As soon as he entered the door of the trust store, Chen Liang went straight to the place where furniture was sold. The large space was densely filled with tables, chairs and benches, which made Chen Liang dazzled.

They are all good things! Basically, people who play incense know a little bit about wood, and Chen Liang is an exception. Seeing that the room is full of furniture made of huanghuali, sandalwood and mahogany, Chen Liang happily said

It's like a little mouse fell into a rice vat.

However, most of the furniture is missing arms and legs, which makes people very sad to see it! The last time Chen Liang was able to find the complete imperial concubine lounge chair, he was really lucky.

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Chen Liang's sharp eyes suddenly spotted a small square box made entirely of golden nanmu for storing miscellaneous items, and his heart suddenly became hot. This is a treasure!

Chen Liang immediately called for the salesperson who was standing at the door to brag and chat with the dealer, "Comrade, comrade, come here, how much does this box cost?"

Being interrupted by Chen Liang to brag, the salesperson was obviously unhappy. However, after turning around and seeing Chen Liang, he secretly made a mental gesture of the gap between the enemy and ourselves, and then he walked over very conscientiously and gave Chen Liang a hug.

Holding the square box in his hand, "Do you want fifty cents? If so, I will issue the invoice now!"

Fifty cents? Isn't this the same as picking it up for free? Chen Liang, who successfully picked it up again, nodded quickly, "I want it now, let's make an invoice!"

The ticket was opened, Chen Liang took it and paid the money, and then looked at the box in his hand happily, golden nanmu! Oh dear, in ancient times, this was something that only the royal family could use. Now, Chen Liang can buy it for just five cents.

After buying it, he is almost crazy with joy.

After carefully stroking the box with his hands for a few times, Chen Liang left the trust store, then found a deserted alley, dug in, and then took the treasure into the supermarket.

Then he walked back to the trust store in a swaggering manner, and saw the salesperson who just bought his things chatting with the dealer again.

It stands to reason that this salesperson should be on the same level as them if they are trying to pry off other people's business in front of the trust store.

But in this day and age, I believe that salespeople are a guaranteed income regardless of drought or flood, and the amount of goods they sell does not affect their wages at all, so these people are eager to do nothing all day long. Just drinking tea and reading newspapers at work is called a beauty! They can't do this either.

Compete with the bad guys.

Moreover, this gang of gangsters hang around the trust store all day long. If you say that there is nothing fishy between them and the salesperson, no one will believe it!

But this has nothing to do with Chen Liang. He is not a hateful person. If there is something fishy, ​​just do it, as long as it does not affect his purchase.

We walked non-stop and soon arrived at a counter dedicated to selling cameras. In this era, cameras are truly high-end luxury goods, and there are very few of them that individuals can own.

Therefore, there are not many cameras on the counter, only seven or eight, and most of them are bulky and heavy point-and-shoot machines.

The only ones that are relatively better are a Kodak with an eagle sauce and a Leica with a mustache.

After lying on the counter and watching through the glass for a long time, Chen Liang suffered from the choice syndrome and was extremely confused.

"Comrade, is this Leica camera good? Can it be used?" In the end, the more refined Leica won.

"It's good. This Leica camera is 90% new. It's almost as good as new. German products are famous for their good use." The salesperson was obviously a knowledgeable person. He took the Leica camera out of the counter and handed it to him.

Chen Liang.

"You try it on, it's still strangely heavy!" At this time, Chinese people subconsciously believed that heavy items equaled good quality, and I don't know how they came up with this theory!

Chen Liang took it, looked at it carefully for a while, and clicked the shutter again. It was exactly the same as he said, it was like new!

Nodding with satisfaction, "Comrade, that's it. How much does it cost?"

"It's a bit expensive. This camera was sold on consignment by the owner. The price was so high that I only sold two small yellow croakers. If it's too low, I won't sell it!"

Haha, when Chen Liang heard this, how could he not understand the origin of this camera? It was 100% certain that it was the poor old people and young people who sold their wealth.

This group of old people and young people is also a strange team in Sijiu City. It has been so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Most of these old people and young people are still living in my dream of the Qing Dynasty!

Everyone is guarding the glory of their ancestors, and they have nothing to do all day long. This is the key, and they are so poor.

This family is so poor that they can’t even open the pot, hey! Guess what? You have to wipe your mouth with pig skin before going out!

This group of old people and young people, except for a few who are doing business and can live a comfortable life with equity dividends after the public-private partnership, the rest are basically at the end of their rope, have run out of ammunition and food, and rely on pawning their wealth.

Live your life.

Moreover, these old people and young people are quite interesting. They are very particular about what they sell.

That's not okay in broad daylight. If people see him selling things, wouldn't he tell outsiders in disguise that his family can't survive? What a loss of status!

Therefore, the time for selling things is set in the latter half of the night. When it is quiet at night, wrap your face with a scarf and cover yourself tightly before going out.

Ouch! If you do this in the summer, you won’t be afraid of getting prickly heat all over your body.

But there is no other way. In order to maintain one's face and not lose one's status, one can only do this.

Later, when the trust store went bankrupt, these old and young people got up in the middle of the night and went out to practice stalls in order to make a living. In later generations, Sijiu City became famous as a ghost market, and this was how it was forced out!

This piece of gossip is way too far!

"Comrade, I don't have any small yellow croakers here. Otherwise, I can convert them into money according to the market price. Do you think so?" Chen Liang got a headache when he heard that he wanted small yellow croakers. Now gold is a controlled material. Even if there is, then what?

You can't just take it out casually.

"This..." Seeing that the salesperson was a little embarrassed, Chen Liang didn't want to embarrass him. After all, a salesperson who is so enthusiastic about customers is really a scorpion, and he has to rake all the work.

"I'll give you an extra 50 cents for each small yellow croaker. Please explain it to the seller. If you can, I'll issue an invoice now!"

"That's no problem, just wait a minute!" This is a free dollar, and the salesperson is even more enthusiastic.

According to the current price of gold, one small yellow croaker is worth 150 yuan, and two are worth 300 yuan. Chen Liang, who is rich and wealthy, naturally does not care about the money in his heart, but he still shows a face of pain.

Mouthing in his mouth.

“This thing is really expensive, it’s worth three months’ salary of my wife and I!”
Chapter completed!