Chapter 223 Good Water Needle Method

As Guo Sen said, Pan Jiayuan is really a thriving scene. There are endless shouts, laughter and bargaining. Looking around, there are definitely more than tens of thousands of people on a single street.

Lu Feng ignored Guo Sen and the young man with red hair laughing and scolding. His eyes kept glanced at the objects on the stall in front of him. In short, the objects here are simply all kinds in Lu Feng's eyes, only unexpected and nothing can't be seen.

"Lu Feng, let's go and ignore this treacherous businessman, Xiao Huang Mao. Last time, he was cheated out of more than 6,000 yuan by his rhetoric." Guo Sen drew a middle finger at the little yellow hair, and pulled Lu Feng to the inside while the other party laughed.

"Two little brothers, the goods here are all authentic. Look at this color, this texture, and this round base, which are definitely more authentic than real gold and silver! Don't make a mistake when you pass by. Take a look. Don't miss it.

"Brother, I'm a good place to produce authentic products here. A few days ago, an old man bought a handful of Yu Ruyi from the Qing Dynasty. Although the color didn't look good, it turned out to be firm, but it turned out to be true! Come on, come and have a look!"

"The rare work of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi, although there are only four big characters and a indated seal, it is absolutely authentic! It's very cheap. It's really cheap. If my family doesn't need money, I wouldn't want to take it out. 1.2 million yuan. It's really cheap. Come on, come and have a look!"

"Emerald bracelets, in the Ming Dynasty, the emerald bracelets that Zhu Yuanzhang's original wife, Ma Dazuo Horse Queen, once brought, are absolutely good things! Starting from 400,000 yuan, the one with a high price will get such a heavy treasure, do you want it?

"Porcelain..."

Following Guo Sen all the way, Lu Feng heard too many new things and saw countless strange things, as if everything in Pan's home had a famous origin.

"Huh? It turned out to be a purple sand pot burning paper in the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. Tut, it's so beautiful, but the base is a little worn. Is this thing real or not? Guo Sen suddenly stopped and reached out to grab a purple sand pot in front of a stall, and his eyes flashed.

Lu Feng stood next to Guo Sen. As soon as his eyes were withdrawn from the purple sand pot, he accidentally saw a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the stall owner. Then he saw him loudly blowing the famous origin of this purple sand pot. It had been used by anyone, and which big man used the most important collection. In a word, the smallpox is falling and the saliva is flying.

Lu Feng felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. This guy was simply a liar. A fool could see it, but Guo Sen was like a demon, holding the purple sand pot happily.

Lu Feng ignored Guo Sen's situation. Whether he bought a real thing or a fake thing, it had nothing to do with him. If he bought a fake thing, it might really make Guo Sen regret it. Give him a good lesson and let him know not to trust others too easily in the future.

With a dry cough, Lu Feng turned his head and looked at several stalls not far from the depths and found that there were almost all calligraphy and painting folding fans, pen and inkstone platforms, some dilapidated books and other items.

"Guo Sen, you can read it here. Anyway, I don't understand, and I can't give you a reference, so I'll go to the front to have a look first." Lu Feng said with a faint smile.

Guo Sen's mind at this time was almost attracted by the purple sand pot in front of him. Hearing Lu Feng's words, he waved his hand without thinking about it and said, "Go ahead."

Lu Feng looked at his appearance, smiled bitterly in his heart, and then turned around and walked towards the deep stalls.

Lu Feng didn't understand the calligraphy and painting of celebrities at all, and he didn't know much about pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he went straight to the obviously deserted book stall and looked at the books above, which were all-encompassing and all kinds of books, and he was speechless.

The boss of this book stall is a middle-aged uncle. Lu Feng really didn't expect that the boss was so lazy that he didn't even give the classification of books. How could he sell books?

His eyes swept over the books. Four or five minutes later, when Lu Feng's eyes stopped and a ball of light suddenly burst out of his eyes, he was suddenly a little excited.

Because his eyes stay on the name of a medical book, and the name of this medical book is:

The Good Water Needle Method.

Lu Feng has never experienced buying things in Panjiayuan, but he has been with Guo Sen for a long time, which also makes him notice a little strange, that is, the things here, no matter what, the seller will raise the price crazily and then press the price on each other. Especially after seeing the guests have a strong interest in an item, they will be more surprised. Open your mouth, you can't wait to slaughter the wronged head.

Therefore, Lu Feng glanced at the listless middle-aged seller, reached out and grabbed a book about medicinal diet next to the Good Water Acupuncture Method, casually looked over a few times, and asked, "Boss, how much is this book?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were very poisonous, but looking at the indifferent young man in front of him, he had a feeling that he couldn't figure out the guest's mind, so he hesitated slightly. He said lightly, "10,000 yuan, this book is the secret recipe of medicinal diet from the Qing Palace in those years. It's rare. Good things to ask for, of course, people nowadays don't know the goods, so no one has been interested in it.

Lu Feng sneered in his heart, a good thing that is hard to find?

Who is it?

If it's really that good thing, will you keep it?

"Boss, you are too unrealistic. This broken book is called a secret book by you in a few words. Isn't this too authentic?" Lu Feng said, stretched out his hand and pulled out another book about mutual learning, and asked, "What about this one? What's the price?"

The middle-aged boss was moved and said, "This book was written by Zhou Qing, a master of metaphysics. Do you know who it is? Zhou Yi's younger brother is absolutely very thorough in the study of the five elements of gossip and the way of yin and yang. This book is more expensive than the medicinal diet secret book you just took, 20,000 yuan.

Lu Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. This time, he really saw the thick-skinned realm. This is a contemporary study book, which is said to be a classic work. He simply regards guests as an idiot!

However, this time he did not move. He reached out and grabbed a book about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, looked over it carefully, and then asked faintly, "What about this book?"

"This book is not expensive, 8,000 yuan."

Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders, pulled out two books at the same time, and said with a sneer, "Boss, what is the price of these two books?"

The middle-aged boss's face did not change and said seriously, "These two books can be said to be our boutique, with a total value of 50,000 yuan. If you want these books, I can give you a 20% discount, which can also be regarded as a handout to your guest."

Lu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed two books again. One of them had the medical book Good Water Needle Method. This time, he didn't even read it, so he said lightly, "What about these two books?"

"These two books are a total of 28,000. I said, little brother, do you buy it or not? You didn't mean to tease me here, did you?" The middle-aged boss finally couldn't calm down. Lu Feng kept picking up the books, but the books in his hand were not put down, which gave him a wonderful feeling in his heart.

Lu Feng didn't look at it. He picked up a few books again. There were a total of ten books before and after, and then asked lightly, "Boss, don't treat me as a fool. I am also very familiar with the situation of Pan Jiayuan. This family is full of old and familiar customers. Just give me a real price. How much are these ten books? Buy it. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm not interested in this thing at all, because the old man at home likes to read these mysterious and nutritious books, so I want to buy some for him to relieve his boredom. You can give me a real price. If you ask for a lot of money, I will turn around and leave. There are too many places to sell this kind of fake antique book in Panjiao. If I hadn't been too lazy to run, I wouldn't have been here with you.

The middle-aged boss looked at Lu Feng's indifferent look. After staring at Lu Feng's face deeply, he was sure that Lu Feng was indeed not interested in these books. Otherwise, he would never be able to hide it so well, and there was even a trace of impatience in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged boss read the ten books in Lu Feng's hand and said, "Well, since the little brother is a happy person, I won't tell you any more panic. The price is 30,000 yuan. If you agree, you can take these books. If you don't agree, you can look elsewhere."

Lu Feng rolled his eyes and threw ten books on the book stall. At the moment he turned around and wanted to leave, he still hesitated slightly. He turned to the middle-aged boss and said lightly, "Five thousand yuan. If it works, I will take it. Maybe it back can make the old man happy. If not, I will leave immediately. "

The middle-aged boss shook his head directly and said with an embarrassed face, "Little brother, are you too cruel? Five thousand yuan? You might as well blackmail it directly! At least 20,000 yuan, no less than one point will be sold.

"Six thousand, this is my bottom line. If not, there's really nothing I can do!"

After saying that, Lu Feng did not give the middle-aged boss a chance to refuse at all. He turned around and strode to one side, as if he had reported 6,000 yuan, which was already beyond his budget.

The middle-aged boss's face changed. Lu Feng drew ten books from this book stand. At the beginning, he received 100 yuan per book from an old man, and ten books were only 1,000 yuan. Now Lu Feng has given 6,000 yuan, which is already a good price.

Seeing Lu Feng walking away, the middle-aged boss shouted, "Little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Let's negotiate the price. Well, I won't tell you 20,000 yuan. I won't tell you 10,000 yuan. You give me 8,000 yuan. You can take all these books!"

Lu Feng's footsteps stopped slightly, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged boss with a hesitant look. Then he came back and muttered, "Forget it, just drink less than two bottles of good wine. Damn it, if the old man doesn't like it, it's really a loss. I hope these shabby things can make the old man happy and give me one hundred and eighty thousand yuan!"

Lu Feng's voice is very small, but it can be faintly heard by the middle-aged boss.

Suddenly, the middle-aged boss showed a trace of surprise in his heart. Before, he thought that Lu Feng had found some good treasures in these books, so he raised the price. However, at this time, when he saw Lu Feng's appearance at this time and the appearance of talking to himself just now, he dared to be sure. I'm afraid this one is really for the family. The old man bought it just to make the old man happy and give him more money.

In his heart, he secretly scolded the big boy. The middle-aged boss quickly picked up the book. After Lu Feng walked to the front of the stall, he handed it directly to him: "One-hand payment and delivery, little brother, are you a cash transaction? Or is it a bank card?"

With that, he quickly grabbed a credit card machine from the side of the stall and looked at Lu Feng with a smile.