In his previous life, Jing Yunzhao heard a lot about this worker from Qiao Weimin's mouth. According to him, after the worker sold the big blue and white jar, someone went to look for him. The worker was very resentful at the time, but he couldn't find the The antique merchant settles the accounts, and he can only be bored in his heart in one breath.
It wasn't that he regretted buying and selling, but that he was in a hurry to use the money when he sold something. At that time, he asked for 200,000 yuan. Others only called him a fool. Later, when the merchant came, he told him that the thing was fake.
The businessman was eloquent and said a lot of things that the workers couldn't understand, making the worker think that what he had in his hand was indeed a fake. When he was desperate, the businessman showed sympathy again and cheated the thing with a thousand dollars. go.
At that time, after the thing was sold, he was especially grateful to the businessman. Who would have guessed that within a month, the thing was targeted by others, and it rose to more than 20 million!
This worker is also sincere, not coveting the price, but only thinking about his own 200,000.
Because of this, Jing Yunzhao didn't feel guilty about taking the businessman's fortune.
After approaching, Jing Yunzhao stopped in front of the worker.
He only looked at the other party in his 50s or 60s, with dark skin, wrinkled face, and gloomy eyes, holding a large blue and white jug in both hands, for fear of being accidentally kicked down by others.
These hands are rough and cracked, and it looks like they have worked hard for many years. The back is slightly curved, the clothes are covered with a layer of dust, and there are two shallow pits under their feet. The mud stains the shoes, making them even more outdated.
"Uncle, do you want to sell this porcelain jar?" Jing Yunzhao asked.
As soon as I said this, the people at the early stall next to me were attracted. This old Li had been in the small market for a month with this big can, and there were people who asked, but when they heard the price, everyone was discouraged. .
They don't understand antiques. They only know that this can is old and can't hold anything. At most, it can be used as a display. If it is a few dozen yuan, it is acceptable.
However, most of the people who usually speak are men over forty years old, how could a little girl appear today...
And this girl's appearance is somewhat familiar. If they are not mistaken, it should be Qiao Weimin's eldest daughter, right? I heard that I was kicked out of the house, is it true or false
That old Li has a good temper: "Little girl, my big cans are expensive. It's useless if you ask."
"You'd better talk about the price first. I like this thing very much. If the price is right, I will buy it." Jing Yunzhao said again.
Old Li shook his head, the girl is a good one, I am afraid that he felt sympathy after seeing him here for a long time.
"I won't make fun of you, my wife is sick. I want to sell this to raise money for treatment. It costs 200,000 yuan, and I won't sell it for a penny." Old Li touched the big can, and he was a little reluctant.
This thing was dug up when he was young, and no one dared to say it at that time. After 30 years of hiding, he did not understand the origin of this big pot, but thinking that the things in the ground should always be good, he thought about keeping it in the future. Make an heirloom for your son.
But I didn't expect his wife to be ill.
He has been busy all his life and bought houses for his two sons, but he has no assets left.
He opened his mouth to ask his son for it, but both sons shouted that they were poor, and after a few months of fuss, they didn't get half of the old man's head off the body of the two sons.
There was no other way, so he took the treasure that he had hidden for decades and exchanged it for money.
But the result also disappointed him, not to mention these outsiders, even his own son said that he was taking a broken jar as a baby in a whimsical way.
"Is it two hundred thousand? Uncle, when the nearby bank opens, you can accompany me and I will transfer the money to you." When Old Li was resenting his two sons, Jing Yunzhao suddenly said.