"260 is not enough for you. It's a lot. If you don't cover it, I'll give you 50."
Ye Zi's face changed, and he pushed the man out of the door angrily.
This man refused to give up, knocked on the door and said loudly: "Don't panic! The price is negotiable! How much do you want to sell it for? Just tell me!"
Ye Zi shouted through the door: "I want to sell it for 100,000 yuan!"
"100,000 yuan!"
"Is this the pickle jar used by Emperor Qianlong? I'm dreaming! Keep it for yourself!"
After the man left, Ye Zi sat on a chair with a depressed face and drank a large bowl of water.
I didn't say anything from beginning to end, because I knew from the moment this person came in that he was not good and talking to him would be a waste of time.
"Apart from..."
After drinking too much cold water, Ye Zi burped.
I pulled up the stool and sat down and asked, "Do you regret it? It's not too late now. I'm asking you again. I'll give you 50,000. These ten jars are all mine. How about that?"
Ye Zi dragged his chin with his hands and looked at me, his eyes rolling around.
"Xiang Feng, I feel like you are trying to trick me?"
"No, are you suffering from delusions of being persecuted? Why did I cheat you? I don't know how much the jar can be sold for, but I still advanced the money to you."
Ye Zi held his chin and said: "But...but why am I not at ease? I always feel that you can sell these jars for a lot of money."
I was speechless, and I almost blurted out this sentence: "Yes, I am just trying to trick you."
Ye Zi hesitated for a long time and then said: "Okay, Xiang Feng, just give me 100,000, and then these jars will be yours."
"No," I shook my head and said, "I'll give you 60,000 at most."
"Is ninety thousand okay..."
I shook my head.
"Then give me 80,000, at least."
I looked stern on the surface, but I was happy in my heart, thinking: "If I sell well, one can sell for 80,000 yuan. As expected, I still have long hair and short knowledge."
"Ye Zi... you are making it very difficult for me. There is a high probability that I will lose money and it will be a big hit, do you know?"
As soon as he heard that there was a show, Ye Zi immediately held my arm with both hands, shook it and said coquettishly: "Oh... Xiang Feng, Xiao Fengfeng, just give me 80,000 yuan. You will definitely not lose. With this 80,000 yuan
With money, I can go to a big city to learn singing."
"Don't rub against me."
"Hey...forget it, just be my brother and I support your dream. I accept your loss, so I'll give you 80,000." I said sadly.
Suddenly, Ye Zi's eyes turned into two crescents when he smiled.
"Then let's make an agreement, and no one is allowed to go back on it later."
Ye Zi nodded repeatedly and said that he would never regret it, and whoever regretted it would be a puppy.
She gave me a piece of paper and wrote the Agricultural Bank of China card number on it. I kept it close to my body and said she would transfer the money to you as soon as possible.
I planned to go to the bank to transfer money tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Mr. Song kept urging me to go there that night, saying that he had something urgent to do with me.
As for Ye Zi, she is actually a very realistic girl. I cheated her, and later she left Tianjing Village with 80,000 yuan to participate in the 04 Super Girl audition, but failed.
She didn't give up. She probably learned singing specifically, and later uploaded her own songs on the Internet, which Kugou can listen to. She marked them as self-released. I can't say the title of the song.
When I heard it, it was a big change.
But the voice has not changed, maybe this is the so-called million tuner.
I also wanted to leave a message saying: "It's over", but in the end I didn't dare.
