Chapter 90 Oops


Chapter 90 嚯

Thinking of the excitement, Chu Heng’s face showed an excited smile, and he immediately walked to the counter and said to the salesman: "Comrade, please put that gramophone "Let me see."

"Yes." The salesperson responded lazily and moved the things on the counter.

The boxy camphor wood box has a curved copper speaker inserted into it. There is a winding crank on the side, and there is a vinyl record on the side facing upward. It has the style of old Shanghai in the TV series.

This was the first time Chu Heng saw this thing. After asking the salesperson a few times to understand how to use it, he saw him grabbing the crank and shaking it a few times, waiting for the record to spin. After getting up, he turned the tone arm and placed the needle on the record.

In an instant, a majestic symphony came out from the speakers, and the sound was quite loud.

It’s a pity that Chu Heng didn’t have this artistic talent, so he couldn’t listen to this thing in his whole life. Ma Liu raised the tone arm and unloaded the record, raised his head and asked the salesperson: “Brother, do you have other records here? No.”

The salesperson knew immediately that he wanted to choose records, which was a tedious job. He raised his eyebrows and pointed reluctantly at a large wooden box filled with vinyl records on the counter, "You're such an angry person with long eyes? Isn't it there? I'm telling you, you can't try it. Music is written on it." Name, just take whatever you buy. If you have any questions, you can come back and change it.”

Why do everyone have this kind of behavior?

Chu Heng sucked his teeth helplessly, not being as hard as others. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave him a cigarette. He smiled and said: "Brother, look, it's a lot of trouble to go back and forth. , can you let me give it a try if you are tired?”

When the salesman saw the big front door that cost 35 cents, his expression immediately softened a lot. He reached out and took Yan Jia behind his ear: "Okay, I'll make an exception today."

As he said that, He walked over and carried the wooden box onto the counter. , after finishing the work, he took the initiative to say: "Brother, if you can't make the dozen or so pictures in front, if there is no movement, you just pick the one at the back."

"Thank you, buddy." Chu Heng smiled politely and said to himself He started to pick carelessly.

After more than ten minutes of selection, he picked out four decent records from the box. They included old songs from before and after the Republic of China, including Yuguang Qu, Tianya Songstress, and Tuberose Such music.

In the end, the gramophone and a few vinyl records cost him a total of twelve yuan and thirty cents.

It's not cheap, but it's hard to buy it with money, right?

Holding the gramophone and records, Chu Heng went to the counter selling pots and pans again, and put the things on the ground with a bang. The guy took out a few pieces of red shrimp crisp candy from his pocket and gave them The saleswoman said with a smile: "Auntie , I want to pick out some beautiful dishes, would you let me go in and take a look?”

Those dishes and bowls are all stacked together. If you don’t turn them over one by one, you can’t see anything at all. , he doesn’t have the clairvoyance of Mr. Zhuang.

He is also familiar with this trick. As long as you give the salesperson a little benefit, it doesn’t matter what you do.

As expected, the aunt took the candy and opened the counter door for him with a smile and let him in: "Select slowly."

"Thank you."

Chu Heng walked into the counter with a smile, raised his butt and rummaged around in the counter.

This aunt is also a person with rich experience. She glanced at this handsome boy's tight ass from the side, and then looked at the dog waist that was narrow at the bottom and wide at the top even though it was under the cotton-padded jacket. , his eyes suddenly lit up.

Judging from her many years of experience, a guy with a physique like this is definitely an animal. He can’t take advantage of outsiders. He must be given to his daughter!

The aunt immediately approached him and asked with a smile: "Young man, do you have anyone?"

Chu Heng, who was holding a Republic of China plate and looking at it, rolled his eyes a few times when he heard this, and skillfully prevaricated: "Auntie, I'm a tender-faced person, but I'm almost thirty. Do you think I have a partner?"< br>
“That’s really not what I saw. Come out." The aunt was immediately disappointed and had no intention of talking to someone else's animal. She sighed softly and went to chat with her sisters. The two of them chatted happily and exchanged words with each other from time to time. Heng Na took a look. The topic may, probably, should be very green.

Chu Heng also put the plate back at this time and turned around to look through other things.

This plate is just an ordinary small plate from the folk kilns of the Republic of China. It has low artistic value and even less collection value. It is not worth wasting his "precious" five cents.

Chu Heng spent an hour picking things up, but unfortunately he didn't find what he wanted until he rummaged through everything on the counter, let alone rare items like azure glaze, even items that were slightly valuable. without!

"Damn, it's really hard to pick up the leaks." The guy sighed and straightened up, knocked on the slightly sore waist of the male dog, wiped himself and walked to the shelves behind the counter, continuing to move towards the piles of The bowls attack.

Maybe some people think this is boring, but Lang Zaiheng enjoys it. More money or less money is secondary. What he enjoys is the pleasure of discovering hidden treasures.

The aunt on the other side saw that Chu Heng hadn’t picked out anything for a long time. Not only was she not unhappy, but she even patted the sisters beside her excitedly: "Ahem, did you see that? It took an hour for that animal to be hammered. Beat your waist!"

"Oh, that's awesome." The sisters raised their eyebrows in surprise and smacked their lips: "What a shame, it's from someone else's family."

"Who says it's not the case!" The aunt was also very sorry.

“Eh!”

Chu Heng made a new discovery at this time. After looking at a small white porcelain bowl with red underglaze and three fruit patterns for a while, Chu Heng suddenly felt Showing ecstasy.

The shape, decoration, glaze color, texture, base and other characteristics of this small bowl are consistent with the Yongzheng period. It is very likely to be an official kiln porcelain from the third Qing Dynasty!

Received!

He happily put the small bowl aside and walked away with great motivation.

After browsing for more than ten minutes, Chu Heng gained something again, but this receipt made his face look as ugly as when he found himself yang and impotent during the wedding.

He is holding a blue and white porcelain plate in his hand. It is large in shape and has a thick body. The blue and white are grayish in color and the lines of the entwined pattern are rough and bold. There is a Hongwu year mark underneath!

Well, it’s the same as Te Niang’s imitation jar!

“I don’t believe in that evil anymore!”

Chu Heng didn't continue to look at it. He took the plate and the small bowl and went to the seller: "I want these two. You can calculate the price."

"Oh, I will buy these two in a long time. "Damn, you are really free, but you are quite beautiful." The aunt glanced at her. He took the bill and wrote a few strokes and handed it to him: "One cent and eighty."

"Okay."

Chu Heng took the bill and went to pay the money. Later, I came back and left the store with two things and the gramophone I bought earlier.

(End of this chapter)

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