Chapter 1132

Now it's not like the end of the 20th century, when the end price of a deal is reached by a hand in the sleeve

These young people have forgotten about it for a long time, and they don't have big sleeves to block it, so they can bargain in it.

Now we all take the calculator directly. Under the silent state, the stall owner will input the number, and the buyer will input the number... When will we get the price together? When will the calculator finish its mission!

"Little brother, didn't I just tell you? These things are really handed down from our ancestors. This is not a small broken stove! "

When he heard Liu Zixia's words, the stall owner's face collapsed immediately. However, he was not angry because of "breaking the stove". Instead, he looked bitter and said wrongly:

"I heard my grandfather say that this censer was handed down from our ancestors in the Qing Dynasty. In the Warring States period, if it wasn't for the sake of leaving us some wealth, we wouldn't have buried all these objects in the ground."

"But in my opinion, it's just a small broken stove?"

Liu Zixia was still stimulating the stall owner. As he stood up, he said: "I have a bronze statue of the Sanqing patriarch in my house. I just lack a censer to match them. If you don't want to give a real price, forget it."

For Liu Zixia, the performance of the stall owner is too bad. What do you want to say is to say it directly? How can you get so many things?

"Brother, I think you sincerely want to buy it, so... I don't want more from you. Do you think this price is OK?"

The stall owner saw Liu Zixia stand up, and the disappointment on his face flashed away, but he didn't give up. He took a calculator and pressed a series of numbers.

Liu Zixia glanced at the calculator screen, 5000!

This figure... Is nothing to Liu Zixia, but for business, "starting from the ground, paying back the money on the spot." besides, it's also fun.

It is said that writers and actors, for creation and acting skills, should be close to life, looking for inspiration and creativity from life.

So Liu Zixia now wants to play a little citizen who sells vegetables in the vegetable market and bargain with the stall owner!

"Don't you mean to make fun of me? That's not a big price? "

Liu Zixia's eyes glared and said, "boss, you don't look at me as if I'm dressed like a man. You're rich and easy to kill, right?

If you are like this, I will not tell you more. You can give me a real price. I can't say that I can still buy some of your jade when I'm in a good mood! "

Liu Zixia, this is too direct. He said that the boss thought he was a hero and wanted to kill more money from himself!

Ma Weiping didn't teach him how to bargain in the antique business. Liu Zixia had no teacher to teach him.

"Little brother, we can't say that!"

The aggrieved expression on the stall owner's face still did not disappear. He continued: "my price is very cheap compared with the copper ware. If you don't believe it, you can go to several other copper ware vendors to have a look. It can only be higher than mine, and it will never be lower!"

Stall owners are also stimulating consumption and emphasizing that their products are cheap.

Because he knew that the whole Panjiayuan ghost market copper sellers, now this time point, should be the end of the stall to leave!

"Well, I'll go to other stalls and have a look. If there is a suitable censer, I'll buy it directly, and I won't delay your business here! We have a meeting in the mountains and rivers. Goodbye, you

While saying this, Liu Zixia turned to go.

At this time, the stall owner is in a hurry. What's the situation? The duck is about to fly away. Can't let this happen?

He came to Panjiayuan at 2 o'clock in the morning today. He has been squatting for more than 4 hours, and has not yet opened. He has not made any money.

It was strange that the only one who had the hope of buying was going to withdraw. He was not in a hurry and quickly said:

"Little brother, little brother, what can we discuss! I think you really want to sell, then I will give you a real price? How about this number? After all, I'm going to see my niece. I'm afraid I can't even pay the hospitalization expenses if it's too little! "

While saying this, the stall owner once again handed the calculator to the past, this time it is directly down to draw 3000 yuan, the number on the screen is 2000!

As he handed over the calculator, the stall owner also looked at the expression on Liu Zixia's face. When he saw that his expression was still unshakable, he knew that his compassionate style had no effect.

After thinking about it, he said directly: "little brother, we are all bright people, so I won't make a detour. If you give me the number of the censer, I'll earn some hard work. If you like, I'll pay for it and take it away. If it doesn't work, I'll forget it!"

The stall owner took back the calculator, changed the number for the second time, and handed it to Liu Zixia for the last time.

1100！

"OK, according to the price you said, please help me install it!"

Liu Zixia glanced at the figure, pondered for a while, took out 1100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

In fact, there are some rules handed down by the elders when shopping in this ghost market, that is, cash transaction.

Of course, today's antiques are more than one hundred and two hundred thousand or even more than one million. The ghost market is also keeping pace with the times, directly moving the POS machine or mobile banking transfer.

However, transactions below 10000 yuan are still habitual cash transactions!

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"Third, I've been looking for you for a long time. I dare you to hang out here!"

Just when Liu Zixia took an antique box from the stall owner, Sunuo's voice rang.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, boy, and have the face to talk about me?"

Liu Zixia held the box and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but you complain about me first!"

"I said, is your mobile phone not on again?" Sunuo didn't care what Liu Zixia said, but dragged him directly to the outside of the shed.

"No, I remember turning it on?"

Liu Zixia said, he reached out to touch his pocket, but this touch was empty, "Hey, where's my mobile phone?"

"Ah?" Suno Leng for a while, said: "really false, you don't tell me that the mobile phone can't be found?"

"Why do I lie to you? You can hold it for me first

Liu Zixia scratched her hair, stuffed the box with the stove to Sunuo, and said, "I really can't find it!"

"There are so many people here, won't they be touched?" Sunuo saw the anxious expression on Liu Zixia's face, as if it was not pretended, so he asked.

"No!" Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "with my sensitivity now, if someone approaches me, I can definitely detect it."

"Didn't you take your cell phone out of your home?"

Suno suggested: "or I'll call your home now and ask Yueyue to help you find it?"

"Come on, since this period of time, Yueyue seldom sleeps in. Let her sleep a little more."

Liu Zixia stopped Su Nuo and said, "I remember! The mobile phone was put in the door basket. I was in a hurry to come to Panjiayuan, so I didn't take it down. "

"Go and look for it." After listening, suno trotted directly to the outside of Panjiayuan.

"Well, what do you do when you run so fast?"

Liu Zixia cried and said: "the key is in my hand. Even if you get to the parking lot, you can't get in?"

It's obvious that Liu Zixia's words are useless. On the contrary, Sunuo runs faster, just like a kid running over him.

By the time Liu Zixia arrived at the parking lot outside Panjiayuan, Sunuo had begun to look towards the main driver's seat.

"Did you find it?" Liu Zixia, like a ghost, came to Sunuo quietly and said.

"Lying trough!"

This time, although the sky has already begun to shine, it's still a little dark. Liu Zixia doesn't make a sound when he walks, which frightens Sunuo.

With the fat man's figure, he jumped three feet high. His soul almost scared him off, and the box in his hand naturally flew out!

Fortunately, Liu Zixia stood beside him and watched his box being thrown out. As soon as he reached out, he caught it steadily.

"Third, do you know that people are scared to death." Sunuo stares at Liu Zixia angrily. It seems that he is really angry.

"You are too timid." Liu Zixia shook his head, then pressed the electric key and opened the car lock.

"Yes, it's here!"

After groping in the door basket of the driver's seat for a while, Liu Zixia's eyes lit up, and then he reached out and took out a green plum mobile phone.

Click on the mobile phone to see, 16 missed, and then there are some wechat and SMS.

These missed calls are from Sunuo recently, and the rest are from Lang Wenxing and Tang Yifan.

Wechat and SMS are also sent by these people.

Lang Wenxing told Liu Zixia two things:

One thing is not to let him come back in a hurry. Yueyue has already received their home; Another thing is about the shooting of treasure hunt today, which needs the equipment and personnel of Xia Yue studio.

After all, even if they just rent the equipment of their studio, they also need to have a special person to guide them. Only Wenxing entertainment media people are allowed to shoot. They can't handle the shooting equipment of xiayue studio well.

As for Tang Yifan's wechat, it's similar to the second thing Lang Wenxing wants to tell him. He mainly wants to ask Liu Zixia for his opinions.

As for Sunuo looking for Liu Zixia... That's because he can't find Liu Zixia. He wants Liu Zixia to send him a wechat location so that he can go to find him!

After thinking about it, Liu Zixia first called Tang Yifan and asked her to arrange for people from the company's production department to work overtime for one day. After getting the equipment, she went to Wenxing entertainment shooting department to report.

Then he called Lang Wenxing and told him that everything had been arranged. Just arrange someone to go to Panjiayuan directly.

When he called, Lang Wenxing began to complain about Liu Zixia

"Zixia, you are not authentic. Don't you agree to release the microblog of treasure hunt? I've been waiting all night. You haven't moved yet! "

"Ouch, ouch, look at my brain. I forgot. I really forgot!" When Liu Zixia patted his head, he remembered.

Before the dinner ended last night, Liu Zixia promised Lang Wenxing that she would publicize the treasure hunt program. However, after chatting with Li Meng for a while, she was tired of chatting with him.

Then he fell asleep directly. What do you remember about Weibo?