People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"If it's less than 2000 yuan, I don't consider selling it."

"Everyone understands the reason."

"My son is really useless."

"If I don't leave some money for this child, my old man will die in peace."

The crowd was in an uproar.

All are complaining.

Said the price was ridiculously high.

Things are good things.

Uncle Su Meng also complained, "That's not how a lion opens its mouth."

"Your son is not successful, it has nothing to do with us."

"Does it have to be thin wool from us?"

"Is there such a truth in the world?"

He Daqing looked left and right, but did not see the seller's son.

Just heard loud snoring from next door.

It is estimated that the kid slept like a dead pig.

He remained silent.

Take a look at that old piece that is up for sale.

This thing has the size of a wooden plate, like a screen that has been shrunk ten times, and it is filled with poems inscribed by Qianlong's imperial pen, and it is still in official script.

On the other side, there is a pattern of dragon and phoenix, inlaid with jade, and the word "Yannian".

Searching the memories in his mind, He Daqing knew the full name of this thing, which is called "Purple sandalwood inlaid with 'Yannian' dragon and phoenix patterns on the ancient jade wall with imperial inscriptions and poems inserted screen made in the Qing Dynasty".

In another fifty years.

It can be auctioned for a price of 500 million.

If now, pay 2000 yuan to win it.

That is definitely not a loss.

However, the people present, including the extremely old seller, couldn't possibly know the potential of this thing.

Therefore, He Daqing's psychological price.

Of course not high.

Only a few hundred yuan.

If it exceeds this price, he will not buy it.

Anyway, He Daqing already has a lot of antiques on hand, so many that it is frightening to death.

There are so many that a museum can be opened immediately, so that everyone's eyes can be straightened.

He Daqing coughed twice and said, "Old man, are you serious?"

"2000 yuan is indeed a sky-high price."

"If this thing bumps into each other."

"Not worth the money at all."

The seller waved his hand angrily and said, "Go away, if you don't sell it to you, don't even think about it."

He Daqing laughed out loud.

OK, that's what I want.

Then don't blame Uncle He for cheating you.

Anyway, the price of 2000 yuan was impossible for the people present to pay.

Otherwise, people would have bought it long ago.

The era when the per capita salary was more than 20 yuan.

Let people take out 2000 yuan to buy antiques at once.

Can't get by?

Uncle Su Meng also followed, with a look of regret on his face, he said, "Brother, are we really not going to buy it?

"It's a pity."

"However, then again."

"This old man Mang's asking price is indeed too high."

"2000 yuan, why doesn't he grab it?!"

He Daqing said, "Things are good things, but the price is inflated."

"If you want to change it to something else, there may still be people who are taken advantage of."

"But this year."

"Ha ha."

"Let him rot in your hands."

Uncle Su Meng hummed, "Okay then, let's go."

"It's getting late."

He Daqing nodded and lit him a cigarette.

On the other side, Poor Hou and Niu Ye also came out.

Both lamented that the price was too high.

Master Niu was already down and out, so he just came to see the excitement.

Broken Hou now has this money.

Including the money from selling the house before, it is estimated that I have saved a lot, at least several thousand.

But he just got married now, and he is usually very stingy. He always thinks about spending a small amount of money to do big things, let alone spending 2000 yuan.

The other buyers also left one after another because of old man Mang's bad attitude.

If you are beaten to death and refuse to lower the price, how can you play this?

I really treat everyone like fat sheep.

After He Daqing separated from these people.

I looked at my watch, it was past zero.

He immediately communicated with the system to draw a lottery, "Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery! You have won [-] refrigerators!"

He Daqing was stunned.

OK.

Do you want Lao Hetou to open a home appliance supermarket?

He looked at the system space.

Well, not too outrageous.

Because five years ago, the Snowflake Refrigerator Factory in Sijiu City had already started producing this kind of appliances.

Later, it was claimed to have an annual output of 80 units.

The rewards that He Daqing received this time are all Snowflake brand refrigerators, with a nostalgic atmosphere that perfectly matches the current 60s.

Families now own fewer refrigerators than televisions.

Ordinary people dare not even think about it.

After all, we have not yet reached the stage where supplies are abundant and everyone begins to pursue the quality of life, and it is still too far away.

However, it is still no problem to use the routine for rich aunts like Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru.

Of course, it is also a matter of minutes to use the routine for young girls.

Who doesn't want a better life at home.

Although the current atmosphere is that the poorer the more glorious.

In fact, everyone votes with their feet.

Finding a deserted place, He Daqing changed his means of transportation and rode a tricycle to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

At this moment, the Xu family had already turned off the lights.

He Daqing knocked on the door as soon as he went up.

Xu Damao was woken up, got up cursing and opened the door, but when he saw Uncle He standing outside the door, he immediately put on a smiling face.

Xu Damao said, "Uncle! You came to see me in the middle of the night, is there something I can do for you?"

He Daqing nodded and said, "You guessed right."

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"I'm going to trouble you again."

"You take care of things, uncle don't worry."

Xu Damao nodded like pounding garlic.

What kind of bullshit is doing things, it's high-sounding.

Isn't it just cheating people.

I will.

He hurriedly said, "Uncle, you have something to tell me."

"I am willing to be your dog's leg."

"Whoever you ask me to clean up, I will clean up whoever you want."

He Daqing had a smirk on his face.

OK, not bad.

Xu Damao, who is so stupid, is still very clear about his position.

He Daqing said, "This matter, if you can do it."

"Uncle will give you a commission of 50 yuan."

"Of course, it's definitely not the kind that hurts nature."

"You know."

Xu Damao heard it.

Good guy! 50 yuan!

This is no small sum.

It is equal to the income of more than one month before.

With my clever mind, Xu Damao, I can easily catch it.

This money is earned by labor and capital.

Then, Xu Damao pricked up his ears and listened to what He Daqing said.

Xu Damao immediately understood.

The seller's heart is too dark, and he wants to ask for a sky-high price.

Uncle He refused to pay so much.

However, I covet the good things again.

Then it's better to be a little shady, and use some external tricks.