Baojian

Chapter 280 Siheyuan
"Brother Ma, just because of the reputation of your ancestors, it stands to reason that I shouldn't pay you back the price you offered, but the price is a bit too high, right?"

Miao Liuzhi paused on the ground with his crutches, and said, "My brother, you also know that the housing price in the capital is only [-] to [-] square meters, and the kids like to live in buildings with heating. I am an old man, otherwise there are really few people who would like to live in a courtyard..."

Miao Liuzhi was telling the truth. In [-], it was in the early stages of real estate reform. People’s concept and awareness of living in public housing had not yet changed. house to live in.

Under such circumstances, no one is willing to spend their own money to buy a house, and the public housing of the unit is sold to private individuals, which can be converted into length of service. A house of [-] square meters can be bought for only a few thousand yuan.

Of course, those people who got rich first also have the ability to buy houses and spend money, but the first choice for those nouveau riche to buy houses is naturally villas. How can they value these old and dilapidated courtyard houses?

So don't look at Ma Yuetian's yard is good, but it is really very difficult to sell, because people who like to live can't afford it, and those who can afford it don't like it, otherwise he wouldn't ask Zhou Lihong to help introduce it to buy home.

According to the market price, a courtyard house is even slightly cheaper than a building. Ma Yuetian's house is worth 30 million yuan at the top. He asked for 200 million yuan, which is indeed a bit high.

After hearing Miao Liuzhi's words, Ma Yuetian shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Brother, what you said is reasonable, but I won't sell this house if it's less than 200 million."

If it wasn't for his son, how could Ma Yuetian sell the ancestral house?He sold his house and went abroad this time, and he didn't plan to come back again, because he was really ashamed to meet the ancestors under Jiuquan.

Ma Yuetian's attitude was so firm that Miao Liuzhi didn't know what to say for a while. He knew that 200 million was far beyond the market price, so he naturally refused to agree, and the scene was a bit stalemate for a while.

Seeing that Miao Liuzhi and Ma Yuetian were not willing to give in, Qin Feng walked to the side of the long case and said with a smile: "Old Ma, do you usually like to write?"

"I am from the National Calligraphy Association..."

Ma Yuetian glanced at Qin Feng, his words were a little indifferent, his character was a bit withdrawn, otherwise, at this age, the Calligraphy Association would not lack rich people, and it would not be possible to sell the house for two or three million.

Qin Fengquan assumed that he didn't see Ma Yuetian's impatience. He wandered around the long case for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed to an inkstone on the long case and said, "Old Ma, your inkstone is not bad. , what a Duan inkstone, I am afraid it is a very old object."

"Oh? Young man, do you still know inkstone?" Ma Yuetian glanced at Qin Feng with some surprise, and said, "Tell me, what is Duanyan?"

"Old Ma, are you testing me?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "The material of Duan inkstone is taken from the rotten rivers and mountains in the southeast of Guangdong Province. Because of its "light weight, firm but soft quality, and lonely touch without any sound", it has been used since the Tang Dynasty. Very popular with scholars of letters.

In addition, the stone texture of Duan inkstone is gorgeous, each has its own name, and the processing skills are becoming more and more complicated, and its status is getting higher and higher, so it has risen to the top of Chinese stone inkstones.

Mr. Ma, your square inkstone is simple and elegant, and the dragon shape is carved along the texture. It is probably an object of the Song Dynasty. Although the price of the inkstone is not very high now, it can still be worth 5 to [-] yuan. "

"Eh? Young man, you know a lot, you are right, this is indeed a fine product among Duan inkstone..."

Ma Yuetian's eyes showed a hint of color, and said: "I bought this thing from Panjiayuan six years ago. At the time, few people knew it. Now I want to buy it again, but the price is not available..."

People who like calligraphy and painting are basically collectors of the Four Treasures of the Study. Ma Yuetian bought this Fang Duan inkstone for 50 yuan.

Of course, when there are leaks, there are also times when holes are drilled. There are a total of twenty or thirty squares of ancient inkstones on this long case, most of which are imitations in the late Qing Dynasty, so he didn't take much advantage.

"Mr. Ma has good eyesight. This stone dragon inkstone is simple in shape, and most people really don't recognize it." Flattery is worthless, so Qin Feng started to clap it.

"Of course, now that I am older than them, I regret to die."

Qin Feng's words really scratched Ma Yuetian's itch, and when he looked at Qin Feng again, he became more pleasing to the eye, and said: "You are different from other young people, and you know how to study. Today's young people , they all focused on money."

"Of course, Mr. Ma, my Brother Feng is a disciple of Master Qi Gong."

Xie Xuan on the side was still young after all, and he couldn't bear it. He had long since disliked Ma Yuetian's appearance of relying on the old and selling the old, so he opened his mouth and revealed that Qin Feng was a disciple of Qi Gong.

"Mister Qi's disciple?"

Hearing this, Ma Yuetian immediately stood up from his chair, and said in disbelief: "I heard that Elder Qi has accepted another disciple some time ago, is it you?"

In terms of Qi Gong's influence in China, the first thing to recommend is his attainments in calligraphy. Although his calligraphy has been widely spread due to his responsiveness and the price is not very high, the old man's achievements in calligraphy art are obvious to all .

Although Ma Yuetian is aloof and arrogant, he still looks up to Mr. Qi who is like a big dipper in the calligraphy world. After learning about Qin Feng's identity, the original contempt disappeared without a trace.

"Teacher Demeng never gave up, and I only worshiped under his old man's family some time ago." Qin Feng said with a humble face, "Mr. Ma, the boy is just a late learner, and he is far behind your old man."

"Haha, then you are not an outsider."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Ma Yuetian's face suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and he said with a smile: "I have also received advice from Mr. Qi before, and we still have some relationship."

Ma Yuetian's words are actually putting gold on his face.

You know, Qi Gong used to be a teacher, and he taught more than tens of millions of students. Anyone who has listened to his class can say that he has been instructed, but that is far from being a real disciple.

"Really? Then don't I have to call my brother?"

Qin Feng hit the snake with the stick, and Ma Yuetian, who called his senior brother, smiled happily, and said: "Since we are not outsiders, how about it, Qin Feng, I will sell this house to you for another 20 yuan, and I will sell it to you for [-] yuan, how about it? "

Having been in the world of calligraphy all his life, Ma Yuetian has been in the middle of nowhere. When he is about to leave the country, he wants to form a good relationship. With a junior like Qin Feng, wouldn't he be promoted to be Qi Lao's naturally? Apprentice yet?

"Don't tell me, Senior Brother Ma, since we are acquaintances, I can't let you suffer."

Qin Feng waved his hands again and again, and said, "How about this, senior brother, you know that I also practice calligraphy, why don't you... use your set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone as a gift, it's only 200 million, and we won't lower the price."

"This one……"

Ma Yuetian hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, to be honest, he really liked that Fang Duan inkstone, and he was going to take it abroad, so he felt a little bit reluctant.

"Senior Brother Ma, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not take what others like. This inkstone is too expensive, so I dare not take it."

Qin Feng observed Ma Yuetian's appearance, and immediately changed his words: "Brother Duanyan, take it away, how about giving the rest of the inkstones, paper and pens to my younger brother?"

"Oh, Brother Qin, don't you want Duanyan?"

Ma Yuetian was stunned for a moment. Among his items, although the rice paper was the best in Huizhou, it cost only 700 yuan per knife, and the most valuable of them was the Fang Duan inkstone.

"Brother, how can I have the nerve to ask for something that senior brother likes?" Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, and said, "Brother, if you are going abroad, you probably won't take the rest of the things with you, right? It will save me to buy it later."

"Okay, then according to what Brother Qin said, except for this Duan inkstone, the rest will be given to Brother Qin."

Ma Yuetian didn't hesitate anymore. He has sold this yard for more than three months, and no one has been willing to buy it. Now that he can sell it for 200 million yuan, and only add some four treasures of the study worth several thousand yuan, he is taking advantage of the sky. .

It's just that Ma Yuetian didn't see it. After he agreed, Miao Liuzhi and Xie Xuan beside Qin Feng seemed to have strange eyes, and they would glance at the long case from time to time.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ma, let's make a deal like this."

Qin Feng stood up with a smile, and said: "Brother Ma, I'm going on a business trip to Henan Province tomorrow, and it may take a week to come back. Why don't you see, let's go through the formalities later?"

"One week?" Ma Yuetian was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Qin, only one week, I may already be in the United States."

Ma Yuetian didn't lie, although he didn't raise enough money, but Ma Yuetian, who was afraid of his son's accident, had already booked the plane ticket, and he also handed over the house to the real estate agency, and planned to take care of his son first.

"Then how about it, Senior Brother Ma, it's obviously too late to go through the transfer process today."

Qin Feng thought for a while, and said: "Why don't you let Mr. Miao accompany you to go through the transfer procedures tomorrow, what do you think?"

Although he is dozens of years younger than Ma Yuetian, when it comes to sophistication and business, Qin Feng is a few blocks ahead of him. The more he wants to buy, the more indifferent he has to be, otherwise it will be a trick for others to handle. .

"Okay, just do what Brother Qin said." Ma Yuetian also knew now that although an old man came with him, the one who paid the money should be Qin Feng, a disciple of Qi Gong.

"Then let's take our leave, Senior Brother Ma, you may have gone to the United States when I come back, I wish you a safe journey first!"

Qin Feng stood up while talking, without even looking at the long case. After Miao Liuzhi and Ma Yuetian exchanged contact information, he was sent out of the courtyard by Ma Yuetian.

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