Tianyan Jianbao
Chapter 104 Invitation from Lu Yuguo
Chapter 104 Invitation from Lu Yuguo
"This is a good thing..."
"Boss, don't talk nonsense. I won't talk about good things. There are a few things on your stall that are marginal. You know it, and I know it. This little bell is the only one I will buy. If you want something, you can offer a real price.”
Wang Haoming didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and immediately interrupted. He knew that the stall owners of this kind of stall were all people who could spit out lotus flowers. Can't stop.
Scrap copper can also be turned into gold, so you must first suppress the opponent in terms of momentum.He has a lot of experience in this area.
Sure enough, after being interrupted by Wang Haoming, the boss's aura immediately dropped. Indeed, as Wang Haoming said, the most valuable thing in the whole stall was this little bell.
This shows that the other party is an old bird who knows the goods. If the price is high for this kind of person, he will definitely turn around and leave.
At that moment, the boss gave up the idea of making a lot of money, and instead smiled and said: "Okay, then I won't say more, this little bell, 5 will take it away, it's a little bell made of jade, just relying on this It’s all worth a lot of money.”
Throwing the little bell up and down a few times, Wang Haoming thought for a moment and said, "Is this jade? It's jade, right? The price is 3 for one item, and I won't take it any more."
Although there is only one word difference between jade and jade, they are thousands of miles apart.At this point, the boss can't fool Wang Haoming.
The boss couldn't help but let out a wry smile. The price Wang Haoming offered was very poisonous. It made him a profit, but he wouldn't let himself earn too much.
But this further shows that the young man in front of him is a discerning person, and it is impossible to do business with such a person and try to cut him off.
"Okay, 3oo is 3oo." The boss readily agreed after thinking about the stakes.
For small stalls like them, the business strategy is very simple. Of course, if there is an opportunity to kill them, they will certainly not let it go, but if there is no such opportunity, then it counts as much as they can earn.
After paying the money, Wang Haoming stood up and continued to walk in. He held the small bell in his right hand and let it turn around in the palm of his hand, and he was quite happy in his heart.
This little bell sells for 3 on a street stall. If it is not sold at 3 in a big store, it will be ten times the price if it is changed hands, which can be regarded as a small leak.
"This gentleman..."
Just standing up and walking less than three steps, a voice came from behind.Wang Haoming was taken aback for a moment, stopped and looked back.
Wang Haoming turned around and found that standing behind him was an old man in his sixties, but although this old man was old, his face was flushed and there were few wrinkles on his face. Already gray but combed meticulously, it seems that he is a pampered person.
"You called me?" Wang Haoming asked curiously, he had never seen this old man in his memory.
"Oh, yes, this... can you let me have a look at that little bell in your hand?" When the man spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wang Haoming's right hand holding the little bell, as if seeing Like a fishy cat.
"Okay, no problem."
Wang Haoming smiled and handed the little bell in his hand to the old man. This little bell will be sold after he buys it. If the old man likes it and the price is satisfactory, then Wang Haoming will not mind It was sold immediately.
This place is not far from the stall where I bought this little bell just now, so the movement here immediately caught the attention of the boss, and he walked over immediately.
Seeing the old man carefully playing with the little bell, the boss couldn't help asking: "This... is it a good thing?"
At this time, the boss had secretly regretted it, but the thing had already been sold, so it was useless for him to regret it, but he still wanted to know how much the little bell he sold was worth.
"It's a thing, but it's not so precious." The old man said with a smile after reading it.
Since Wang Haoming was able to find this little bell from a stall full of fakes, it showed that his eyes were sharp, and it didn't matter whether he said it or not.
"How much is that worth?" The boss immediately asked hurriedly.
When he sold this little bell just now, the boss only asked for 5 yuan. Of course, when he bought this little bell himself, he only spent 1 yuan, which is already a small profit. Even if you get more than him, the boss will still vomit blood with anger.
The old man did not answer the boss's question, but said to Wang Haoming: "I wonder if this little bell is for sale?"
Wang Haoming nodded without hesitation and said, "As long as the price is right, sell it."
This statement is very clear and has two meanings, one is that it will definitely be sold, and the other is that if you want to buy it, then ask for a suitable price.
The old man heard the meaning of Wang Haoming's words, nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "This is just a small item. It is worth money if it is said to be valuable, but it is not worth a lot of money. I will pay 2."
"What, 2ooo?" Before Wang Haoming could speak, the boss cried out in shock.
You must know that just 10 minutes ago, this little bell was still in his hand, and he sold it at a price of 3 yuan, and now it has soared to 2 yuan in the blink of an eye, even if he sold it at this price , Wang Haoming also made a net profit of 17!
What's more, this is just an opening price, and the final price will definitely be higher than this.
Wang Haoming didn't make such a fuss like the boss. He shook his head, stretched out a finger and said, "1, and I won't sell any less."
The boss found that his brain was short-circuited all of a sudden, and he already felt that the price of 2 was quite high. If it were him, although he might increase the price a bit, it is absolutely impossible for him to open his mouth like Wang Haoming. .
"What...what, 1?"
Wang Haoming looked at the boss and knew why the other party was so surprised. This is the so-called vision problem.
For small stall owners, it is already very happy to sell a thing for a hundred or so yuan, so even if there are good things on their stalls, they can't see it, and they can't sell it. good price.
Because they subconsciously think that things like theirs on the street stalls are not worth so much money!
Wang Haoming is different. During this period of time, he has read a lot of books, and his knowledge of magic tools has increased rapidly. Coupled with his special ability, his vision is so high that it has long surpassed ordinary people.
The value of the same bell in his eyes is naturally far from that of the stall owner, that's why he offered such a price.
The stall owner looked at the old man, he very much hoped that the old man would turn around and leave, so that he could get some comfort from selling the little bell cheaply.
But to his disappointment, the old man just frowned, then shook his head and said: "This little bell is not worth so much money, I can pay 5 at most."
Of course, Wang Haoming didn't think that he could actually sell it for 1 yuan when he asked for 1 yuan.
Hearing the counter-offer 5, Wang Haoming just thought about it for a while before nodding his head in agreement. This price is indeed reasonable, and he originally planned to bid this price when he wanted to sell it in the newly opened store.
"Okay, deal!"
The stall owner's eyes went dark, 3oo and 5ooo, but the difference was 47oo!Why doesn't this make him feel like his heart has been stabbed severely by a knife?
"This... little bell is really... worth so much money?" After a long time, the stall owner who came back to his senses asked intermittently.
After negotiating the price with Wang Haoming, the old man was also in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Of course it is worth the money. Although the texture of this little bell is not jade, the shape of the bell is extremely correct, and the lines are as round as flowing water."
"What's even more rare is that this little bell is only the size of a thumb finger, which is just right for playing with in the palm of your hand. Therefore, although this little bell has no inscription to prove that it is a masterpiece, it is still worth a few thousand dollars... "
The stall owner was in such a state of despair that he didn't even know when the two of them would leave, 47oo, he couldn't make money from running a stall for a month!
The old man looked at the young man walking beside him, he couldn't help being a little curious, and asked with a smile, "My surname is Sun, I don't know what your name is?"
Wang Haoming had noticed the old man's extraordinary demeanor a long time ago, so he felt moved and said, "Mr. Sun, hello, my name is Wang Haoming, please give me advice in the future."
When the old man went to the automatic teller machine to withdraw money, there was a pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone. Wang Haoming answered the phone, and a refreshing voice came from inside.
"Mr. Wang, where are you?" It was Lu Yuguo who called.
"Oh, I'm right here at Lama Temple." Wang Haoming said with a smile.
"I'm nearby too, where exactly is it? I'll go find you."
"It's at the bank's ATM on the street. I'll wait for you here. You can see me as soon as you come." Wang Haoming said.
In order to facilitate business people to withdraw money, many banks have set up ATMs here, and they are all concentrated in a small place, which is an easy place to find.
"Okay, see you later."
(End of this chapter)
"This is a good thing..."
"Boss, don't talk nonsense. I won't talk about good things. There are a few things on your stall that are marginal. You know it, and I know it. This little bell is the only one I will buy. If you want something, you can offer a real price.”
Wang Haoming didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and immediately interrupted. He knew that the stall owners of this kind of stall were all people who could spit out lotus flowers. Can't stop.
Scrap copper can also be turned into gold, so you must first suppress the opponent in terms of momentum.He has a lot of experience in this area.
Sure enough, after being interrupted by Wang Haoming, the boss's aura immediately dropped. Indeed, as Wang Haoming said, the most valuable thing in the whole stall was this little bell.
This shows that the other party is an old bird who knows the goods. If the price is high for this kind of person, he will definitely turn around and leave.
At that moment, the boss gave up the idea of making a lot of money, and instead smiled and said: "Okay, then I won't say more, this little bell, 5 will take it away, it's a little bell made of jade, just relying on this It’s all worth a lot of money.”
Throwing the little bell up and down a few times, Wang Haoming thought for a moment and said, "Is this jade? It's jade, right? The price is 3 for one item, and I won't take it any more."
Although there is only one word difference between jade and jade, they are thousands of miles apart.At this point, the boss can't fool Wang Haoming.
The boss couldn't help but let out a wry smile. The price Wang Haoming offered was very poisonous. It made him a profit, but he wouldn't let himself earn too much.
But this further shows that the young man in front of him is a discerning person, and it is impossible to do business with such a person and try to cut him off.
"Okay, 3oo is 3oo." The boss readily agreed after thinking about the stakes.
For small stalls like them, the business strategy is very simple. Of course, if there is an opportunity to kill them, they will certainly not let it go, but if there is no such opportunity, then it counts as much as they can earn.
After paying the money, Wang Haoming stood up and continued to walk in. He held the small bell in his right hand and let it turn around in the palm of his hand, and he was quite happy in his heart.
This little bell sells for 3 on a street stall. If it is not sold at 3 in a big store, it will be ten times the price if it is changed hands, which can be regarded as a small leak.
"This gentleman..."
Just standing up and walking less than three steps, a voice came from behind.Wang Haoming was taken aback for a moment, stopped and looked back.
Wang Haoming turned around and found that standing behind him was an old man in his sixties, but although this old man was old, his face was flushed and there were few wrinkles on his face. Already gray but combed meticulously, it seems that he is a pampered person.
"You called me?" Wang Haoming asked curiously, he had never seen this old man in his memory.
"Oh, yes, this... can you let me have a look at that little bell in your hand?" When the man spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wang Haoming's right hand holding the little bell, as if seeing Like a fishy cat.
"Okay, no problem."
Wang Haoming smiled and handed the little bell in his hand to the old man. This little bell will be sold after he buys it. If the old man likes it and the price is satisfactory, then Wang Haoming will not mind It was sold immediately.
This place is not far from the stall where I bought this little bell just now, so the movement here immediately caught the attention of the boss, and he walked over immediately.
Seeing the old man carefully playing with the little bell, the boss couldn't help asking: "This... is it a good thing?"
At this time, the boss had secretly regretted it, but the thing had already been sold, so it was useless for him to regret it, but he still wanted to know how much the little bell he sold was worth.
"It's a thing, but it's not so precious." The old man said with a smile after reading it.
Since Wang Haoming was able to find this little bell from a stall full of fakes, it showed that his eyes were sharp, and it didn't matter whether he said it or not.
"How much is that worth?" The boss immediately asked hurriedly.
When he sold this little bell just now, the boss only asked for 5 yuan. Of course, when he bought this little bell himself, he only spent 1 yuan, which is already a small profit. Even if you get more than him, the boss will still vomit blood with anger.
The old man did not answer the boss's question, but said to Wang Haoming: "I wonder if this little bell is for sale?"
Wang Haoming nodded without hesitation and said, "As long as the price is right, sell it."
This statement is very clear and has two meanings, one is that it will definitely be sold, and the other is that if you want to buy it, then ask for a suitable price.
The old man heard the meaning of Wang Haoming's words, nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "This is just a small item. It is worth money if it is said to be valuable, but it is not worth a lot of money. I will pay 2."
"What, 2ooo?" Before Wang Haoming could speak, the boss cried out in shock.
You must know that just 10 minutes ago, this little bell was still in his hand, and he sold it at a price of 3 yuan, and now it has soared to 2 yuan in the blink of an eye, even if he sold it at this price , Wang Haoming also made a net profit of 17!
What's more, this is just an opening price, and the final price will definitely be higher than this.
Wang Haoming didn't make such a fuss like the boss. He shook his head, stretched out a finger and said, "1, and I won't sell any less."
The boss found that his brain was short-circuited all of a sudden, and he already felt that the price of 2 was quite high. If it were him, although he might increase the price a bit, it is absolutely impossible for him to open his mouth like Wang Haoming. .
"What...what, 1?"
Wang Haoming looked at the boss and knew why the other party was so surprised. This is the so-called vision problem.
For small stall owners, it is already very happy to sell a thing for a hundred or so yuan, so even if there are good things on their stalls, they can't see it, and they can't sell it. good price.
Because they subconsciously think that things like theirs on the street stalls are not worth so much money!
Wang Haoming is different. During this period of time, he has read a lot of books, and his knowledge of magic tools has increased rapidly. Coupled with his special ability, his vision is so high that it has long surpassed ordinary people.
The value of the same bell in his eyes is naturally far from that of the stall owner, that's why he offered such a price.
The stall owner looked at the old man, he very much hoped that the old man would turn around and leave, so that he could get some comfort from selling the little bell cheaply.
But to his disappointment, the old man just frowned, then shook his head and said: "This little bell is not worth so much money, I can pay 5 at most."
Of course, Wang Haoming didn't think that he could actually sell it for 1 yuan when he asked for 1 yuan.
Hearing the counter-offer 5, Wang Haoming just thought about it for a while before nodding his head in agreement. This price is indeed reasonable, and he originally planned to bid this price when he wanted to sell it in the newly opened store.
"Okay, deal!"
The stall owner's eyes went dark, 3oo and 5ooo, but the difference was 47oo!Why doesn't this make him feel like his heart has been stabbed severely by a knife?
"This... little bell is really... worth so much money?" After a long time, the stall owner who came back to his senses asked intermittently.
After negotiating the price with Wang Haoming, the old man was also in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Of course it is worth the money. Although the texture of this little bell is not jade, the shape of the bell is extremely correct, and the lines are as round as flowing water."
"What's even more rare is that this little bell is only the size of a thumb finger, which is just right for playing with in the palm of your hand. Therefore, although this little bell has no inscription to prove that it is a masterpiece, it is still worth a few thousand dollars... "
The stall owner was in such a state of despair that he didn't even know when the two of them would leave, 47oo, he couldn't make money from running a stall for a month!
The old man looked at the young man walking beside him, he couldn't help being a little curious, and asked with a smile, "My surname is Sun, I don't know what your name is?"
Wang Haoming had noticed the old man's extraordinary demeanor a long time ago, so he felt moved and said, "Mr. Sun, hello, my name is Wang Haoming, please give me advice in the future."
When the old man went to the automatic teller machine to withdraw money, there was a pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone. Wang Haoming answered the phone, and a refreshing voice came from inside.
"Mr. Wang, where are you?" It was Lu Yuguo who called.
"Oh, I'm right here at Lama Temple." Wang Haoming said with a smile.
"I'm nearby too, where exactly is it? I'll go find you."
"It's at the bank's ATM on the street. I'll wait for you here. You can see me as soon as you come." Wang Haoming said.
In order to facilitate business people to withdraw money, many banks have set up ATMs here, and they are all concentrated in a small place, which is an easy place to find.
"Okay, see you later."
(End of this chapter)
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