Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Later, the seller found several buyers to look at the goods, but the prices they offered were not as high as Xu Damao's. More than a year later, the seller contacted Xu Damao and sold the goods to him.

Therefore, this time Xu Damao decided not to repeat the same mistake. He had to stay calm, grasp the rhythm, and convince the old man that the price he offered was reasonable. Only in this way could the deal be successfully concluded.

"Little brother, you said the first bronze mirror was not in good condition and you said you would sell it for two dollars. Did I interrupt you? You said these good ones were too expensive. Alas, if our family was not short of money, we would not sell these things left by our ancestors."

The old man was reluctant to lower the price, but he really needed the money now.

"Ah, but who made me like this thing? I'll pay for it if I have to! I'll take it!"

Xu Damao took out a stack of money from his pocket, counted out forty-two yuan and handed it to the old man.

"Old man, please count the money. Don't leave less."

"My eyesight is still good, no need to count, thank you, young man."

"You're welcome. We are just mutually beneficial. Do you have any other old items at home?"

"I don't have any for now. How about I sell it to you next time you come over?"

"Okay, let's make it a deal, I'm leaving, old man!"

Xu Damao felt a little regretful. It would be better if the old man had more bronze artifacts at home. As he thought about it, he walked out of the yard, thinking about how to sell these bronze mirrors and make more profits.

Xu Damao waved goodbye to the grandfather and grandson, then turned and left the old man's house. He strolled around the village, shouting loudly to collect antiques, but he didn't get anything. In desperation, he decided to leave the village directly.

Xu Damao glanced at the watch on his wrist. It took him less than twenty minutes to receive the goods in this village. It was very efficient and did not delay his next itinerary at all.

He got on his bike and continued along the road, aiming for a bull terrier. Along the way, whenever he passed a village close to the road, he would stop and go into the village to shout. Although he was a little tired, he still got some small things, such as inkstones, porcelain bowls from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and various copper incense burners from the Qing Dynasty. Although these items are not very expensive, a little bit adds up to a lot, and when he sells them at the ghost market, he can make a small fortune.

In addition, these villagers did not know much about the value of these items. Some of their bids were too high, and some were too low. The high prices were exorbitant, so Xu Damao naturally ignored them; while those with lower prices, Xu Damao took out his wallet without hesitation to buy them. After all, for him, these were opportunities to make money.

After visiting several villages, Xu Damao spent nearly a hundred yuan. When he looked at the time, it was almost noon, so he gave up the idea of ​​collecting antiques and headed directly towards the Bull Terrier.

Along the way, the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing, making people feel extremely comfortable. Xu Damao rode his bicycle while enjoying the scenery along the way. The fields on both sides of the road were green, obviously winter wheat, and the fog in the distance was like a desolate and majestic picture scroll presented in front of him.

At noon, Xu Damao happened to pass by a small town. Although the town was not big, it was full of life. Although there were only a few shops on both sides of the street, people were coming and going, and it was very lively.

Xu Damao decided to stay here for a while and find a suitable restaurant to solve the lunch problem.

After some inquiries, Xu Damao found the only restaurant in the town. The restaurant is called "Lao Zhang Noodle House". The store is not big, but the business is very prosperous. Walking into the store, Xu Damao found that most of the customers here are local residents. Some of them are eating noodles, while others are chatting. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

Xu Damao walked to the counter, ordered a bowl of dried sweet potato leaf noodles, and asked if there were other dishes to choose from. The boss told him that due to limited staff, they could only provide noodles and some simple stir-fried dishes. If the customer needed it, he could help stir-fry it based on the ingredients available at home. Xu Damao thought this was a special way, so he ordered a plate of dried radish as a side dish.

Soon, a bowl of steaming hot dried sweet potato leaf noodles was served. The noodles were chewy and smooth, and paired with the dried sweet potato leaves, they tasted delicious. Xu Damao took a bite and couldn't help but praise it. Then, a plate of dried radish was served. These dried radishes were pickled just right, with the right amount of saltiness and a hint of sweetness, and they went very well with rice.

Xu Damao enjoyed the delicious lunch with great relish and was in a particularly good mood. After finishing the meal, he paid the bill and rode his bicycle out of the town. Next, he will continue to the Bull Terrier to complete his journey.

On the way, when passing a small forest, Xu Damao suddenly stopped the car and started thinking. He wanted to verify his guess, but was afraid of being seen by others, so he looked around and made sure that there was no one around, then he turned the handlebars and turned directly into the forest.

After entering the grove for dozens of meters, Xu Damao found a big tree and hid behind it. He carefully put the bicycle into the portable space, and then he disappeared into the portable space.

Xu Damao came to the portable space, and in a flash, he quickly came to the cabin. Then, he snapped his fingers, and the originally bright cabin instantly became dark.

Xu Damao was deeply fascinated by this ability to control everything, as if here he was an omnipotent god who could change everything at will.

However, Xu Damao soon calmed down and said self-deprecatingly: "Ah, don't be proud. I only own a place the size of a village. If I can do anything just because of this, I am just a small village chief."

After making fun of himself, Xu Damao took out four bronze mirrors of good quality that he had just received, and then took out a flashlight. He faced the bronze mirror to the wall in front of him. Xu Damao turned on the flashlight and let the light beam shine on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror reflected the light of the flashlight onto the wall in front, and Xu Damao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it!

There was not just a simple mirror reflection on the wall, but a clear pattern appeared, and this pattern was exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the bronze mirror, without a single mistake!

"Hahaha! It's really a translucent mirror! A translucent mirror from the Western Han Dynasty. No one in this era can figure out the exact principle that can produce such an effect."