Chapter 445 Sits on the ground and starts up

When Shui Yu and the others heard that Mengyu was going down to collect antiques, they immediately became happy: "Let's go together!"

Everyone wanted to go, and Mengyu also satisfied everyone's wishes, so they got on the trailer that Mengyu bought for Ah Xin to collect the scrap together, and headed towards the countryside.

The car walked for more than two hours before reaching its destination. Mengyu found that under a big tree at the entrance of the village, there were a lot of jars, and a middle-aged man was waiting there.

Sure enough, Mengyu guessed well, they were all defective products that were a little crooked.

Ashin introduced Mengyu to Lao Bei: "Uncle Bei, this is our boss, surnamed Jiang." The others were all friends of our boss. ”

Lao Bei called Boss Jiang and looked at the five young men and women, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Mengyu counted it, and there were one hundred and one. took out three hundred and three yuan: "Lao Bei, you have a total of one hundred and one jars, three yuan each, a total of three hundred and three yuan." ”

Lao Bei didn't accept her money: "These jars of mine are all antiques, very valuable, I can't sell them to you for three yuan, you have to sell them for thirty yuan each." ”

Mengyu and the others looked at Ashin, didn't they say three yuan each?

Ashin became angry when he heard this: "Lao Bei, obviously you said three yuan a piece yesterday." ”

Lao Bei glanced at Ashin disdainfully: "Yesterday I didn't know that this was an antique, so I sold the antique supplies for the day, and I said three yuan a piece, and now I know that this is a precious antique, so it naturally costs thirty yuan a piece." ”

There were other people in the village under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and they were a little disdainful when they saw Lao Bei sitting on the ground and raising the price.

Moreover, these jars were all dug up in the back mountain, and when he went back, he became his, and he sold them for two yuan a piece, but he still had to sell them for twenty yuan a piece, which is too much, right?

They looked at Mengyu and Lao Bei deadly, as if as long as Mengyu paid, they would rush to grab it.

Mengyu looked at everyone, then at Lao Bei, smiled, and said, "I only accept two yuan jars, since your jars are twenty yuan, then we don't want them." ”

Her consciousness had shot into the back hill and found a place where the jars were broken.

She looked up at the people in the village and said, "If any of you have such jars and are willing to sell them for three yuan a piece, you can take them out and sell them to me." ”

As soon as she said this, someone immediately replied, "My family has it, and my family has three." ”

"I have it in my family, I have five in my family. ”

"We have it at home. ”

……

Not long after, someone went home and found the jar and sold it to Mengyu.

Mengyu saw that the jars taken out by these people were better than Lao Bei's jars, with neater shapes and more beautiful patterns.

Mengyu said: "Beautiful jar, I can give you five yuan." ”

The villagers were naturally happy, and those who were originally loaded with things and were not willing to sell them also went back one by one to vacate the jars and sell them to Mengyu.

After all, the jar bought on the polder is only four or five cents a piece, and it is still on the pomelo, which is more beautiful than these.

In this way, Mengyu actually received fifty-three jars.

Lao Bei saw that Mengyu bought other jars for five yuan each, but his own only gave two yuan, and was very dissatisfied: "Little girl, why do you give five yuan to theirs and only two yuan to mine?"

Before Mengyu could speak, the villagers shouted: "Lao Bei, you are all too many people don't want it, crooked, how can you be as good as us? You also want to sell for five yuan, ah, no, you want to sell for twenty yuan." I don't see if it's worth the money. ”

Lao Bei straightened his neck and shouted: "This is obviously an antique, you are selling it too cheaply." ”