"Xiahou, do you know why your business is so bleak? The price is too high."

The stall owner next door who was choking with him just now crossed his arms and said sarcastically, "I told you to set the price lower, but you said that in front of Mr. Yu, aren't you asking for a slap in the face?"

The young man whose surname is Xiahou said: "I have told you that everything in my stall is a treasure and cannot be bought cheaply. I feel bad if the price is low."

Yu Jinwen smiled faintly and turned to look at Nan Song, "Is there anything else you want?"

Nan Song said: "I want them all."

She said it calmly, but Yu Jinwen nodded and said to the young man: "Boss Xiahou, just wrap it all up for me, at the price you just mentioned."

"..."

Xia Hou was stunned, everyone was stunned, and there was silence all around.

Someone did a quick calculation and said, "If you wrap it all up, it would be less than half a million, right?"

"Four hundred and seventy-six thousand, including the packaging fee, I will give you a round number, four hundred and eighty thousand, is the deal done?" Yu Jinwen spoke calmly and slowly, as if he was talking about buying a Chinese cabbage.

The surroundings became quiet again, and they heard the sound of money clattering.

Xia Hou was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and nodded, "Deal."

Yu Jinwen quickly called someone and evacuated everything from the stall, not even the cloth on the ground. The money was quickly transferred to Xiahou's account.

The people around me looked at him with hot eyes.

"Damn it! Xiahou, you've made a fortune!"

The owner of the stall next door excitedly squeezed into the crowd and said to Yu Jinwen: "Mr. Yu, don't just buy from him. Why don't you come to my place and have a look?"

Nan Song had already seen it just now. There were a bunch of fakes, none of which were real. He curled his lips and said to Yu Jinwen: "I'm hungry."

"Well, let's go eat."

Yu Jinwen said to the other stall owners: "We've almost finished shopping today. I'll come back to patronize your business another day. See you later."

When he left, he gave Xiahou a business card, "If you have any good things, you can come to me directly."

Xia Hou looked at the golden business card in his hand and was stunned.

Nan Song walked out for two steps, then turned back to Xiahou and said, "Thank you for the fan. If you don't want to open a breakfast shop someday, come see me at Yu's Jewelry Appraisal Office."

"..." Xia Hou looked at their backs leaving side by side, and suddenly felt the highlight of his life.

He seemed to have met two fairy-like figures.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song walked out for a while, and both laughed in unison, feeling that the trip was worth it.

"This Cattail Fan is not bad." Yu Jinwen looked sideways at the jade handle Nan Song held in his hand and said with a smile.

Nan Song raised his head and asked, "What's the word 'not bad'?"

She seemed to be testing him.

Yu Jinwen took the jade handle from her hand, "The handle is carved with birds, the pattern is symmetrical and even, focusing on lifelike and realistic life tastes, the proportions are coordinated, the workmanship is sharp, the Yin line is sharp at the beginning and end, more than enough femininity but not enough masculinity, the atmosphere of romantic literati is very high

Heaviness is the aesthetic habit of people in the Song Dynasty. This jade handle should be removed from the jade folding fan, dating back to before the Southern Song Dynasty, it is authentic."

The curve of the corners of Nan Song's mouth became more and more obvious. As soon as the man finished speaking, she immediately took back the cattail fan as if to protect her food.
Chapter completed!