chu Heng glanced at the old man with disgust, pushed him away and walked out of the door, heading straight to the car storage area.
When the old man saw this reaction, he immediately knew that he had met an expert. He smiled bitterly and hurriedly chased after him.
At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret. If he had seen that plate earlier, this matter would not have happened. It would have been so late!
“Young man, wait a minute, wait a minute.” The old man grabbed Chu Heng at the door and said with an apologetic smile: “I am too blind to see the gods. In this case, you give me a price and I won’t say anything. There won’t be any, right?”
“No.”
Chu Heng rolled his eyes, pulled away from him hard, and continued to walk forward.
Talk to me about money? joke!
The old man trotted to keep up. He looked around cautiously and saw no one. He whispered to him: "I'll give you two thousand."
"I won't sell you twenty thousand. Why don't you stay away from me?" Believe it or not, you are following me!" Chu Heng glared at him and walked into the car depository in two steps. He gave the receipt to the car attendant and went to find his car. The old man followed him perseveringly and discussed: "Then shall I switch with you? I have a small white-glazed lotus petal bowl."
Chu Heng was too lazy to pay attention. He walked to the bicycle, stuffed the plate into his arms, then untied the hemp rope on the back seat, tied the stool and the jewelry box, got on the bike and left.
"Hey, you can't just put the plate like that. It's going to break." The old man's face turned green, and he reminded him distressedly from behind.
"It's mine even if it's broken." Chu Heng muttered and left quickly, disappearing from the old man's eyes in the blink of an eye.
“Azure glaze!”
The old man patted his thigh sadly, looking like he was grieving the loss of his beloved, which really made anyone cry.
Those who didn’t know thought that the new wife had run away with someone else.
After Chu Heng was far away, he saw that no one was catching up behind him, so he quickly drove into an alley. When he came out again, he had nothing on him.
At this moment, his mood was extremely brilliant.
Who could be upset when a person who just bought something last week suddenly picked up a big treasure?
This feels like a poor guy who always goes to a shabby foot washing shop because he has no money. Suddenly one day, he spent the same price, but the person who pinched his feet was replaced by a beautiful girl. Gorgeous star.
Crazy fun.
“The windows are full of green when spring comes, and the big girl shows off her mandarin ducks under the window...”
Chu Heng smoked a cigarette, hummed music, and hurried back happily.
After a while, he arrived in front of the cultural relics store selling blue and white jars.
“Creak!”
Chu Heng squeezed the brakes and looked at the door of the acquisition department hesitantly.
Although judging from the old man's reaction, his azure glaze was probably real, but after all, he still didn't understand whether people were dating, which made him feel unsure.
After a moment's hesitation, he turned the car around and rode towards the cultural relics store.
He thought it would be better to let a professional take a look. As for whether he might be deceived by the master inside, he was not worried at all.
People at this time were still very upright and not so crooked. Moreover, they collected cultural relics for the state. It had nothing to do with them to spend more or less. Do they deserve to be fooled?
Don’t even think about enriching yourself, don’t you think the country will guard against this?
Chu Heng stopped the car steadily, locked it, and strode into the acquisition department.
The chefs in the store are still the same two people as yesterday, but today there is a customer selling items.
She is a woman over fifty years old. She is well-dressed and has exquisite makeup. She looks like she is not an ordinary person.
What she sold was a gilt Maitreya Buddha, which gave her a full one hundred and twenty yuan.
After Chu Heng waited for the old woman to leave, he slowly walked to the counter.
The middle-aged man was quite impressed by him for selling Qing imitations as Hongwu ones. He walked over with a smile: "What do you want to sell today?"
"Take a look first." Chu Heng reached into his arms and took out the azure glaze plate.
"Ouch, don't move, don't move!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became clear, and he quickly stopped him from putting it down, took out a cotton pad from under the counter and spread it on the counter, nervously He pointed at the cotton pad and said: "Put it here, count it, you have to count it!"
(End of this chapter)