Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

"Who is your Uncle Yan? Don't scream nonsense, I don't know you at all!"

"Yan Bugui" muttered.

When He Yuzhu heard the voice, he recognized it carefully and found that it was not Yan Bugui.

It’s strange, how come there are people who look so similar in this world!

He couldn't find any other explanation except that they were twins.

"Are you two still buying? My wife is still waiting to use the money..."

The stall owner interrupted at this time.

He Yuzhu quickly took out [-] yuan and said, "Buy it. You can buy it for [-] yuan."

Just as the stall owner was about to reach out to take the money, "Yan Bugui" stopped and said quickly: "Little brother, I am not like you. This thing is what I like first."

"Are you interested in buying it? The one with the highest price will get it."

"Aren't you driving up the market price? This thing is not as valuable as you think. You will definitely suffer a loss if you buy it."

"You still want to rob me after suffering a loss? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Yanbu Gui" immediately said proudly: "Then you don't understand, right? This is my hobby of the poor Lord!"

Broken Hou?

Only then did He Yuzhu notice that his clothes were in tatters and he smelled of garbage.

Could it be that this man is not a rag picker?

A ragpicker who collects antiques as a hobby?

How elegant!

"Then you don't understand either. My hobby, He Yuzhu, is to steal other people's hobbies."

After that, He Yuzhu turned his wrist and handed the money directly to the stall owner.

The action is smooth and smooth, in one go.

Even Po Po Hou had no time to stop him.

The money is already in the hands of the stall owner, and the magic pestle is already in He Yuzhu's hands.

"Next time, please don't bully someone who is in a hurry to spend money. It's a sin! You bully someone who doesn't know how to find out about such a good thing. Don't you have a good conscience?"

When He Yuzhu left, he whispered these words in Bao Pohouhou's ear.

When it is broken, it is like being struck by lightning.

He thought He Yuzhu just wanted to rob him because he didn't understand.

But as soon as he said this, he realized that He Yuzhu not only understood, but probably knew a lot.

He hurriedly caught up with him, his shoes almost flying away, before he caught up with He Yuzhu out of breath.

"Little brother, comrade, comrade He..."

"calls me?"

He Yuzhu pointed to himself.

"Is there anyone else besides you?"

Baolan Hou chuckled and said: "Little brother, I just heard what you said, you are knowledgeable. Whether it is fifty thousand or one hundred thousand, this thing is a bargain for both of us. If you are sincere and kind, I will pay you a high price." Give it to me. I’ll pay the stall owner [-] yuan later, do you think that’s okay?”

"Then you are wrong."

He Yuzhu said: "The reason why I bid higher than you is to compete for this thing. I really don't mean to look at other stall owners for pity. If I love doing good deeds so much, I will just give him the market value. People who come here, you also understand, It’s all because of mistakes. I’m no exception.”

"I'll pay you two hundred thousand!"

Baolanhou waved his hand and stretched out two fingers.

He Yuzhu shook his head.

"You are not sincere, no need to discuss it."

"Three hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand is enough, right?"

He Yuzhu still shook his head.

"No, do you understand at all? This thing is not very old, and its value is not that high. Three hundred thousand is enough."

Broken Hou became anxious and turned on the big deception mode again.

However, He Yuzhu didn't listen to him at all and said directly: "Whether it is valuable or not, I understand. You want to fool me, no way!"

After that, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle and left.

Bashaohou quickly stopped him.

"Okay, I ran into trouble when I met you today. No matter what you say, I won't hesitate."

There is nothing wrong with Shapohou being a lover.

But he also has sales channels.

This thing belonging to Cixi is going crazy outside.

From three hundred thousand to five hundred thousand, he would definitely make a profit without losing any money.

He Yuzhu said nothing and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred thousand, right?"

Baoshahou breathed a sigh of relief. It was still within his ideal price range and he quickly prepared to pay.

"five million!"

He Yuzhu made a direct offer.

Terrified, Shaanhou retracted his hand again.

"Five million?! You are stealing money!"

Bao Pohou was shocked.

Although there is no loss of five million, the profit difference is too big.

He definitely can't do it.

"As you said, we are not doing business. What is robbing something that you and I are willing to do!"

"Isn't five million too much? Do you think I'm stupid? You just received one hundred thousand yuan in front of me, and then you turned around and earned more than four hundred from me?"

"Don't you understand antique jade? The one with the highest price will get it, and the more you think about it, the higher the price will be. I have the item here, and the amount I mentioned is not an exaggeration at all. If you sell it, you may pay more than this. You didn’t lose at all.”

He Yuzhu was actually trying to trick Popohou Hou.

This is the case with antique jade.

If you can't find a buyer, you can only collect it yourself.

You can only make money if you can find a buyer.

He saw that Ruan Hou was a rag collector, and he even liked antiques.

Then he must have a way.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get the money to fight for the magic pestle with me.

What He Yuzhu wants is not money, but the doorway behind Shasha Hou.

"Little brother, are you new to the industry?"

Bao Baohou thought about it and came up with other ideas.

"Why are you asking this?"

"I'm serious, if you can't sell this thing, it will be useless in your hands. To be honest with you, I have been in this business for many years. I have many connections. If you sell it to me, I will find it. It's a sales pitch. Both of us are guaranteed to make a profit. But if you deliberately raise the price to embarrass me, neither of us will make a profit."

"Five million, no two prices."

He Yuzhu took a look and realized that he was no longer fooled.

But he would still be stubborn for a while longer.

"one million."

"No talk!"

He Yuzhu was leaving again.

Baolan Hou stopped him again and said, "Why do you always want to leave while we are still talking? Can't we have a discussion?"

"You are not sincere at all!"

He Yuzhu curled his lips and said: "I said the price is the same, and you still keep saying it."

"It's because your price is too high. I think it's suitable for both of us, right?"

"I have an idea, which is more cost-effective than yours. Would you like to hear it?"

"What's the idea?"

"Don't you have some skills? Let's cooperate, sell the goods together, and make money together. What do you think?"

"You still want me to introduce you to the secrets! That's not okay!"

Shasha Hou Xun thought: How can there be such a rule? Isn't this dividing one's own wealth?

"If it doesn't work, then it won't work. Let's not talk about it!"

He Yuzhu raised his legs and started to leave again.

This time Bao Pohou didn't stop him.

But I was a little anxious when he left. After all, the goods he had were quite precious.

In addition, he always felt that He Yuzhu was not simple.

"What are you doing again?"

"Or five million, I'll take it. If you have good products in the future, you can still pass me through..."

"Not for sale!"

He Yuzhu turned his bicycle around, and this time he got on the bike and left without giving Po Pohou a chance.

Popohou Hou ate a sigh of relief and stared blankly at He Yuzhu's back.

"You're not young, but you have a lot of ideas!"

he muttered under his breath.

What puzzled him even more was He Yuzhu's identity.

Judging from his ghostly appearance, could it be that he is really a master in this field?