Portable Museum

Chapter 211 Not following the rules, scaring you to death

Chapter 211 Not following the rules, scaring you to death
"You have a lot of ideas, in order to support your dream, I decided to sell these books to you cheaply.

One thousand marks and you take it all. "

"Hey, sir, you can't see me as a foreigner, so just trick me?

You have less than five hundred books here!And you have a lot of books here, and the price is only a few tens of pfennigs, and you actually sell me a thousand marks?
Five hundred marks at most! "Zhang Junping began to talk about the price unceremoniously.

"It's different, I'm a collectible, an ancient book, so naturally I can't sell it at the original price.

In this way, I will give you a little more, 950 marks! "The stall owner said with a smile.

"Maximum 550 marks, otherwise I will go to the next stall to buy.

He has more books than you have here. "Zhang Junping made a gesture to leave.

"The minimum is [-] marks. If you still think it's too expensive, go to another stall!" The stall owner finally quoted a price.

"Six hundred marks, no, I'm leaving!" Zhang Junping said and stood up.

"650 marks!" The stall owner said firmly.

"Okay, 650 marks is 650 marks, but you have to give me the package of books." Zhang Junping pointed to a piece of cloth on the ground and said.

"Yes!" The stall owner thought for a while, and there was really no way to take it away if he didn't give it to Zhang Junping, so he nodded.

"Wait for me for a while!" Zhang Junping said to the stall owner after paying the money, and ran to a stall he just passed by to buy a second-hand cart.

This is a trolley for warehouses, with two small wheels on the bottom, which can be pushed or pulled.

Zhang Junping pushed the trolley to the book booth, moved all the books onto the trolley, folded the book wrapping cloth and put it on top.

But this piece of cloth is worth the trip today.

This is not an ordinary piece of cloth, this is an emperor's cloak.

It's a pity that there is some pollution, and I don't know if it can be cleaned out.

It is precisely in this way that the stall owner will treat him as a relatively strong cloth and spread it on the ground as a stall cloth.

Looking at the tapestry cloak, Zhang Junping couldn't help thinking, maybe this cloak even wrapped the empress in the palace.

In the court dramas of later generations, when playing the emperor's favor with a certain concubine, he would always go to the concubine's palace, but this is not the case.

The real situation is, which empress' brand did the emperor turn over.

The eunuch will inform the empress, after washing and stripping naked, wrap it in a cloak, and then the eunuch will carry it on his back to the emperor's bedroom.

After finishing the work, wrap it in a cloak and carry it back, and the empress will sleep in the palace by herself.

In this way, is this Kesi cloak worth money?
Of course, this situation only applies to concubines, not queens.

"By the way, what did you mean by selling things to the east?" Zhang Junping didn't rush to leave, but asked curiously.

"Those are windmill people, they specially collect goods from various flea markets, and then ship them to the East to sell.

It is said that they are sold to Benzi, the Philippines, Singapore, and Xiangjiang.

People over there like such bags and clothing. "The stall owner ended his stall career early today, and happily chatted with Zhang Junping for a few more words.

Zhang Junping understood, to put it bluntly, it was sold to those poor people who admired foreigners and loved vanity.

It doesn't matter if it is old, the style is European style, and it is a famous brand, and the price is cheap enough, that's enough.

Zhang Junping pushed the car forward.

Came to the booth he mentioned when he was negotiating the price just now.

"How do you sell these books? I want them all!" Zhang Junping flipped through the old books on the floor and said directly.

"One book is five marks. I have a total of 740 copies here, a total of... three thousand seven hundred marks!" The stall owner grinned, took out a calculator, and pressed the price.

He saw Zhang Junping's purchase of the book just now, so he quoted a high price naturally.

Zhang Junping got up and left.

Just kidding, five marks for an old book is not the way to kill people.

"..." The stall owner was a little dumbfounded, don't you want to open a museum?

Why did you just leave?
Although there are carts for five hundred books, they are heavy to push. Zhang Junping saw that there were warehouses for rent in the flea market, so he went to rent a warehouse and put the books in it.

I walked around again empty-handed.

There are indeed many good things in the flea market, such as many exquisite bone china tableware.

Bone China is one of the great inventions in Europe.

It is based on the firing of Chinese porcelain, adding bone powder ground from animal bones.

The bone china fired in this way is as thin as paper, white as jade, and sounds like a chime, and is very popular in European and American markets.

Zhang Junping squatted down, picked up a bone china plate, and looked at it.

It is indeed much better than ordinary Chinese porcelain in terms of whiteness, fineness and smoothness.

Especially the gilt rim on the edge of the plate makes the white porcelain look much more noble.

Zhang Junping habitually glanced at the deposit.

European and American bone china learns from Chinese porcelain, so naturally they also have a foundation.

A crown, behind WWWW51,

Seeing Zhang Junping shaking his hands, he almost fell to the ground.

I'm so lucky, right?

Picking up a piece of bone china is actually a British Royal Worcester bone china dinner plate.

Zhang Junping took a closer look, and found that the gold plating on the side of the plate was indeed real gold.

Worcester bone china should be regarded as British official kiln porcelain.

Zhang Junping put down the bone china dinner plate, and picked up a bone china coffee cup next to it, which has the same style as the plate just now, with 22K pure gold-plated rim on the mouth of the cup, and the body of the coffee cup is painted with 22K gold. pattern.

The pattern is very simple, but with the white cup body, it looks very noble.

This should be genuine Worcester bone china.

Zhang Junping looked at the bone china on the booth one by one, and picked out all the Worcester bone china.

A total of 180 nine pieces.

"How much are these?"

"Sir, the ones you chose are all bone china, and the price is relatively expensive."

"I knew it was bone china, and it was because it looked beautiful that I planned to buy it back.

How much is your minimum selling price! "

"If you want them all, give me twenty marks for one piece!"

"How much does it cost to buy new bone china? Even if you go to buy your Prussian Meissen bone china, it won't cost you twenty marks, right?" Zhang Junping questioned.

"Do you want Meissen bone china?

These are, take a look, if you want one, I will give you one, which is cheaper. "The stall owner pointed to his booth, and Zhang Junping picked out the remaining porcelain and said with a smile.

"These are all Meissen bone china?" Zhang Junping picked up a small bone china bowl in surprise.

At the bottom of the bowl are two blue swords, crossed together.

"Not all, there is also Copenhagen bone china, do you want it?"

"Yes! I want them all, tell me the lowest price!" Zhang Junping gritted his teeth.

"15 yuan a piece, it can't be lower!"

"Five yuan! If it's for sale, I'll want all the bone china on your stall!" Zhang Junping pointed to the bone china on the booth.

"The price you gave is too low! There is no way to sell it!" The stall owner simply shook his head and refused.

"Okay! I want it all at once, and then you can go to the flea market, taste the food, and then shop for a few items that suit your heart.

You can also spend more time with your family. "Zhang Junping persuaded with a smile.

"You are very good at bargaining, and I really need to spend more time with my children. Ten yuan a piece is the lowest." Mentioning his family, the stall owner showed a warm smile on his face.

Zhang Junping was touched by the warm smile on the stall owner's face, "Okay! Just as you said, ten yuan a piece, I want them all!
It's just that I have to trouble you to help me send the things to the warehouse over there. "

"No problem, I have a car here, so it's very convenient to send it there!" The stall owner quickly started to clean up the bone china on the stall.

"How much is your bone china?" At this moment, someone behind Zhang Junping suddenly asked.

"I'm sorry, I've already sold all my bone china to him!

Go ahead and have a look, there are still several bone china sellers in front! "The stall owner looked up and said with a smile.

"Why are you like this? You bought it all, how do we buy it?"

Zhang Junping turned his head to look at the speaker.

This is a more than 20-year-old Chinese woman, well-dressed.

The reason why I know that the other party is Chinese is not only the appearance, but also the crooked accent the other party uses when speaking.

Zhang Junping didn't pay attention to the other party. This is a foreign country and he should not embarrass the country.

"Hey, are you dumb?" Seeing that Zhang Junping didn't speak, the other party continued to talk.

"Miss, whether I buy or not is my freedom, and it has nothing to do with you, right?" Zhang Junping frowned and replied directly in Mandarin.

"It doesn't matter, you bought them all, what should I do?"

"The stall owner said just now that there are still some for sale ahead, you can buy them over there!" Zhang Junping said with a frown.

This is another spoiled young lady.

"I don't care, I don't like the ones over there, I just like these!
Sir, how much money he pays, I pay twice as much as him! "The last sentence was replaced by English with a crooked accent.

"Sorry, I bought it in a package."

"I also bought it in a package, twice as much as you!"

"Sir, do you see this?" The stall owner looked at Zhang Junping with some excitement.

"Just now we have negotiated a deal, and asked you to help me send the bone china to the warehouse, and then pay on delivery.

In other words, our transaction has been established. "Zhang Junping said calmly.

"I'll pay twice the price!" Seeing that the stall owner was moved, the charming woman quickly increased her bet.

"Sir, we just negotiated the price, but we didn't make a deal, you didn't pay me a deposit, so our deal hasn't been concluded yet.

You can bid with this girl if you want.

Of course, at the same price, I will still sell it to you first. "The stall owner was moved and said to Zhang Junping directly.

"Poor ghost, no money, how can you pretend?" The charming woman gave Zhang Junping a provocative look, and said to Zhang Junping in Mandarin.

Zhang Junping smiled, "Okay! Then bid!"

I pay five times the price!That is fifty marks for a piece of bone china!
Miss, aren't you rich?Continue to increase the price! "Zhang Junping looked at the pretty girl and responded in Mandarin.

"Six times!
Isn't it just sixty marks?Not as good as my pocket money for the day. "

"Miss, you are very rich! There are a total of 60 pieces of bone china here, [-] yuan, which is [-] marks.

Do you have [-] marks in your pocket money a day?
But don't take out the money in a while, or you will be sent to the police station, or you will be deported if you fail.

In that case, it would be a shame to lose face! "Zhang Junping said with a laugh.

"I want you to care? Isn't it just [-] marks? What is this money? It's not enough for my bag." The charming girl said disdainfully.

"You have money!

I offer one hundred marks for one piece! "Zhang Junping glanced at the pretty girl, and directly bid.

The stall owner was all happy and crazy, grinning, looking at the two people who were still bidding.

At this time, a group of melon-eating people had surrounded them.

Who said foreigners don't like to eat melons?

You see, the same food is very exciting.

"150 marks!" Jiaoman seemed to be so angry that even winter clothes could not cover up the ups and downs of her chest.

"Hehe!" Zhang Junping smiled disdainfully, "Two hundred marks!"

"Two hundred and five!"

"Three hundred!" Zhang Junping.

"Three hundred and five!"

"Five hundred!" Zhang Junping.

"Five hundred and five!"

"You are rich, you are powerful! I don't want these bone china anymore!" Zhang Junping suddenly smiled, turned his head and left after saying a word.

"You..." She stomped her feet in a feminine way.

"Miss, do you need me to help you deliver the goods?" The stall owner, Le, couldn't close his mouth.

"No need!" The charming woman picked up a coffee cup and handed it to the stall owner 550 marks.

"Wait, didn't you say you want them all?"

"Just now I planned to ask for all of them, but now I'm paying more attention.

I want this one! "

"That can't be done, just agreed!"

"Sir, we just made a verbal agreement just now, I didn't pay the deposit, so the transaction is not established!
Moreover, I only said 550 later, not how much to buy!
Do you think I am a foreigner, so I plan to buy and sell by force? "The pretty girl suddenly changed her style of painting, and very calmly returned the stall owner's words to him.

This scene made the melon eaters around me very happy.

"You..." The stall owner was a little dumb and couldn't tell what he was suffering from eating coptis.

"Sir, it was just a farce, forget it.

I am willing to bid twice as much as that gentleman just now to buy all your bone china. "The pretty girl said with a smile.

"I won't sell it! I won't sell you any more! No matter how much money you give, I won't sell it to you anymore!" The stall owner suddenly said angrily.

He snatched the bone china coffee cup from the pretty woman's hand, and then handed the money back to her.

"How could you do this!" The charming woman didn't expect that she would play around.

At this time Zhang Junping who had just left turned back again.

"Just now I really lost my mind, I didn't expect to be a colleague!

Didn't your parents teach you the rules? "Zhang Junping said coldly.

"none of your business?"

"You disturbed my business, what do you say it has nothing to do with me?

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Didn't your parents teach you this sentence? "Zhang Junping stared at the pretty girl, and pressed down on the pretty girl without reservation.

"Little brother, I offended you just now, and I apologize to you on her behalf!" Suddenly, a white-haired old man in a double-breasted coat stepped between Zhang Junping and the charming girl, and cupped his fists at Zhang Junping.

"Hehe, the old man is finally willing to come out?" Zhang Junping looked at the old man and sneered.

"Little brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. This is what we did wrong. I apologize to you on her behalf." The white-haired old man clasped his fists at Zhang Junping again.

"The old man is so calculating! Disrupt my business, and just apologize?" Zhang Junping stared at the white-haired old man and sneered.

Originally, Zhang Junping really thought that the one who disrupted the situation was a pretty girl who didn't understand anything.

It's really not good to argue with him like that, the most is to cheat her and vent her anger.

As a result, the next performance of the pretty girl surprised Zhang Junping.

What kind of savage girl is this, she is clearly a colleague with superman acting skills.

This is prying their own market.

In this way, Zhang Junping will not be polite.

After hiding in the crowd and observing the situation, Zhang Junping stood up and asked for an explanation.

One old, one young, plus a few bodyguards, Zhang Junping really didn't pay attention to them.

All the aura on his body pressed towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's expression changed, and he realized that he had kicked on the iron board.

Just relying on this momentum and murderous aura, it is not something ordinary people can provoke.

The key is that the other party is still so young.

"How can you get over this matter?" The white-haired old man asked with sweat on his forehead.

Momentum and murderous aura, this thing is very mysterious, do you think it exists, yes!
In the terms of fantasy novels or fairy tale novels, it is called spiritual coercion.

In fact, it really has something to do with the spirit.

For example, when students and teachers stare at you, you will feel flustered.

Also, a prestigious leader can make you so nervous that you can't speak just by using your eyes without talking.

And when the thief faced the police, he was terrified with just one look.

"These bone china are all made 100 years ago, although the current market price is only worth [-] marks.

However, after ten years, let's count it as ten years!One piece is worth at least $[-].

Four hundred pieces of bone china, $4 million. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"You're blackmailing!" Before the white-haired old man could speak, the charming woman shouted first.

"You can be used as blackmail! You can leave now!

It's just..." Zhang Junping smiled, a pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, he twirled a few flowers in his hand, and then disappeared again.

"You can also ask your bodyguards to come out and try!" Zhang Junping said with a smile again.

The white-haired old man really had this idea, and asked the bodyguards to subdue Zhang Junping first.

As for the police, there are plenty of ways.

However, seeing the pistol that suddenly appeared and then disappeared in Zhang Junping's hand, the white-haired old man completely gave up this idea.

This is not ordinary people, they can't afford to provoke them.

Old people in the world are timid, and the white-haired old man can't afford to gamble.

"Little brother, 4 million US dollars, even if I go bankrupt, I can't get it out!

You see, a little less, stay a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future. "

"How much are you going to take?"

"$400,000, that's all I can come up with!"

"Okay! That's 400,000!" Zhang Junping said with a smile, "However, leave those two wrenches in your hand."

The expression of the white-haired old man changed, "Little brother, do you really want to force yourself? Do you want to do everything right?"

"I said, you can also ignore everything and just leave.

Or that $400,000 plus two wrenches on your fingers.

What, I'm not good enough to talk? Zhang Junping shrugged and laughed.

"Or, I don't want 400,000 at all, you just keep those two finger rings and the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Is this enough? "

As soon as Zhang Junping's words came out, the pretty girl was so frightened that she quickly grabbed her wrist.

The white-haired old man's expression changed again and again, knowing that he had met an expert.

The two jade wrench fingers in my hand were handed down from the Qing palace, one was the wrench finger used by Emperor Kangxi, and the other was the finger wrench used by Emperor Qianlong.

The jade bracelet on my granddaughter's wrist is a Hetian mutton fat jade bracelet with cloud patterns.

It is also recorded in the archives of the Qing Palace, Cixi's favorite jade bracelet.

Any of these three items are good items that cannot be bought with money, and they are not willing to give them away.

 Five thousand words.

  There are still [-] words in the afternoon

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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