Downstairs, there was a sudden shout. Song Xiong glanced at Hua Borong and Fang Ming, slumped down and shouted in the direction of the stairs: "Here, what's the matter?"
Song Xiong walked downstairs. Fang Ming glanced at Hua Mingming and said with a smile, "Let's go downstairs too. You have to verify with your own eyes whether the stone lion can ward off evil spirits or not."
When Fang Ming and Hua Borong walked downstairs, two figures appeared at the door of the store, an old man and a middle-aged man, and Song Xiong was talking with these two at the moment.
"Boss, your store is going to be transferred, right?"
"Yes, but you two came late. This store was transferred out just now. The person who took over my store... Nu, is this boss Fang."
When Hua Borong walked downstairs, he happened to hear the conversation between Song Xiong and the middle-aged man. He frowned when he heard the conversation, but then he relaxed. After all, the store had already signed a transfer contract, even if there was
When competitors come over, they are not afraid that Song Xiong will take the opportunity to raise prices.
Song Xiong's words made the old man and the middle-aged man look at Fang Ming. The middle-aged man had a look of surprise in his eyes. As for the old man, he nodded towards Fang Ming, and Fang Ming also gave him a look in greeting.
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"Congratulations to Boss Fang. In fact, we don't want to rent a shop. We have other things to do with the boss." The middle-aged man made eye contact with the old man for a moment, and then the middle-aged man said: "Your surname is Huang, this is Huang.
This is my cousin, we want to ask the boss if the pair of stone lions at your door is for sale?"
After Huang Quan finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ming. However, what confused him was that after he finished speaking, except for the young new boss, the other three looked at him with strange eyes.
Did he say the wrong thing?
"Boss Fang is like this, because our family has an ancestral home from the Republic of China. Now we want to renovate it, but we want to make the facade more grand. And the pair of stone lions in front of your store, boss, also look a bit...
The vintage is also quite well preserved, so it meets our requirements.”
Huang Quan continued to explain. Song Xiong on the side was about to speak, but Fang Ming spoke first and said, "Oh, how much are you willing to pay?"
"The current market price of stone lions carved from white marble should be around 30,000 yuan. Since we are asking the boss to part with them, we will definitely give him a suitable price, 100,000, 100,000 yuan to buy this pair of stone lions." Huang Quan
I quoted the price almost without thinking.
Song Xiong on the side twitched his eyes a few times when he heard Huang Quan's quotation. He originally spent 20,000 yuan to collect this stone lion. Although this thing is quite old, unlike other antiques, the stone becomes more valuable as it ages. 20,000 yuan
He thought the price was too high.
But now only two or three years have passed, and someone is actually willing to pay a price of 100,000 yuan. This makes Song Xiong regretful and his heart is bleeding. If these two people had come earlier, he would have sold the stone lion directly.
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At this moment, he had forgotten about warding off evil spirits, and his mind was full of 100,000 yuan and regrets.
Fang Ming also looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. He didn't know how much Song Xiong had paid for the stone lion, but it couldn't possibly be worth 100,000. The price was obviously several times higher.
Of course, such multiple profits are not uncommon in the cultural and antique industries. I like that money can’t buy it. When you meet an owner who likes this object and is not short of money, it is normal to sell it for several times the price.
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If it doesn't open for three years, it will last for three years if it opens. This is a very popular saying in the antique market.
However, except for those who have a special hobby for stones, I believe no one would be willing to pay several times the price to buy a pair of stone lions. Moreover, the other party also said that they are just to decorate the facade of the old house.
"Fang Ming" Hua Borong looked at Fang Ming. Now Fang Ming is the owner of this shop, and it is up to him to decide whether to sell the stone lions or not.
"I wonder what I call this old gentleman?" Fang Ming did not answer directly. Instead, he looked at Huang Quan's cousin and asked.
"My surname is Li, Muzi Li." The old man replied with a smile.
"Mr. Li has really good eyesight. He can actually recognize the pair of evil spirits outside."
As soon as Fang Ming said these words, the old man's expression changed, and the smile on his face disappeared. He stared at Fang Ming for a while, took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Fang Ming, and said: "It turns out that we are from the same profession. I was rude before."
Already."
Mr. Li's attitude made Huang Quan on the side confused, and he looked at Fang Ming with curious eyes.
"Young brother, at this age, you can tell that this is a pair of people who have a good eye for warding off evil spirits. Since we are in the same way, I won't hide it. The old man's surname is Li Mingcheng, and he is a Yin-Yang man. This time he came out because of a family.
A customer died, because the deceased was killed by someone. Although the real murderer has been brought to justice, in order to prevent the deceased from lingering resentment, I decided to buy this pair of evil spirits to suppress the resentment."
Hua Mingming, who was standing beside Li Chengxian's words, rolled his eyes upward, because the old man's words confirmed Fang Ming's judgment.
"How do you know this is to ward off evil spirits? This is obviously a stone lion." Hua Mingming asked unwillingly.
Li Chengxian glanced at Hua Mingming with some suspicion, because he didn't understand why Hua Mingming asked such a question. It was obvious that this colleague had already recognized it as a way to ward off evil spirits, so why did the young man still question him?
"I have been doing this for more than 50 years. How can I admit that the evil spirits and the stone lions are wrong? Especially since the auras of the two are completely different. You can feel the difference as long as you get close. The evil spirits give people a cold feeling when you are close.
Feel."
"What aura, why can't I feel it?"
Hua Mingming walked to the door of the store and walked around the stone lion several times, but found nothing unusual at all.
"Uh... little brother, it is naturally not easy for ordinary people to feel the changes in the aura. Even I have only achieved success in the past ten years or so and can sense it."
When he said this, Li Chengxian looked at Fang Ming, because he was a little curious about how Fang Ming knew that this was to ward off evil spirits.
Judging from the appearance, these were a pair of stone lions, and he could sense them through the aura. However, he had learned this through more than fifty years of immersion. And that young man was only in his early twenties, could he also sense it?
To the aura?
Li Chengxian didn't want to accept this conjecture, because it meant that the ability to sense auras that he had worked hard for half his life and was proud of was nothing.
Li Chengxian looked at Fang Ming. He had a delicate appearance but sharp eyes. The most important thing was that this young man always had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze on his face.
This kind of temperament is like that of an elegant scholar who has read poetry and books. It is the same as the most respected scholar in the village when he was young.
Of course, what Li Chengxian didn't know was that the reason why Fang Ming gave him such a feeling was because Fang Ming sensed Wenquxing and was washed by Wenquxing's starlight.
Fang Ming knew what Li Cheng was thinking now, but he didn't explain it to Li Chengxian. Instead, he walked straight towards Hua Mingming, or to be precise, towards the pair of evil spirits at the door.