373. It's Hard to Be a Human Being Without Poverty 1
Xu Xu took a magnifying glass and carefully inspected the pattern and color on the bronze tripod, including a small amount of patina. He didn't miss it. After a while, he put down the magnifying glass and asked: "Boss Baolian, please give me a price!"
"Two hundred million." Duanmu Baolian pursed her lips and smiled.
Mr. Mei almost slipped off his chair, 200 million? He knew it, but Duanmu Baolian said it last time, it was just a joke...
Xu Xu rubbed her temples. The little girl smiled innocently, but her bidding was ruthless.
"Boss Baolian, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xu Xu said with a smile.
"Well, so I'm going to treat you to dinner, but I'm not going to make it cheap." Duanmu Baolian followed his example and said with a smile.
"You..." Xu Xu glared at him.
Yang Nairu sat on the chair and laughed without any image. He was so happy.
"Fat uncle, don't smile so exaggeratedly." Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.
"Boss Baolian, I want it sincerely." Xu Xu sighed, "Cheaper."
"You name a price." Duanmu Baolian bit her lower lip and said with some dissatisfaction, "Don't bully children. Let me tell you, although I am eighteen years old, my birthday is in winter, so if you
Bullying me is bullying a child."
"I..." Xu Xu didn't know what to say at all, but he still said directly, "Eighty million."
"This is really bullying a child." Although Yang Nairu also felt that Duanmu Baolian's price of 200 million was indeed too harsh, but this person who made a counter-offer also went too far.
"One hundred and eighty million!" Duanmu Baolian glared at Xu Xu fiercely. This person really bullies children. Eighty million, how can he say it out loud?
"One hundred million, no more." Xu Xu said, "Any more, I will buy it."
"One hundred and seventy million, it cannot be any less. No matter how much it is, I will lose even the dowry." Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.
"Puch -" Yang Nairu laughed out loud again, "Dowry book? Hahaha, I really laughed to death today."
"Why are you laughing?" Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied, "I am a girl, so I always have to prepare some dowry books."
"Yes, yes, that's right!" Yang Nairu glanced at Mr. Mei and laughed.
Mr. Mei didn't say anything. He really didn't understand the rules and regulations of antiques, and he didn't know whether the bronze tripod was worth anything. Anyway, forget about other things, but for the convenience of antiques, he could only watch them.
"Little girl, at most 120 million. You have a dowry of 20 million, which is already quite generous. Whoever marries you will be marrying the God of Wealth." Xu Xu sighed, "If I were young
How old are you? I will chase you no matter what."
"I'm not interested in people who are not good-looking at all." Duanmu Baolian said, "Especially a weird uncle like you. 160 million, hehe, I won't sell him a cent less."
What surprised Xu Xu was that it was 160 million - Duanmu Baolian insisted on this price and refused to take any less.
"I can let you look at those two paintings for free, but this bronze tripod is at this price and cannot be sold for any less." Duanmu Baolian looked at Xu Xu with a smile and said, "Uncle Wei, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!