Jianbao life

Chapter 406 Absorbed White Mist
The others looked at the stall owner speechlessly and choked, and said to themselves, you are a shabby painting, let alone eight thousand, if you put the painting into other people's hands, they may not want it!
But I have to say that the calligraphy and painting are indeed made of paper with a high level of aging, but the failure is on the backing and scroll, which is too new!
Zhun Tou greeted Li Heng: "Come on, boss, don't talk to that stubborn old man. Come and take a look at my place. I have some new goods!"

"Hey, hey, hey...are you so blatantly trying to steal customers?" The stall owner jumped up, almost overturning the chair under his butt.

The man pursed his mouth at him: "Then why not, I'm not as stubborn as you who insist on not bargaining!"

The stall owner was speechless immediately, he has always been criticized by the people around him because of this old problem.

Although he spent a thousand to collect this calligraphy and painting, there is a big difference between selling two thousand and seven thousand. The former can be closed for at least a month, while the latter can eat and drink without worrying about two months—but he always feels that That thing is a good thing, if you don't find someone to take advantage of it, if you sell it at a higher price, he will lose money.

But later facts proved that the old man's intuition was correct, but in a sense, he was still at a loss.

At this time, Li Heng approached with a smile on his face, with the three words "I was wronged" written in capital letters on his face, and asked the stall owner, "How is it? Boss, why don't you give it to me?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

The stall owner was very angry with this big guy. Have you ever seen yourself ask for eight thousand, and the other party directly came to a super dragon knife and cut off five thousand in one fell swoop?
"Okay, old man, your calligraphy and painting have been on display for a month and haven't been sold. The little brother is willing to take it back and look at it for himself. Hurry up and sell it for [-] yuan. You have the strength to hold the goods in your hand?"

The man said another word.

"Tsk, I don't like to listen to what you say so much." The stall owner groaned angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that you and I have more than ten years of friendship here, I would have turned against you a long time ago. gone."

The man laughed straight: "Haha, don't take it to heart, I'm treating you like a brother, look at your mother-in-law—oh, I won't talk about it."

As soon as the stall owner heard about the self-sufficient woman, his arrogance dropped by half: "Three thousand is three thousand. I bought it for one thousand, and it's not a loss if I make two thousand."

With an assist, the opponent is still willing to let go and give up the price, so there is no need to talk nonsense.

Looking at the very bright smile on Li Heng's face, and looking at the teasing eyes of the neighbor next door, the stall owner wanted to beat them both, but he still paid Li Heng with a dark face and delivered the goods.

Three thousand changed hands, and when the calligraphy and painting were in Li Heng's hands, their value suddenly rose to 8000 million. How much difference was there in the price difference? If the stall owner knew about it, he would have vomited blood for three thousand feet.

The main "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Inscription" is Ouyang Xun's thoughtful work in his later years. His handwriting is solid, powerful, capable of all eight styles, and elegant in style. The rhyme has always been the right way to learn books and a model for beginners.

As soon as this post was published, the reputations of "the first in official script", "the crown of Tang Kai", "the crown of calligraphy", and "the ultimate rule of regular script" came one after another. See Ouyang Xun's influence is far-reaching.

As for why it is said to be worth 8000 million, it is because the Jinshi family finished carving it and not long after the monument was erected, Ouyang Xun's fans came to make rubbings. Later, due to the passage of time, the stone became weathered and the rubbings were added. It was printed too many times and the damage was very serious.

Later generations have also repaired it, but the more it is repaired, the more it loses the backbone of the European body, until finally the edge is lost and there is no more essence.

So it is really rare to be able to get such a rubbing copy at that time and restore the original European style.

After collecting my things, I went shopping again.

Just as he was walking to the Gambling Stone, Li Heng went up to look around the excitement with his perspective eyes, and finally stopped when his eyes fell on a small stall next to him.

What Li Heng saw was a jet black wool material that had not been crafted.

This piece of wool exudes a thin layer of white mist in his eyes, like dry ice exuding white mist in an endless stream, and it does not directly emit light like Li Heng saw before, but it is very gentle Fog swirled around him.

This is?

Has his eyesight also evolved after his hearing evolved?

Before Li Heng could think about it, the cloud of mist seemed to be attracted by something, facing Li Heng, it was absorbed into Li Heng's palm little by little, and then disappeared.

But I just felt a warm feeling in the palm of my hand, neither hot nor cold, and I didn't feel anything after I got used to it.

"Boss, how much do you pay for this piece of wool?"

"One thousand and five, Qinghai old pit material, you can buy it and make bracelet ornaments yourself."

So expensive?This woolen material is only as big as the palm of an adult man's hand, and it only costs one thousand and fifty dollars. It will definitely be a loss if you sell it, and you can only make a fraction of one thousand and fifty dollars if you sell it and make it into an ornament.

"Boss, are you kidding me? This is not a glutinous seed, and the water head is almost...forget it." Li Heng shook his head and gave up.

(End of this chapter)