The golden pheasant happened to finish a game, scratched a colorful feather, and cursed "Silk" in annoyance. When he looked up, he saw Lu Wuchuan staring at the radio. He was startled and muttered "Holy shit"
, then put on a deliberately stiff smile: "Whatever you like, I'll give you a preferential price."
Lu Wuchuan turned the knob on the radio: "Can this thing still work?"
"This is just a decoration." said the golden pheasant. "Radios are not like clocks. The parts inside are no longer available. Look at these clocks. They have been cleaned up. Not only can they run, but as long as you wind them on time, they will run quite accurately."
.This old item is of better quality than the current items, and the workmanship is meticulous. Look at this, it’s more than a hundred years old, and it still looks like new.”
Duanmo glanced at the clock on the wall: "Have you learned from Dazhai in agriculture for more than a hundred years?"
The golden pheasant moved the hair in front of her eyes to one side, looked at her and raised her chin: "It seems that this lady is quite knowledgeable. I am just making an analogy. In short, this clock is old, at least older than my grandfather.
big."
Then your grandfather is really young, Duan Mo secretly cursed in his heart. The agricultural study in Dazhai began in the 1960s and officially ended in 1980. It is barely the same age as his father. As for his grandfather, he is only
I can laugh now.
"Where's your boss Zhang?" Lu Wuchuan suddenly asked.
"Boss Zhang?" Hua Jinji frowned, "Our boss's surname is Yu...which boss Zhang are you asking about?"
"Zhang Xu."
"I don't know you." Hua Jinji shook his head, "Are you looking at the wrong place? This is Baorui Pavilion. But it doesn't matter. You can get discounts on whatever you want."
"That's right, it's Baorui Pavilion." Lu Wuchuan leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice and said, "Someone told me that Boss Zhang of Baorui Pavilion has something good in his hands."
Huajingji said: "Our boss's real surname is Yu, and his full name is Yu Jiaojiao."
"Female?"
"Of course, who can choose this name for a man?"
"Is your boss Yu here?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
The golden pheasant looked at him suspiciously: "What on earth do you want to buy?"
"The calligraphy and painting are given to others for use." Lu Wuchuan said.
Golden Pheasant took out a scroll from under the counter and unfolded it: "Can you take a look at this?"
Duanmo stepped forward and looked at the signature, shaking his head: "This is not high enough."
In fact, she didn't quite understand this, but if Golden Pheasant took it out from under the counter so casually, it definitely wouldn't be too valuable.
"It needs to be from a famous person," Lu Wuchuan followed her words and said, "It's best to have a deceased famous person."
"You can definitely get it, but you have to touch it." Golden Pheasant rolled up the picture and stuffed it back into the counter. "Why don't you leave your phone number and I'll call you when it's in stock."
He kept talking and didn't mention whether their boss was there or not.
Lu Wuchuan looked at him and said, "Contact your boss and we'll talk to her."
"I know everything in the store, and it's the same when talking to me." said the Golden Pheasant.
"Can you make the decision?" Lu Wuchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Yes, I am the second boss in this store." Golden Pheasant patted its chest and assured.
A smile with unknown meaning appeared on the corner of Lu Wuchuan's lips: "The painting I want has to be sold back to your store later. This matter... I have to talk to the boss so that I can rest assured."
"But Boss Yu has gone out and won't be back for a few days." Hua Jinji looked embarrassed. But he really wasn't very good at pretending. His eyes drifted here and there when he spoke, which was obviously a lie.
Lu Wuchuan did not expose him, and smiled calmly: "It seems that what my friend said is wrong. You are so casual in doing business, I don't dare to buy here. If something goes wrong, let alone promotion, I'm afraid I'll be hurt.
Cut it off."
His eyes passed through the door curtain behind the counter, and he waved his hand as if to walk out: "Forget it, forget it, I won't bother you, we'll find another place."
"Hey, who's here?" A delicate female voice came from behind, and the door curtain opened, and a woman dressed in a seductive manner came out.
Golden Pheasant rolled his eyes and said quickly: "Eh? Boss, when did you come back?"
"I just came back and was about to go to the front to take a look. Unexpectedly, a distinguished guest came to the door." The woman smiled and said, "My surname is Yu, Yu Jiaojiao, the boss of Baorui Pavilion. Come and sit with me in the back."
Lu Wuchuan and Duanmo walked around the counter and followed her through the door.
Outside the door is a small courtyard with three rooms on the front and two on the left and right. There is a peach tree in the middle of the courtyard and a grape trellis is set up under the porch.
Yu Jiaojiao walked back and said, "Xiao Liu, go make a pot of tea."
The golden pheasant who was still in the store responded loudly: "Okay, wait a minute!"
Yu Jiaojiao brought the two of them into the main house. From the outside, the house looked inconspicuous, but the inside was well decorated. There were leather sofas, solid wood coffee tables, green plants on the window sills and corners, and two architrave shelves against the wall.
, the things displayed above are much more exquisite than those in the store.
There was an orchid hanging on the wall facing the door. Duanmo's eyes stayed on it for a few seconds before Yu Jiaojiao laughed and said, "That's a fake, a copy. If it were the original, I wouldn't dare hang it there."
"So, Boss Yu has an authentic work here?" Lu Wuchuan took over.
"Please sit down, please sit down." Yu Jiaojiao did not answer the question directly.
Xiao Liu came in with a tray and poured tea for the three of them.
After he went out, Yu Jiaojiao curled her lips: "May I ask what you call me?"
She wore a dark purple cheongsam, her hair was permed and the color of her lipstick was bright. She looked like a woman living in a foreign society in the old society. Her every move was full of charm.
"My surname is Lu, and this is my girlfriend." Lu Wuchuan replied.
"Where is Mr. Lu's job?"
"I work within the system. To be honest with my boss, I now have a chance to be promoted. I want to find a good painting to send to our director."
Yu Jiaojiao nodded clearly: "I wonder what kind of painting Mr. Lu wants?"
"I don't know much about this." Lu Wuchuan said, "I heard that my friend Baorui Pavilion has good products, and if you are not satisfied, you can return them."
"Mr. Lu is really good at joking." Yu Jiaojiao covered her lips and smiled, "We are neither a shopping mall nor an online store. There is no reason to return or exchange within seven days!"
"That's it..." Lu Wuchuan thought briefly, "Then if I buy it back and the director doesn't like it, wouldn't it be counterproductive?"
Duanmo glanced at him and said, "I just said there's no need to go to so much trouble, just give him something affordable."
"What do you know!" Lu Wuchuan scolded, "He has to accept other things too. The year before last, Xiao Li gave two bottles of wine, but he was kicked out without even entering the house. This kind of gift-giving has to be done according to the purpose.
, otherwise it will annoy people." "Two bottles of wine are worth a few dollars." Duan Mo dismissed it.
Lu Wuchuan stretched out his hand and made a gesture: "Two bottles, this is the number."