Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 648 Group exchange
The next day, as soon as Fatty opened the door, he heard noises coming from outside the door.

"I said old man, if you lie to us today, we will never end with you."

"Yeah, what you said is too outrageous. Don't talk about Shifeng Longjing and Tuhao Jianzhan, just talk about dragon wood and red sandalwood. There are only museums in the world for this thing. How could it be used as tables and chairs in restaurants? Ten?"

"Hahaha, let me see, this Long Yue's old eyes are dim, and it's probably a mistake."

"But what he took home was Erquan Minghu..."

"Although the Erquan Minghu is rare, it can be found in the market. Dragonwood Red Sandalwood is different."

……

The fat man looked out curiously, but the group of people had already entered.

It was still Long Yue who took the lead, but there were several old men behind him. Judging by their age, each of these people was over sixty, and they were still holding messy things in their hands.

"Yo, Uncle Long is here?"

The fat man greeted with a smile, and Long Yue also smiled and waved his hands in response, but the group of old men behind him was different. They all seemed to be bewitched at the moment, touching the table touching the table, and licking the stool.

While doing this, he was still talking to himself.

"Listen to the sound and smell, it seems to be the real thing."

"Look at these teapots, they are all Erquan famous teapots. How did this boss get so many? Is this a wholesale?"

"And these Jianzhan..."

……

"Hey, Uncle Long, these are your friends? Come to eat?"

Fatty deliberately put a heavy emphasis on the word "eat", and Long Yue nodded embarrassingly.

"Hehe, they have never seen the world, so what, let me order first."

As he spoke, he casually ordered some dishes absent-mindedly, and ordered two more pots of tea.Then he looked around.

"Then... isn't your Boss Ling here yesterday?"

"No."

"Oh."

Long Yue let out a sigh of disappointment, then found a table.

These people were basically the same as Long Yue yesterday, they screamed a few times when they saw everything, not to mention, they really seemed to have never seen the world.

About an hour later, an old man touched Long Yue and muttered softly.

"Why isn't that Boss Ling you mentioned coming?"

"I don't know."

"What should I do?"

"See, this little fat man is also the boss, but... but this guy is not easy to talk to."

Long Yue reminded these old buddies in a low voice, but the old buddies were not convinced, and laughed.

"The lamps he built are expensive, but the ones we take are not ordinary ones. As long as he is not a fool, he will definitely exchange them with us."

Come on, an old man surnamed Huang directly waved at the fat man.

"Hey, little fat boy."

The fat man stared at them speechlessly, and walked over slowly.

Just listen to the old man surnamed Huang say.

"Little Fatty, we are all people who like calligraphy and painting. Today I brought something specially for you to open your eyes. Take a look."

Let's talk, he opened the painting scroll he brought.

"This is a picture of a heavenly horse."

Another old man next to him also opened the scroll.

"This pair of mine is the map of ten thousand years of green mountains."

Then the others also opened their picture scrolls one by one. There were pictures and words. They were all full of arrogance. They thought that the fat man would exclaim in surprise, but in the end the fat man scratched the back of his head.

"Oh……"

The fat man let out a soft oh, and it took a long while before he replied.

"Well, the paintings and writing are pretty good."

"Hey, what does it mean to be pretty? Do you know calligraphy and painting?"

"I do not know……"

Old Huang refused to accept and questioned angrily, but the fat man honestly gave a group of people a critical blow.

"Hey, he's just a mallet. If you talk about art with him, that's like playing the piano with a cow. Let me do it."

Long Yue sighed, then looked at Fatty with a smile.

"Little Fatty, it's like this. My friends are all well-known in the calligraphy and painting circle. Today, they are all expensive calligraphy and painting works. Their purpose is also very simple. They just want to exchange some teacups and teapots with you. such as."

"No, we're a restaurant, not an antique market. You just got one yesterday, and you're still organizing a group today."

"I……"

The veins on Long Yue's face are bulging. Sometimes it's really hard to communicate between an insider and an outsider. For example, if you hold a genuine bronze tripod, in the eyes of an outsider, you may only think that this thing is suitable for a horse pen When a manger.

If you want to bring some calligraphy and painting, he may think that it is not as affordable as a barbecue.

"Xiao Pang, listen to me carefully. If you bring these calligraphy and paintings to the market, you can't say they will sell for tens of millions, but there are still people rushing to collect them. It's not a loss to exchange them for your teacups and teapots."

"No, I know my teacups and teapots are real, but who knows if your things are real? Besides, even if they are real, who knows if they are worth money? I don't know much about this. Who knows if you are forming a group to fool me?"

The fat man turned his head arrogantly, and Long Yue could tell that he had met a layman who didn't understand shit. He thought to himself that several of them were famous calligraphers and painters, but they didn't know him at all.

Just when he was helpless, he saw the fat man rubbing his chin, and said with a wicked smile.

"Well, if you really want this teacup and teapot, there is nothing you can do. Not only the teacup and teapot, I can even give you the table."

"Table? You mean... dragon wood rosewood?"

Hearing this, a group of old men were about to twitch excitedly on the spot, only to hear what the fat man said.

"This store can apply for VIP membership. If you all apply for VIP, then you can choose an exclusive dragon wood red sandalwood table and official hat chair, and you can drink Shifeng Longjing with Erquan Minghu pot every day."

"what?"

"Ah, what, isn't it all the same? After becoming a VIP, it will be the same as your home in the future. The tea sets, tables and chairs you use are all dedicated to you. Except that you can't take them away or sell them, they are actually your own. Yes. Besides, our store is newly opened, and now the VIP discount is big, no 998, no 99, only 500..."

"500 yuan?"

"500 million!"

Hearing the price, Long Yue almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Little fat man, why do I feel that you have opened a barber shop before, and let us set up a VIP for 500 million? You don't understand us old man? If I don't do it, I can still come here to eat and drink tea every day in the future? What's the difference? ah?"

The fat man smiled and shook his head.

"That's different. If you don't want to be a VIP, there will be too many people waiting for you in a few days. If you come late, you will have to queue up. If you can't make it, you have to make an appointment half a month in advance. It's not worth it What’s more, what you are doing is teacups and teapots. Even if you change them today and take them home, you just put them aside for a look.

If you apply for a membership card, with us, we will save it for you, and if it is broken, we will replace it with a new one for you, and you will always have a place when you come. "

The fat man fooled around and said that a group of old men were nodding repeatedly. It felt like they wouldn't be able to eat four dishes the next day if they didn't apply for a membership card.

"Okay, then give us all one."

(End of this chapter)