Repairer

  Chapter 43 I am poor again

   "Uncle Jing, these meteorites are all sold by gram. According to the price you said, it is probably much more expensive than gold."

  Although I don't know the mass of these meteorites, but just looking at the volume, each piece is not too heavy.

  The glass meteorite weighs about 40 to 50 grams, and the Martian meteorite, in Su Xiaofan's opinion, weighs at most a dozen grams.

   As for the last solar storm energy factor meteorite, Su Xiaofan reckoned that it would be good to have a three to five gram, and thirty to five gram would cost 30,000 yuan, which is dozens of times more expensive than gold.

   "Uncle Jing, 140,000, 380,000, 1.28 million plus 30,000, the total is 1.83 million, let's say 1.85 million."

  For Su Xiaofan who had just received more than 10 million yuan, he felt that this number was not that big.

So the wealthy Su Xiaofan waved his hand and said, "Uncle Jing, you have been collecting these for several years, and I don't owe you anything, so how about it, double the price, 3.7 million, and you will transfer all these meteorites to me." ,How about it?"

   "Are you sure, double it?"

   Jing Shizhen looked at Su Xiaofan in a strange way.

   "What's wrong, Uncle Jing, is there something wrong?"

   After receiving such a glance from Jing Shizhen, Su Xiaofan suddenly felt a little guilty, as if he had overlooked something.

   "Zhengshan, the young people nowadays are really rich and powerful."

  Jing Shizhen said with a smile: "Xiao Su, you also know that I took these things abroad, right?"

   "I know, Uncle Jing, you just said it."

  For some unknown reason, the bad feeling in Su Xiaofan's heart became more and more intense.

   "Well, the currency I just mentioned is not our country's, but the dollar, abbreviated as USD, do you understand?"

  The more Jing Shizhen talked, the more she couldn't hide the smile on her face, and finally burst out laughing.

   "Huh? Uncle Jing, what you just said...is the dollar?"

  Hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Su Xiaofan was dumbfounded. He quickly took out his mobile phone and checked the exchange rate between US dollar and RMB.

   "How is it? What is the exchange rate? How much is one to six?"

Jing Shizhen pointed to the glass counter in front of her, and said, "I'll count you as 1:63, 3.7 million US dollars, 23.3 million RMB, if you can take it out, you can take all these meteorites." .”

   "Uncle Jing, I...I can't afford it!"

Su Xiaofan put on a bitter face, and said pitifully: "Uncle Jing, you take care of the newcomers. For the sake of my new entry, why don't you pass the original price on to me? In addition, I only want the glass meteorite and the Martian meteorite. If there is one without a name, I won’t buy anything else.”

   "Xiao Su, the prospect of collecting meteorites in China is still not very clear, there is no need for you to start now."

  Beside Zhao Zhengshan also persuaded him, he spent 80 million to buy a painting, which was backed by the family business.

   But Su Xiaofan's more than 10 million yuan, in Zhao Zhengshan's view, did not come easily, no... It seems that it is not difficult to come, it is just a matter of selling two items.

   "Huh? You really want to buy it, kid?"

   Seeing that Su Xiaofan still did not give up on buying meteorites, Jing Shizhen was a little surprised.

  The domestic meteorite craze has not yet been hyped, and the price of these meteorites will not go up for a while. Su Xiaofan will only take up funds if he buys them, and there is not much benefit.

   In fact, it was Jing Shizhen herself who regretted a little after taking pictures of these meteorites. If it wasn't for the fact that she was rich and powerful and didn't care about such a small amount of money, Jing Shizhen would find a way to dispose of it.

  “I want to buy it, but I can’t afford it.”

  Su Xiaofan said honestly, his current total net worth is 16 million plus 130,000 to 130,000 to 40,000, which is less than 20 million, which is much worse.

   "Hey, you set the price, not what I want."

  Jing Shizhen was just laughing, today Su Xiaofan even picked up two big leaks, and even shot them, the complacent look just now was palpable, but now he is listless.

  Su Xiaofan bowed his hands and said, "Uncle Jing, we all know that you like to support young people, so you can sell it to me at a lower price."

   "What if I'm not cheap?" Jing Shizhen put away the smile on his face.

   "Uncle Jing, how about I give you one?"

  Su Xiaofan said shamelessly, after spending so long in the antique market, he didn't learn anything else, and his shame was definitely learned through experience.

   "If you ask for nothing, you will feel resentful. If I don't sell you, will you be resentful towards me?"

  Jing Shizhen shook his head, staring at Su Xiaofan.

  He has met a lot of people, and when many people can't ask for it, they will hate others. Jing Shizhen doesn't want to help a white-eyed wolf.

   "That can't be done, Uncle Jing, things are yours, and it's your freedom to sell them or not. I will never blame you."

  Su Xiaofan shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words, what he said was sincere, there was absolutely no falsehood.

As early as his grandfather passed away, when Su Xiaofan was studying high school alone in the city, he understood a truth. Other than his parents and relatives, if others are willing to help you, it is because of love, and if they don’t want to help you, it is also their duty. In this society In the end, it is up to you in the end.

  So after learning about his sister's tuition fees, Su Xiaofan's first thought was to sell more things instead of finding someone to borrow or using online loans to solve the problem.

   "You know what to do, kid."

  Jing Shizhen nodded and said, "Let's do this, Uncle Jing is a businessman, I won't take advantage of you, and you shouldn't even try to take advantage of me.

I spent a total of more than 1.8 million dollars on these meteorites. Usually, my Jingxintang sells antiques, and the minimum profit is 40%. I will increase the price by 40% for this batch of meteorites. do you want? "

   "1.85 million plus 40%..."

  Su Xiaofan quickly calculated in his mind, "Uncle Jing, is it 2.59 million U.S. dollars? How about the exchange rate? Is it still 1:6?"

   "Stop fooling around with Gangzi in the future, how can you learn to be as virtuous as Gangzi!"

  Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily, "One to six, three, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't want to buy it, let it go, let's go, don't stay in the warehouse, so as not to look at my good things again."

   "Uncle Jing, this meteorite has not been collected yet." Su Xiaofan looked at those meteorites eagerly.

   "If you buy it, shopkeeper Liu will come and collect it later. Let's see how good you are."

  Jing Shizhen shook his head, how could this kid be so lucky, he picked up all the leaks of the last ten years.

  Following Jing Shizhen out of the warehouse, back to the place where she drank tea before, Jing Shizhen brought a calculator and calculated the accounts for Su Xiaofan.

   "16.31 million, count you 16.3 million, do you want to buy it?"

  Jing Shizhen said: "I'll give you another chance, kid. If you want to cash these meteorites, you have to get them to foreign auctions. No one in China will take over them for the time being. You have to think about it."

   "Uncle Jing, can I not take those ten ordinary meteorites?"

  Su Xiaofan logged into the mobile bank, and his face suddenly became bitter. He had a total of 16.17 million in his bank account, and he was still short of 130,000 after giving it all.

   "That won't work, if you want to buy it, you have to pack it up..."

  Jing Shizhen shook his head, "If I want to make a sale in the future, I will definitely sell it together. You bought the top meteorite, so how can I sell the rest?"

  Jing Shizhen's sale of this batch of meteorites means that Jingxintang will stop doing meteorite business in the future, or else it will not sell any of them, and wait for the domestic market to improve before selling.

   "Uncle Jing, can we pay in installments?"

  Su Xiaofan put his mobile phone on the table, and tentatively said, "I only have 16.17 million in total. If I don't give it all to you, I owe you 130,000 first?"

  After feeling the strong desire of the repair system in his mind to absorb the solar storm energy factor meteorite, Su Xiaofan wanted to take it down no matter what, even if he lost his fortune.

  You must know that the 16 million lying in Su Xiaofan's account now only cost two repair points, so he can naturally understand which is more important.

   "You were worth 170,000 before?"

  Looking at the balance in the mobile bank, Jing Shizhen was stunned. Among the clients he had dealt with, Su Xiaofan was definitely the poorest one, not one of them.

   "Originally there were hundreds of thousands left, all of which were used for my sister to go to school."

  Su Xiaofan wondered in his heart, should he ask his younger sister to make a turnover of 200,000 yuan first, anyway, he has already saved the tuition fee, and the younger sister will not spend much money in school.

   "You kid does things a little to extremes."

Jing Shizhen didn't know how to evaluate Su Xiaofan, he had never seen a person who earned more than 10 million a day, but Su Xiaofan was the first person who made more than 10 million a day and wasted it in a blink of an eye. .

   "Respect Uncle, wealth and wealth are in danger!" Su Xiaofan is a cooked duck... his mouth is hard.

  If those meteorites were not needed for repairing the system, he didn't want to spend the money he had just bought and hadn't warmed up yet.

   "You can just think about it. After we trade, I don't have any idea of ​​returning the goods."

  Jing Shizhen nodded. As the saying goes, the king of Hades can’t save a damned ghost, and great mercy can’t save one. Su Xiaofan is already an adult, and he can pay for his actions.

   "Uncle Jing, are you agreeing?"

  Su Xiaofan's face showed joy, but he didn't get the meteorite, and the big rock in his heart hadn't fallen yet.

   "You call me 16.15 million, and the remaining 150,000 will be paid within three months, no problem?" Jing Shizhen left 20,000 yuan in Su Xiaofan's account.

   "No problem, thank you Uncle Jing, thank you Uncle Jing."

  Su Xiaofan nodded again and again, the more than 10 million yuan in the bank account has not been warmed up yet, and he has become a pauper again.

  But the 20,000 yuan left in the account is enough for Su Xiaofan to turn around, but recently he has to keep a low profile, and can't go to the antique market to pick things up, otherwise Uncle Jing will definitely see something abnormal.

   "Old Liu, come here."

After negotiating with Su Xiaofan, Jing Shizhen called shopkeeper Liu and said, "Go to the storeroom and take out the picture of "Wan Fu Lai Chao" by the old man Daqian, and also all the meteorites in the No. 2 glass cabinet in the storeroom. Take it out, I'll have someone make a contract, and I'll sell both of them."

   "Come on, you're the best boss, this is what you do when you make a move..."

   Shopkeeper Liu gave Jing Shizhen a thumbs up. He naturally knew the prices of those things. Even if Jing Shizhen discounted them, it would be close to hundreds of millions.

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