Quickly wear koi: male god, hooked!

Chapter 124 Uncle President
I saw a few small pots at the stall owner's feet, they looked dirty and old, and the patterns on the pots were all gray, so nothing could be seen.

Among them, there are two small pots with several succulents planted, which are crooked, obviously the owner has not taken care of them.

Lin Fengxi half-closed her eyes, stared at the small basin on the side, and slowly squatted down.

"Master, let me take a look at these little pots of yours!"

The dozing uncle woke up and got up full of anger: "Just look at it! Call me if you like it! Don't make noise if you don't want to buy it!"

So, he changed his position, yawned a lot, and continued to sleep.

Lin Fengxi pinched the small basin, lifted up the succulents on it, observed the lines on it one by one, and the light in his eyes lit up.

"Master, how do you sell these pots?"

The uncle was still asleep, he frowned and looked up.

"Three hundred for the succulent ones, two hundred for the unplanted ones."

Lin Fengxi smiled lowly, and gently stroked the small basin with his hand.

"Master, these pots of yours are all different! Where did you get them from?"

The uncle scratched his head and curled his lips.

"One was collected from the countryside. It looks a bit old, so it should be worth a little money. The other ones were given by an old friend. The style is similar, so I put them together for sale. I specialize in antique paintings—here! The ones above They are all. Take a closer look, and if you like it, I will give you a cheaper price. If you buy the largest landscape painting, I will give you a small pot as a topping."

Lin Fengxi was very obedient, she stood up straight and looked carefully at the hanging paintings.

"The painting is pretty good. But, how can you sell the biggest one?"

The uncle yawned again and muttered: "The biggest one is five thousand, and the other smaller ones are only two thousand."

Lin Fengxi smiled and said in a low voice, "That...it's too expensive, I can't afford it."

Then, she raised a small basin in her hand.

"Master, I like this pot of succulents, why don't you just sell them to me. If it's cheaper, I should be able to afford it."

The uncle glanced at her angrily, and said in a low voice, "I don't even have 2000 yuan, just go shopping for antiques like others! Forget it, the little girl can make a lot of money, let me count it as 280."

Lin Fengxi took out two one-hundred sheets from his pocket, and added some change to pay.

The uncle lazily pulled out an old newspaper, wrapped the small basin indiscriminately, and then collected the money, showing his big black teeth.

"Go slowly! When you have money, remember to buy ancient paintings. I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Lin Fengxi couldn't help nodding: "That's great! Thank you, sir!"

She turned around the corner, quickly put away the small basin, stuffed it into a cloth bag, and then went to find Liu Feng to return to the company.

Liu Feng waited for her for a full two hours, and was already tired of waiting. Seeing that she was finally going back to the company, he quickly called the driver to bring the car over.

Lin Fengxi got into the car, took a few sips of water, and couldn't wait to take out the tools in the cloth bag, pulled out the succulent, threw it to Liu Feng, and then carefully handled the small pot.

Liu Feng stared curiously with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Xi'er, what is this...?"

Lin Fengxi brushed the small basin slowly, her movements were very light and professional.

"If I guess correctly, this should be an ice-cracked porcelain basin from the official kiln of the T Dynasty."

"What?!" Liu Feng shook his head and laughed, and said in a low voice, "How is it possible... There are only a few dozen pieces of official kiln porcelain handed down from the T Dynasty, each of which is hidden in major museums, and has long been out of circulation on the market. "

Lin Fengxi ignored him and continued to bury her head in brushing, taking out all the tools and operating them patiently.

She murmured thoughtfully: "Just this little thing is enough for the company to survive this difficulty."

(End of this chapter)