Chapter 292 Fan

The cost of buying clothes and changing clothes can still have about 20 taels of gold in Wu Da's arms, but you must not spend all this money. After all, it will take a little time for Gao Ming to give money. During this period, you can't just drink the northwest wind.

"It's really special, and the wind is really hot. It's a good thing, but it's not very practical." Wu Da closed the fan and turned it upside down a few times between his left and right hands. Tell me, how much is this thing?

"This..." The man showed a look of embarrassment: "Master, that's it. About the price, in fact, I don't have much sense in my heart. Why do you say so? What can be priced must not be an isolated product. Even if it looks unique, there must be a comparison. But this fan that can fan the hot wind may also be small and ignorant. Anyway, I have never heard of the same thing. So, if you like this thing, it can be worth a great price. If you don't like it, it's not even as good as a stone on the roadside. To put it bluntly, this is something that depends on people's pricing.

Wu Da understands this set. There are several antique dealers on the ground in Yanggu. Their usual remarks are similar to those of this guy. The purpose of saying this is nothing more than to test the buyer's psychological price, and then make the next quotation according to the buyer's situation. Wuda has never bought antiques, but he knows how to deal with the current situation. Since this guy can say so, it means that the fan is not bought by them at a high price, and it is profitable to sell.

"Your things, your quotation. But..." Wu Da quickly grabbed the words, didn't let the clerk speak, and handed the fan to the clerk. I made it clear that I will definitely not return the price you quoted. If it is suitable, I will take it. If it is not suitable, you can put the box and take it back. Although I came from the countryside, rural people are more knowledgeable than urban people in some aspects. I'm afraid it's not so easy to fool me. This is what Wuda learned from antique dealers. Often when buyers say so, antique dealers will give the lowest price, because for antique dealers, as long as the things in their hands are sold, they make money, and rotten in their hands is just a bunch of useless guys, which are processed in this way. Generally, there is no room for appreciation.

"Master, I'm convinced." Dude, give me a big finger. You are much more shrewd than the people in the city. It seems that the life in the barracks has not only tempered your body, but also tempered your mind. Well, I'll give you a reserve price, five taels of gold. To be honest, this is indeed a little higher than the price we received, but you can also see that such a large store can't sell things flat. It always gives us a little profit. Five taels of gold is really not much, so this price does not accept counter-offer. I hope you can understand.

Wu Da nodded: "This price is honest. I want it." Five taels of gold, that is, fifty taels of silver. If Wu Da was in Yanggu, he might be a little stingy about spending such a sum of money, but since he came to the capital, it seems that his heart has also risen with the tide. Wu Da's heart price for this fan is ten taels of gold, which is actually so much cheaper than his heart. He There is some joy in my heart. In addition, Wu Da felt his fingers and inexplicably missed the fan. Just for a short time, his fingers were eager to touch the handle of the fan again.

may be because of the warm feel, which is particularly attractive in winter. Speaking of which, the touch of the handle is a bit like Pan Jinlian's finger. But Wu Da was not in a hurry to get the fan back. He felt that it was a little disretion. Wu Da didn't ask for it, and of course the buddy wouldn't give it. He just put the fan back into the wooden box and closed the lid.

"Master, the clothes have been picked out. Do you want anything else? We have basically all the supplies in Gao Shizhai." The guy is making an introduction.

"No, I want these today. I will come to ask for trouble another day." Wu Da said a polite word, but he really hoped that he would have a time to come again. After all, the things in Gao Shizhai are not cheap. If he can come again, he must be soaring. After having a lot of money in his hand, such a life is extremely close to and far away from Wu Da now.

"Then wait a moment. I'll send your clothes to pack up. You can wait here or follow the same road and go back to the front. Third Master Yu should still be waiting for you there. After saying that, the man held his clothes alone and walked out of the door.

"Wait." Wu Da saw the box containing the fan on the table and was not taken away by the clerk.

"Master, what else can I do for you?" Dude, turn around.

"Fan, can I take it to the front together?" As soon as he said the words, Wu Da felt that his tone was inappropriate. The man is just a servant, and Wu Da has a noble status. It's really hurtful to speak with such a request.

"Of course, you are a distinguished guest brought by Yu Sanye. You don't have to be stuck in these small sections. Then please wait in the front. Excuse me, otherwise, it may be too late. Because the man was holding something in his hand, he just bowed slightly and then went out of the door and disappeared from Wu Da's sight.

When Wu Da saw the clerk go out of the door, an arrow rushed to the table, quickly lifted the box, took out the fan from it, held it in his hand, and rubbed it repeatedly on the palm of his hand. This feeling is like touching a woman's skin, bringing infinite softness to Wuda, and as if it is gently calling an atmosphere in the body. This feeling is not like a woman. It is more like a silent talk and psychological communication, as if the fan is whispering to its own heart. Although these words can't understand the specific meaning, they can make people feel quiet and clear-minded.

In a word, it's wonderful. These five taels of gold are worth spending. Wu Da doubted that the material for making a fan is a divine stone that can only be used in some mythology. How can there be such a wonderful thing?

Wu Da didn't pay attention to the wooden box on the table. Since the fan is to be held in his hand, what's the use of the box? When he went out, Wu Da looked at the coat that had just been taken off the ground and wondered whether to pick it up and put it on again. After bending slightly, he stopped moving. Anyway, the new clothes will be ready after a while. The clothes have been thrown on the ground. There is no need to pick them up again.