Chapter 1 Property System(2/2)
Therefore, he felt that no matter how expensive his clay sculptures were, there would be no problem.
So he had to find the psychological bottom line of this middle-aged man, the higher the price, the better.
It will not open for half a year, but it will be eaten for half a year.
This is what Ye Xiaochen needs.
Clay sculpture technology cannot be achieved by immersion.
Must take the fine route.
"This boss, the price you offer is a bit low."
Ye Xiaochen took a deep breath and said.
A little low?
The middle-aged man Tong Baihe was slightly stunned and immediately said, "Young man, this price is not low. You can buy a good craft from a famous clay sculpturer with 10,000 yuan."
"Boss, you can't say that. Look at my Guan Gong clay sculpture, the shape is majestic and lifelike, especially the eyes are vivid and domineering. It can be said that it completely reveals the image of Guan Gong in people's hearts. How many people can do this with this alone?"
Ye Xiaochen smiled.
Tong Baihe's eyes fell on Guan Gong's clay sculpture. The domineering aura emitted by the half-open and half-closed eyes made people feel excited, as if they could recall that Guan Yun's powerful figure coincided with him every time he watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
"Then how about I add another ten thousand?"
He took a deep breath and said immediately.
"Boss, you are no longer sincere. I can be so sure that my Guan Gong clay sculpture is definitely unique. There is no second one in the world. After passing this village, there will be no such store, at a price of 100,000 yuan."
Ye Xiaochen became more confident in his observation.
He felt that this was far from this person's bottom line.
This man was well-dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, especially when he saw a car key in the man's hand, which was the Lexus logo.
This type of car is not cheap.
In short, this person should not be short of money and has a certain hobby for collection, otherwise he would not be attracted by Guan Gong's clay sculptures.
Hundred thousand yuan?
Tong Baihe was a little dumbfounded.
Your asking price is too high.
One hundred thousand yuan is enough for him to buy a work by a famous clay sculpture artist.
Originally, it was ridiculous to buy a clay sculpture at a roadside stall for 20,000 yuan, but now this young man actually costs 100,000 yuan, which is ridiculous!
"No, boy, your asking price is too outrageous."
Tong Baihe was a little amused and confused.
He finally realized that the young man in front of him probably saw that he liked Guan Gong clay sculptures very much, so he raised the price.
"Boss, you can't say that. If my Guan Gong clay sculpture was made by a clay sculpture master, how much do you think it's worth? I think a million is low."
Ye Xiaochen smiled and said, "I believe that the boss's vision will not be so low. You should see how good my Guan Gong work is?"
Tong Baihe's face became serious.
From his perspective, if it weren't for this street stall, he would have no doubt that this was the work of a top clay sculpture master.
Only clay sculpture masters of this level can create such perfect Guan Gong clay sculptures.
It's worth millions, it's really possible!
But... this is on the street stall!
It is incredible that the appearance of top clay sculptures worth millions is worth.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it would be impossible.
He is very confused now, should he buy it?
It seems too worth it to spend 100,000 yuan to buy a clay sculpture by an unknown clay sculpturer, but it is a bit unwilling to give up this perfect clay sculpture.
It's really hard for him to make up his mind now!
Seeing the boss's entangled look, Ye Xiaochen laughed, but he was already 90% sure.
He was not in a hurry at all, and he would definitely make a big profit this time.
Time passes minute by minute.
Tong Baihe kept squatting beside him, staring at the Guan Gong clay sculpture, looking left and right, sometimes he even took it in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and finally the urge to buy it became stronger and stronger.
Half an hour passed.
Tong Baihe suddenly looked at Ye Xiaochen and said in a relieved tone: "Young man, you won."
Ye Xiaochen looked like he was playing with his cell phone, but in fact he was all focused on Tong Baihe.
Hearing Tong Baihe's words, he almost burst into laughter with excitement.
It really happened.
One hundred thousand yuan is about to be obtained.
"Boss, you have a good vision. You spend 100,000 yuan to buy a clay sculpture worth millions in the future. It will definitely make a big profit."
Ye Xiaochen sighed and said.
"I hope so."
The middle-aged man was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and he really wanted to leave.
Immediately, he transferred 100,000 yuan to Ye Xiaochen through his cell phone.
After the money was received, Ye Xiaochen felt very happy. This was the most money he had earned in his life.
In the past, I sold a clay sculpture for only a few dozen or hundreds of yuan, and I only earned a thousand yuan a month to solve the living expenses and miscellaneous expenses.
But now I earn 100,000 yuan per order.
He knew he had found a way to make money.
With a property system, it is absolutely no problem to make money yourself in the future.
The most important thing now is to study this inexplicable possession system.
"Mr. Tong, the surface layer of this clay sculpture has been specially treated, similar to that of ceramics. As long as it is not too heavy, it will generally not be damaged."
Ye Xiaochen said.
The middle-aged man is named Tong Baihe. Judging from the business card he gave him, he turned out to be the owner of a color porcelain manufacturing company.
"Xiaoye, your processing technology is very good. The original soil color is much stronger than the soil..."
Tong Baihe held the Guan Gong clay sculpture and could feel that the surface of the clay sculpture was different.
This is not the case for normal clay sculptures before they are fired or even before they are dried.
He didn't know how Ye Xiaochen did it?
"Xiao Ye, your business is really good. If you have such clay sculptures in the future, you must notify me."
Tong Baihe said as he left.
Although I spent 100,000 yuan to buy a street stall, when this Guan Gong clay sculpture belonged to him, I felt a strong sense of excitement and joy in my heart.
"Mr. Tong, don't worry."
Ye Xiaochen smiled.
This is my big customer, so I must pay attention to it.
After Tong Baihe left, Ye Xiaochen looked at the other clay sculptures, smiled, and then put them all away.
After making 100,000 yuan, there is no need to continue selling.
He doesn't plan to set up a stall in the future.
Chapter completed!