Something is wrong! Reborn back to childhood

Zhou Wenyi wanted to leave, but Xie Fei didn't move. She wanted to buy it.

Five hundred yuan is a lot of money, and it's a piece of cake for Zhou Wenyi. This kid has never been short of money. If he buys a fake, he will smash it to vent his anger. If it's real, he will make a fortune.

"Buy it and let the master take a look at it later."

Zhou Wenyi stopped and asked, "You said buy it?"

"Well, five hundred bucks. If you don't buy it, I will. Don't regret it later."

If Zhou Wenyi hadn’t seen it first, she would have wanted to buy it herself.

Zhou Wenyi thought about it and decided that he didn't need the 500 yuan, so it would be fine to buy it. "Boss, can you make it cheaper? The vase she just bought was only 500 yuan. Give me a discount and I'll pay now."

To be honest, the boss didn't know whether this thing was real or not. He bought it for fifty yuan, which was a price that the official shop randomly set.

A few days ago, someone came to take a look. I thought he wanted to buy it, but he looked for a long time and then left. I felt more and more that he had received a fake product.

"Do you really want to buy it? To be honest with you, I don't know whether this thing is real or fake."

If an adult came, the boss would definitely try his best to sell the product, but it was different with a child. First, he didn't want to cheat a child, and second, the child who was brought here must have someone knowledgeable at home, and he was afraid of getting in trouble.

"It's okay. I'll just take a gamble. Give me a lower price. I won't bother you whether it's true or not."

The boss was amused. This guy's words were quite interesting. He said with a smile: "How about giving you a discount of 20 yuan? Someone bargained for me before and offered me a discount of 10 yuan, but I refused to sell it to him."

"Four hundred and fifty. If you can sell it, I'll give you the money now."

Zhou Wenyi was not short of fifty dollars. He listened to his master's advice that rich people need to be low-key and it is always right to bargain.

I can save fifty dollars and treat my master and senior brother to a barbecue meal later.

The boss likes children very much. His own grandchildren are about the same age. "Okay, I'll sell it to you for 450 yuan, but do you want to tell the adults at home first?"

Zhou Wenyi immediately took out money from his pocket, "No need, I can make the decision, you count, it's exactly four hundred and fifty."

He was very smart, he only put 500 yuan in his trouser pocket, and put the rest in the pocket next to his body, to prevent being spotted and stolen, and to avoid being taken advantage of.

The boss took the money and packed the things for him. When they were about to leave, two more people came in from outside.

"Boss, is the spittoon with blue and white and colored double dragons playing with a pearl still there? I asked the teacher to come and take a look."

The person who came in was a young man, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties. Both of them came for the spittoon.

Seeing the newcomer, the boss was happy and said, "I remember you. You looked at it for a long time last time. It's really unfortunate that the item just sold."

"Just sold?"

"Yes, I sold it to these three kids."

The same price would be sold to anyone. Although it was fifty yuan less, he only spent fifty yuan to buy it, so he had already made a lot of money.

The young man looked at Zhou Wenyi holding the box, squatted down and said, "Little boy, can you show it to me?"

"I bought it and I'm not selling it. No matter how much you offer, I won't sell it."

Zhou Wenyi was a little disgusted with it before, but now that someone snatched it away, he immediately thought it was a good thing.

The young man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't want to steal it, I just want my teacher to see if it's genuine. I didn't see it last time I came to see it, so I specially asked my teacher to come and help me see it."

Zhou Wenyi looked at Xie Fei and asked Xie Fei to make a decision for him.

Xie Fei looked at the two people in front of him. They both had a scholarly air and should be scholars researching in this field.

"You can ask them to help identify the authenticity."

Zhou Wenyi nodded and handed the box to the young man.

The man smiled at Xie Fei and asked his teacher for help.

His teacher had been watching from the side, and also smiled at Xie Fei and the other two, then walked over to check. They were professionals, and had brought tools with them. Xie Fei and the other two didn't understand, so they just watched from the side. After about five minutes, the man's teacher put away the tools and turned around to say.

"Congratulations, you bought a genuine product."

"Really?"

Zhou Wenyi's face was full of joy, and he turned to look at Xie Fei, "Just this, is it really worth hundreds of thousands in the future?"

Did he really succeed in finding a bargain?

Xie Fei felt that Zhou Wenyi really had some metaphysics in him. His luck was really good. "You should keep it well and don't break it."

This piece is worth more than hundreds of thousands. She remembered that in her previous life, one of them was auctioned abroad for more than two million.

Zhou Wenyi was so happy that he couldn't wait to go to the second store.

The boss was watching and didn't expect that this thing was really real, but he didn't regret it. He sold it at the price of the real thing and didn't lose anything. In this era, these things were not that valuable.

The young man and his teacher didn't say anything, they just felt it was a bit of a pity.

The three of them went back and showed the things to Old Man Yu first. Even though some people said it was real, they still trusted their master the most.

Grandpa Yu was also surprised after seeing it. He didn't expect that the three little ones could actually find the authentic items.

After putting the items down, the three of them ran to other shops. I don’t know if it was due to Zhou Wenyi’s good luck, but they actually bought another genuine product. Although it was a little different from what they had originally expected, they were still very satisfied overall.

After returning to Mr. Yu's house, I learned that Xie Zhiheng and Zhou Chengan also gained a lot today.

Many courtyard houses are now sold for around 400,000 yuan. 400,000 yuan is very expensive nowadays, and few people would buy them at such a high price, which gave the two people an opportunity.

Xie Fei was thinking about the report she had read, which said that a certain Kung Fu star was tricked by an agent into buying eight courtyard houses, was laughed at, but ended up making a fortune in the end.

Xie Zhiheng brought 3 million and bought seven houses, while Zhou Chengan bought 15 houses, five of which were bought for Xia Yanyan. Before Xia Yanyan's mother passed away, she left a sum of money to Xia Yanyan, which was managed by Mrs. Zhou.

Knowing that Xie Fei was going to buy a courtyard house, Xia Yanyan naturally wanted to participate.

Xie Fei completed all of his tasks in Beijing on the first day, and all that was left was to learn the piano and have fun.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Teacher Zhu had some urgent matters to attend to, so he asked them to go to the Sports and Culture College to find Senior Brother Ou Zhengyang and practice with him.

Ou Zhengyang has been teaching at the College of Culture and Sports these days. Some students from the college also participated in this competition, and the dean asked him to teach these children.

When Xie Fei and the others arrived, they were told that Ou Zhengyang was discussing something with the dean and asked them to wait in the office. Ou Zhengyang knew they were coming and prepared famous pastries in Beijing in advance.

When the three little ones were eating happily in the house, they heard a series of footsteps coming from outside.

"Xiuying, after you become Mr. Ou's apprentice, can you let Mr. Ou guide us?"

"You are my best friends, I will definitely speak up for you."

Xie Fei discovered that the moment this voice sounded, Xia Yanyan's face turned pale...