"How much do you want to sell this painting? Be realistic." At this time, a voice rang out: "If it suits you, I will buy it."
This voice interrupted the quarrel between the old man and the shopkeeper, and all eyes turned to the figure who made the voice.
That person is none other than Zhou Hua.
"Three hundred thousand, my wife's illness requires three hundred thousand." The man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied, a smile appeared on his face, and he felt that the big fish was about to take the bait.
"What's your wife's name? Which hospital is she in? Which ward she's in? What disease does she have? As long as you tell me clearly, I'll have someone check it out right away. If what you say is true, I'll give you one million right away.
Not only will you have money for medical treatment, but you will also have money for later nutritional rehabilitation, and you will also have money for your retirement." Zhou Hua said with a faint smile.
At this time, everyone turned their attention to the old man again. Zhou Hua's meaning was very simple, that is, he doubted the authenticity of what he said. It was a lie that his wife was sick. As long as it was proved to be true, it would be one million.
"My wife, she, she." After listening to Zhou Hua's question just now, the old man hesitated and couldn't answer. He wanted to make up something casually, but he didn't check it at all. Once he checked it, he knew that
It's fake.
"Actually, my family is too poor and has no money to stay in the hospital. So my wife stays at home." After holding it in for a long time, the old man muttered this sentence.
"Hahaha."
"Hehehe."
"This guy's appearance has given him away. He is still telling lies."
"That is, his purpose is too simple, which is to win our sympathy."
"Such people are really hateful. There are too many of them. When we need someone who really needs help, we will first consider whether the person is a liar. In the end, the people who really need help cannot get help.
It gives people the feeling that the social atmosphere is getting worse and worse.”
"That's right, this liar is really abominable." After hearing what the old man said, many people started talking. The way the old man hesitated just now made them all feel that what he said was definitely a lie.
"I, I." The old man wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain. Because of his hesitation and cover-up, no matter how he explained, no one else would believe him.
"I believe you." What the old man and everyone couldn't believe was that Zhou Hua actually said such a sentence. After all, it was Zhou Hua who first publicly questioned the old man.
"One million, if I pay, this painting belongs to me. Do you have the card?" Zhou Hua said to the old man. At first, Zhou Hua felt that the old man was a liar, because his eyes were really a bit lewd.
, he would question like that, but then he saw that the old man’s appearance didn’t look fake, so he looked
After looking at the old man's past, what the old man said was true. His wife was really bedridden and at home. The reason why he hesitated when he answered just now was because Zhou Hua asked about the hospital. His wife was
I wasn't admitted to the hospital at all. I didn't know what to say, so I hesitated for a while.
"Yes, I have a card." The old man said quickly. He did not expect that things would suddenly change like this. The young man who had doubted him just now suddenly believed him.
"Tell me the card number and I will transfer the money to you immediately. When you receive the money on the card, this painting will belong to me, how about that?" Zhou Hua said to the old man.
"Okay, no problem, no problem." The old man said quickly.
The old man said the card number, and Zhou Hua made a call. Not long after, the old man's cell phone rang, and it said that the money had arrived. When he saw it, it was indeed one million. This young man did what he said.
Make him shake.
"This is too much." The old man said to Zhou Hua.
"I said I must do it. For me, it's not much. Go back and treat your wife. Business is more important." Zhou Hua said with a smile.
"Thank you. Thank you." The old man shed tears and kept bowing to Zhou Hua.
"You're welcome. I'm buying your painting. This is business. You're welcome." Zhou Hua said with a smile. In fact, he couldn't lose money this time. Is the painting he likes an ordinary painting? After all, this is the same place.
There were several good paintings that Zhou Hua didn't like, but he fell in love with this one.
"A guy with overflowing compassion."
"One million, he is really a rich man."
"You really don't regard money as money. If you buy such a bad painting for one million, there is definitely something wrong with this person's brain."
"I will learn from this old man sometime. I hope I can meet such a person and sell a rubbish painting for one million." Many people looked at Zhou Hua and whispered.
There is no doubt that everyone feels that Zhou Hua suffered a big loss this time. He simply did not regard money as money and spent one million to buy a bad painting.
Even An Ran and Anya's expressions were very ugly. They suddenly felt that it was very embarrassing to follow Zhou Hua. This man was always too strange. He always bought things that seemed worthless. It would be fine if he only spent a small amount of money.
It's a million dollars, and what they want is only 300,000. I really think the money is not money but waste paper.
"What a great harvest." Zhou Hua sighed. For a moment, the faces of everyone around him were very exciting.
Spending one million on a bad painting and calling it a big gain? This Zhou Hua is not only sick, but also seriously ill.
"Zhou Hua, should you take medicine?" Two sisters, An Ran and Anya, said to Zhou Hua unexpectedly.
"No wonder you can't find good things. It's not that you haven't seen them before, but that the good things are in front of you and you think they are garbage." Zhou Hua shook his head and continued to spin.
But after that, there was no more harvest. Along the way, Zhou Hua kept shaking his head. Although this antique street was big and had a lot of good things, there were too few that really caught his eye. After all,
His vision is very high now.
Just when he was about to return to the courtyard where the competition took place, he saw a stall in the antique street, and a man was setting up a stall.
There are very few stalls in the antique street, just a few in the corner.
"Sir, take a look. Although my place is small, the products are not bad. As long as you are interested in anything, I will give you the maximum discount. You can be confident when buying things from my stall.
It's definitely the cheapest and the quality is the best." Looking at Zhou Hua, he squatted down.
I started to look at the things on my stall, and the seller quickly said that there were too few things on his stall, and most of them were fakes, and the appearance was also very poor. For a long time, there was not even a soul.
Now that he saw Zhou Hua arriving, he seemed very enthusiastic.
"Hahaha."
"Hehehe." Both beauties An Ran and Anya laughed. Everyone can tell if this thing is good or not. It seems like garbage. Even if you praise it to the sky, it is still garbage.
The man selling things felt embarrassed when he saw An Ran and Anya's smiles. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He also knew that the things he was selling were not good at all. After all, he didn't know what to say.
If he didn't have the capital to buy good things, he could rent a shop instead of setting up a stall here.
"You two, really, you must at least respect others." Zhou Hua smiled lightly, then picked up a 50 cm long box and said to the stall owner with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I have taken a fancy to this thing.
, would you like to make a price?"
"This thing?" The stall owner obviously didn't expect that Zhou Hua would like such a useless thing. It was a broken box, and it was the kind of broken box that couldn't be opened. He just threw it here casually.
I didn't expect this thing to sell.
"This number." After thinking for a while, the man stretched out a finger.
"Ten thousand yuan." Zhou Hua asked tentatively, thinking in his heart that this seller didn't even know what was in it. He just asked for ten thousand yuan. This is too dark, this method of robbing people.
It's quite strong.
"No." The man shook his head quickly. The number Zhou Hua just said made him feel short-circuited. He wanted to say one hundred, but he didn't expect Zhou Hua to say a price that he couldn't believe.
"Is it one hundred thousand?" Zhou Hua raised his voice. The sword seller was capable of robbing people, but this guy was obviously better.
The most important thing for Zhou Hua is his lack of experience, especially the experience of buying things at such a stall. Otherwise, he would not shout out such a number at once. After all, the minimum price of the antiques he buys is tens of thousands, so
, this is the number as soon as you open your mouth.
"Deal." The stall owner said breathlessly. He felt that Zhou Hua was already very dissatisfied when he said this number. He had to express his position at this time. It would be good for Zhou Hua to shout out a higher number.
, therefore, at this time, he swallowed the hundred yuan into his stomach.
"Do you have a card?" Zhou Hua looked at the man and asked.
"Yes, yes." The stall owner replied quickly. No one has a bank card with him now.
"Card number?" Zhou Hua asked. The stall owner immediately told him the card number.
Zhou Hua directly transferred the money.
"Sir, this belongs to you." The stall owner said excitedly. He never thought that he would sell the broken box at home for 100,000 yuan. This was a windfall. He
My current mood is nothing but excitement.
"Yes." Zhou Hua nodded, picked up the box, and walked towards the location of the competition. Now that he had chosen the items, he had absolute confidence this time.
"Hey, this Zhou Hua."
"What did he choose? He will definitely lose this time. Following him is really eye-opening." An Ran and Anya looked at each other speechlessly, and followed Zhou Hua away.