Chapter 57: The Old Widow's Horn
The Japanese devil was stunned when he heard such words. He was a second-generation official after all. Although he was not a first-class official, his father was also in a powerful position in the department. Although not everyone flatters him, it is rare to encounter such impoliteness. Zhang Dadao doesn't care about you. Even if Xi Dada comes in person, as a mentally ill person with style, you can't expect him to treat you well without paying.
If Ye Dabing hadn't been his old customer, and hadn't appeared with another old customer, Zhang Shengyan, Zhang Dadao wouldn't have been able to remember who he was. Ye Dabing was stunned for a long time before he took out a power bank to charge Zhang Dadao's phone, saying, "I don't care if there's a discount or not, it's just a few hundred dollars anyway. I'd better not apply for a card, because it's easy to think of the barber shop."
Zhang Dadao thought for a moment before cursing, "Damn it! Why haven't we launched a single card yet? Our reputation in the card-issuing industry has been ruined by these barbershops and beauty salons! Anyway, if you don't apply for a card, you'll just have to spend more money!"
Ye Dabing smiled and said, "It's just a few hundred dollars, why do you care about it! Take me to see what's for sale in this ghost market? Wang Erxiao and Zhang Ge are obsessed with these junk all day long, like they are their lifeblood! I don't believe that these junk can be any good."
Zhang Dadao's eyes lit up, and he squinted and said, "I don't know what's good about it, but it's true that it's valuable. Let's put aside whether antiques are good or not, money is a good thing, right?"
Ye Dabing nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes! I think we two get along well. If you had said that earlier, I would have gone into antiques with them. You keep talking about culture and traditional crafts. You are so hypocritical. You should have just said it was for money!"
Zhang Dadao curled his lips, tilted his head and led Ye Dabing to the ghost market, saying, "You vulgar man, I am so handsome and outstanding! I feel cheap to stand next to you! Hurry up and take out your money and throw it in the jar!" He led Ye Dabing to the jar. At this time, some people went in intermittently, and when they saw the money in the jar, they took out a bill and threw it in.
Zhang Dadao took a look and saw a thin layer of money under the jar. He couldn't help thinking, "It's a pity that this is a ghost market, there are fewer people. If it was after the big one hundred and two, wouldn't it be a fortune?"
Ye Dabing didn't know what Zhang Dadao was thinking about at the moment. He generously took out a handful of crumpled bills and threw them into the jar, then walked into the ghost market with his head held high. Zhang Dadao looked around and found that this guy was really different from other people who came to the ghost market. People who came to the ghost market looked a little gloomy, but Ye Dabing held his head high and spoke louder than ordinary people.
Zhang Dadao was also a person who didn't follow the rules. The two of them walked together in the ghost market. One was dressed as a Taoist priest, and the other wore an oversized T-shirt, sneakers, and a baseball cap. They looked weird and absurd. In addition, the two of them talked and laughed loudly along the way. From the vendors to the ghost market visitors, everyone glared at them.
Arriving in front of Wu Datou's stall, Zhang Dadao greeted Zheng Wen, who was setting up the stall. Ye Dabing came up with a smile, looked at the flower-shaped bowl and said, "Hey, Taoist priest, this is your friend? The things they are selling are quite festive."
Zhang Dadao curled his lips and said, "Celebration? What do you know? This is a serious and good thing. There is a similar one in the Forbidden City."
"Is this true?" Ye Dabing curled his lips. "I'm from Beijing. Any vendor in Liulichang will claim to have a national treasure."
Zhang Dadao ignored him and looked at the items on the stall. He was surprised to find that he had actually sold a few items. Zheng Wen nodded and said, "Just now an old man took away a lot of them. Don't say your talisman is really useful! Brother Six just met a fat sheep and took away all those broken stones for 120 yuan each."
Zhang Dadao tilted his head and looked at the other two stalls a little distance away. As expected, he found that Liuzi's stall had been closed, and the remaining goods were placed on Wu Datou's stall. Wu Datou was shaking hands with a middle-aged man and negotiating prices. Zhang Dadao asked, "What's going on with Datou?"
Zheng Wen shook his head and said, "There are quite a lot of people asking for the price, but no one has come to an agreement. You know what, the ghost market is different, there are so many people who know the business."
At this time, Ye Dabing took a fancy to a strange wooden thing on Zheng Wen's stall. It was Mr. Jiao. No one knew where Zheng Wen got it from. Ye Dabing shook it and laughed, "Damn, this is really a ghost, this is also an antique? Our ancestors were quite open-minded, right? This size is not small. How much is this thing? I will take it back to show those country bumpkins! This is imported from Japan with vibration, it's so weak!"
Ye Dabing didn't care about the rules and just started to use it. Zhang Dadao was also stunned when he saw it. It looked like a real old item. Zheng Wen also took a closer look at it and said quickly, "How did you do it? Who will be responsible if it breaks? My God, this is an old thing from the Ming Dynasty, made of genuine Hainan Huanghuali wood!"
Zhang Dadao's face turned a little strange, and he whispered, "Oh my god, why did I think of the jade plug? Could this thing of yours also be unearthed? How disgusting is this? That old lady was so unrestrained, she was buried with this thing stuffed in her body."
Ye Dabing didn't understand these things, and was very excited holding the corner. He even sniffed it from time to time and almost licked it with his tongue. Zheng Wen looked at it and his face turned pale. He almost vomited when he heard Zhang Dadao's words. He patted his chest for a long time before staring at Zhang Dadao and blaming him: "Can you not be so disgusting? Be more reliable! This is a legitimate heirloom. Liuzi stole it from the widow Wu's house in our village!"
Zhang Dadao had a strange look on his face, and said with a smile: "The widow in your village is really tall and noble, how old is the widow?"
Zheng Wen looked at Ye Dabing and really licked him with his tongue. His face turned almost blue and he turned his head to the side and said, " You are over fifty years old, don't mention patina!" Zheng Wen hurriedly cut off his retreat.
Ye Dabing finally put down the treasure of the 50-year-old lady and said to Zheng Wen: "How much is this thing? I want it."
Zheng Wen was so disgusted that his face turned pale and he said, "Take the 2,000!"
Ye Dabing was stunned. He had heard so many antiques that cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan, so when he heard that it only cost two thousand, he immediately thought it was a bargain. In fact, Zheng Wen originally thought that he was a fool and was ready to ask for twenty thousand. But after being disgusted by Zhang Dadao and Ye Hao, he wanted to vomit when he saw this thing, and he didn't dare to bid a high price for fear that Ye Dabing would not want it, so he immediately gave a 10% discount.
Ye Dabing was also a straightforward person. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Come on, transfer the money via WeChat account!"
Zheng Wen was stunned and said stupidly, "Damn, this is really technological development! The ghost market only accepts cash! You are really smart, really smart!"
The ghost market not only tests the buyers' eyesight, but also sellers have to be careful to distinguish the authenticity of the money because of the cash transactions. Such cash transactions are destined to prevent the items in the ghost market from being sold at too high a price. Such cash transactions are mainly to avoid the exposure of the identities of both parties. But Ye Dabing came up with this trick and immediately solved all the problems. Zheng Wen was immediately drunk and wanted to put up a sign immediately, writing "Credit cards can be swiped, and online ."
Ye Dabing nodded proudly after being praised, "That's right, Hangzhou is the capital of e-commerce! You antique collectors can't turn your brains into antiques!"
