She just wants to get rich

Chapter 130 My middleman also wants to make the difference

Qiao Yan found the end of the street from the street, but she still didn't find the piano she was looking for. She was a little disappointed. Do you want to order one now?
People in this country like guzheng very much, but not many people like guqin, so it is not easy to get that guqin.

Qiao Yan walked into the last shop, maybe because it was at the end of the street, it wasn't very busy here.

The receptionist lay lazily on the table and didn't raise his head when he saw her coming in. From Qiao Yan's perspective, he saw his face, which looked about twenty-seven.

"Hello, may I ask, do you sell guqin here?"

"Yes." He casually pointed to the corner of the cabinet, "here, what about that."

Qiao Yan looked over and saw that the piano was covered by a dark red cloth, she walked over and pulled the cloth away to see the piano.

Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed, because this piano was the one in her room, which was the one Mo Jinye gave her.

She suddenly picked it up and walked quickly towards the store with a cheerful voice, "Where did this piano come from?"

The store owner is a young man, he only looked up at her at this moment, and was surprised when he saw her face, then he returned to normal, and said lazily: "A few days ago, someone took it as a mortgage, saying it was something from the emperor of the New Moon Dynasty. , I mortgaged 200 yuan here, I don’t believe it is something belonging to the emperor, and I have never heard of the New Moon Dynasty, but I have heard of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.”

Qiao Yan glanced at the base of the piano, which had the engraving of the New Moon Dynasty on it.

"Maybe it's a modern imitation. If you like to sell it to you, just two hundred and five." He hesitated for a while, "No, two hundred and eighty, I think two hundred and fifty is not very pleasant, and I, a middleman, also want to earn a little difference. .”

Qiao Yan quickly took out 300 yuan in cash and handed it to him, "There's no need to look for it."

Middleman: "..."

Qiao Yan hugged the piano fondly. She tried the sound and found that it was exactly the same as before.

"Do you like this thing? A lot of antiques were unearthed in Wuzhou some time ago, and there were more than ten pianos buried with them. Those are the real things."

Wang Hong also saw that she was good-looking, and saw that she loved the piano, so he said a little more, "But the piano is a good thing, and the antique is also a good thing, but the person in the coffin is a bit strange. It is said that the emperor is not like the concubine. Listen It’s the regent and the emperor, isn’t it funny that the emperor is a woman? No wonder there are so many pianos buried with her.”

"What did you say?!" Qiao Yan raised her head suddenly, and put down her hand that was plucking the strings.

"You guys don't pay much attention to this circle. Am I scaring you?" Seeing her pale face, Wang Hong scratched his head in embarrassment. Don't worry, my piano is definitely a modern imitation, not an antique, and I can't sell you 200 yuan for an antique, isn't it, hehehehe."

Qiao Yan hugged Qin tightly, "Where can I read the news?"

"What news?" Wang Hong hadn't reacted yet.

"The tomb where the emperor and the regent are buried together."

He hurriedly said: "It's on the TTCV88 archaeological channel. There should be replays on the Internet. I took a lot of pictures of Qin. You can go and have a look."

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Yan hugged her piano and quickly walked out of the shop.

Wang Hong looked at her leaving back and sighed, "Such a pretty girl, it's a pity that she is a bit stupid."

He stuffed the money into his pocket, and sold the things he collected for tens of dollars for 300 yuan, which was a huge profit!

　Is school already started? . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)