Space and Rebirth: Genius Doctors and Career Women
Chapter 86: Grab The Road to People
Jing Yunzhao heard a lot about this worker from Qiao Weimin in his previous life. According to him, after the workers sold the big urn in blue and white, someone went to look for him. The antiques dealer made an account, and he could only feel bored in his heart.
It was not that he regretted the sale, but he was in a hurry to use his money when he sold the item. At that time, he asked for 200,000 yuan. Others just call him stupid. Then, when the businessman came, he told him that the item was fake.
The businessman was eloquent, and said many words that the worker could not understand, making the worker think that the item in his hand was completely fake. When he was desperate, the businessman showed sympathy again, and deceived the item with a thousand yuan.
After the goods were sold at that time, he was very grateful to the businessman, who knows in a month the goods were targeted by others, and the price rose to more than 20 million!
This worker was also sincere, not coveting a high price, but thinking only of his two hundred thousand possessions.
Because of that also Jing Yunzhao was not guilty of stealing the wealth of current businessmen.
After approaching, Jing Yunzhao stopped in front of the worker.
He only looked to the other party in his fifties or sixties, with dark skin, wrinkled face, sad eyes, holding a large pot of blue and white with both hands, he said, for fear of being accidentally kicked by someone else.
This hand is rough and cracked. Seems like years of hard work. Back is a little crooked. There was a layer of dust on the clothes, and there were two shallow holes under the feet. The mud stained the shoes, making them older.
"Uncle, do you want to sell this porcelain urn?" Asked Jing Yunzhao.
As soon as he said this, everyone who was in the starting booth next to him was interested, this old Li had been holding a large urn in a small market for a month, and there were quite a few people asking, ' he said, but when they heard the price, everyone hesitated.
They don't understand antiques. They only know that this jar is old and cannot hold anything. Most can be used as decoration. If it costs a few dozen yuan, it is acceptable. Two hundred thousand ... Only a fool would buy it.
However, most of the people speaking were men over forty, how could a little girl appear today ...
The old Li also had a good temperament: "Little girl, my big urn is expensive, so it's useless if you ask."
"You better talk about the price first. I really like this stuff. If the price is suitable, I will buy it," Jing Yunzhao said again.
Lao Li shook his head, that girl is a good girl, I'm afraid she feels sorry for him after a long stay here.
"I'm not lying to you. My wife is sick. I sold this to raise money for medical treatment. It costs 200,000 yuan. I won't sell for less than that."Lao Li touched the large urn, feeling a little reluctant.
He dug this thing up when he was young. No one dared to say it at that moment. He had been hiding it for thirty years. He didn't know the origin of this big urn, but he thought that the objects on the ground should be good, so he thought about keeping them in the future, making them heirlooms for your son.
I did not think my wife was sick.
He was busy his entire life, buying houses for his two sons, but he had no more possessions.
He asked his son for it, but his two sons shouted out of poverty, and after several months of quarreling, they still could not remove half of the old man's head from his two sons.
In desperation, he took out the treasures he had hidden for decades in exchange for money.
But the result also disappointed him, not to mention the outsider, even his own son said that he was strange and took the broken jar as a treasure.
"Two hundred thousand, right? Uncle, when the nearest bank opens, you can go with me and I'll transfer the money to you." When Lao Li complained to his two sons, Jing Yunzhao suddenly changed his mouth.