novellhall Chapter 351
Chapter 351
Chapter 351
Zhang Junping pushed the bicycle and waited for Huang Xue to ride. Unexpectedly, instead of pushing her own bicycle, Huang Xue jumped on Zhang Junping's bicycle.
"Why are you here? You don't ride a bike?"
"I just want you to take me with you, can't you?" Huang Xue secretly annoyed that Zhang Junping didn't know style, and said coquettishly.
"Okay! You are doing it steadily!" Zhang Junping smiled, said something, and then kicked hard.
No need to explain, Huang Xue had already tightly hugged Zhang Junping's waist.
Leaning her head on Zhang Junping's back, Huang Xue's heart was extremely at ease.
Fortunately, I have a good vision and found a solid and reliable man, although this man is a bit dull and uninformed...
Thinking of these four words, Huang Xue blushed a little.
My own man doesn't seem to be able to take these four words. After all, on the kang at night, the trick... It makes people blush to think about it, but it is extremely beneficial.
Zhang Junping took Huang Xue to the people's shopping mall in Wangfujing, buying gifts for the father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law who had never met before, not to mention for now.
There, Feng Yongjiu took the 5000 yuan from Zhang Junping and returned home triumphantly.
Now the Feng family sold the house to Zhang Junping, and planned to go abroad after the new year, so they just rented two houses temporarily as a temporary place to stay.
Compared with Feng Yongjiu who was complacent, Old Feng's mood was not so good.
The small amount of family business that I had accumulated over ten years of planning was all sold to Zhang Junping, and I still felt a little bit reluctant.
But even though he was reluctant to give up, for the sake of his son, he had to sell.
It's just that the mood is still somewhat depressed.
At this time, Old Fengtou was drinking alone in the room.
"dad!"
Old Feng raised his head and glanced at his son. Although he saw joy on his face, he didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to drink his little wine with his head down.
"Dad, I earned 2000 yuan today!" Feng Yongjiu took out 2000 yuan and put it on the table to show off.
"Humph!"
Old Feng glanced over, snorted disdainfully, and continued to drink.
Old Feng Tou is not his son, but someone who has eaten and seen him. 2000 yuan is a lot of money in Feng Yongjiu's eyes, but it is not in the eyes of Old Feng Tou.
Ever since he was asked to sell the house and the family's antiques, just like that, Feng Yongjiu didn't care about the old man's attitude, and said with a smile: "Dad, I'll go to the man surnamed Zhang today and get a good deal from him. !
My father and I will do this business together. If it is done, it should be no problem to earn hundreds of thousands a year ago! "
"Hmph! Do you think the money comes from a strong wind? And make hundreds of thousands?" Old Feng finally put down his wine glass and reprimanded him disdainfully.
"Really! The man surnamed Zhang is a rich man, and he is reliable in speaking and doing things!"
"What did you sell him today?"
"A Shoushan stone ornament from Liu Guanzhang, and two emerald melons!"
"You only earn 2000 yuan for Liu Guanzhang's Shoushan stone ornaments and two emerald melons?" Old Feng glanced at his son.
"Don't mention it, I let that old thing cheat me! They are all fake. Liu Guanzhang's ornaments are not made of chicken blood stone, but Shoushan stone, and the emerald melon is not made of emerald at all. I gave him such a high price for the frame. , or earn more." When it comes to the fact that he only earns 2000 yuan, Feng Yongjiu is furious.
"I haven't seen Liu Guanzhang's Shoushan stone ornaments, so that's all.
Who told you that the emerald melon is emerald?Emerald melons and emerald watermelons are not emeralds, but more precious tourmaline gemstones. "Own son, Old Fengtou, naturally knows that it is a compliment to say that his eyes are high but his hands are low, and he is simply ignorant, but he is his son after all, so he still has to say what he has to say.
"Ah? The one surnamed Zhang cheated me?" Feng Yongjiu stood up angrily and was about to settle accounts with Zhang Junping.
"Tell me how much you paid for the emerald melon? How much did you sell it for?"
"The three items cost a total of [-] yuan, and the person surnamed Zhang gave me [-] yuan. Liu Guan and Zhang Shoushan Stone Ornament said it was the work of everyone in the Republic of China, so he gave [-] yuan.
Each emerald cantaloupe counts as two thousand five thousand, so the total is five thousand. "
Feng Yongjiu laid an ambush for his father here, but in fact he received 1 yuan, a net profit of [-] yuan.
Hitting an ambush with his father shows human nature.
"Oh! That's not cheating on you! Antiques are priceless, and the key to high prices depends on both buyers and sellers.
You go and give you [-], which is not too little. If you and I, these three items can sell at least [-] to [-] more! "Old Feng Tou sipped the wine leisurely and said in a showy manner.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Feng Yongjiu again, seeing his bewildered face and the indignation of selling less money, he continued: "In the future, if you have something good to give to me, I will sell it for you. It will always be more expensive than you. It’s a lot! You don’t have to worry about me stealing your money, you are the only unfilial son around me, and if I die, don’t everything belong to you?”
"Dad! Look at what you said, how can I be afraid that you will cheat me? Am I just thinking about making some money, so we can live a more relaxed life when we get to Xiangjiang?"
"Hmph!" Upon hearing Feng Yongjiu's mention of going to Xiangjiang, Old Feng felt uncomfortable, snorted again, and then continued: "What is the big business that can earn hundreds of thousands of years ago that you mentioned just now?"
Feng Yongjiu was really intimidated by his father at this time, so he hurriedly told about Zhang Junping asking him to collect ancient books.
At the end, he added: "The old thing that I collect Shoushan stone ornaments has hundreds of books in my house, I don't think he thinks those books are precious, I took a few of them as cushions, and the old thing didn't say anything.
Let's give him a few dollars to collect one copy, and then sell it to Zhang for 100 yuan. This is dozens of times the profit!
You are an old man with a big head, so you can just touch it casually and get tens of thousands of books, isn't it the same as playing? "
That's why Feng Yongjiu told his father about the business of collecting ancient books.
"Of course, with your old ability, his surname Zhang would not dare to accept you for 100 yuan a piece, so we can earn more." Feng Yongjiu finished speaking, and then made up with a smile, almost every Old Feng choked to death.
What he said just now was just old Feng's bragging. He could sell for a little more money than Feng Yongjiu, but it wouldn't be like what he said.
Old Fengtou naturally wouldn't show timidity in front of his son, he patted his chest and said: "That's natural, there are many kinds of ancient books, some ancient books are hard to find, for example...forget it, and you Said, you do not understand!
In short, I will leave this matter to you, Lao Tzu, and I will definitely be right.
By the way, what kind of ancient books does Mr. Zhang want? "
"Speaking of which, no matter what kind of ancient books are needed, it is best to have Ming and Qing royal archives and historical documents." Feng Yongjiu thought for a while and said.
"That's a pretty profitable deal.
Come on, you come with me, I know a few families, and there are many ancient books hidden in the house! "Old Fengtou is also an eye for money. Now that he has a big business, he doesn't even care about small wine.
(End of this chapter)