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After hearing what Uncle Jin said, Meng Zitao was moved in his heart. He thought that when he went back, he would talk to Uncle Wang and the others and ask if anyone knew this Boss Jia, so that when Boss Jia was ready to transfer his collection, he could seize it. Take the initiative.
Seeing that Boss Jia was still making trouble, Wang Qingchen smiled apologetically at Meng Zitao: "Shopkeeper Meng, I'm so sorry. It seems that our trip today was in vain."
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "It's okay. Isn't this just a coincidence? It has nothing to do with you."
At this time, only Uncle Jin spoke: "Qingchen, there are people in the village who want to sell antiques. I wonder if you are interested?"
"Who is it?" Wang Qingchen asked quickly.
"Uh-huh!" Uncle Jin cleared his throat, and then said with some embarrassment: "Qingchen, I heard that there are rules in your industry?"
"Which one?" Wang Qingchen asked in confusion.
"That's it!" Uncle Jin nodded in the direction of Chen Qizi's house.
Wang Qingchen understood immediately: "Hey, there's nothing hard to say about this. However, in the antique business, the odds are 3% and 2%, the seller pays 3% and the buyer pays 2%, you have to understand this."
Uncle Jin chuckled and said: "Understood, I only need 2%. This is because I am a little tight on money, otherwise I will definitely not mention this matter."
Looking at the cunning look in Uncle Jin¡¯s eyes, Meng Zitao thought to himself, it would be weird to believe you.
Next, Uncle Jin took the two of them to the house he was talking about. On the way, he also introduced the situation.
"Chen Qihong's family sells antiques. His son has leukemia. I heard that a cure would cost hundreds of thousands. With his family's situation, how can they have so much money? Therefore, Chen Asi (Chen Qihong's father) can only sell the ancestral treasure. sold."
Hearing this, Wang Qingchen said: "Uncle Jin, are you mistaken? Didn't Chen Qihong's family work as long-term workers before? When did there still be ancestral treasures?"
Uncle Jin said with a smile: "This treasure belongs to the old landowner Chen's family. It is almost an ancestral inheritance."
Hearing the word "landlord", Meng Zitao and Wang Qingchen immediately understood what was going on. Not surprisingly, they should have received it that year.
Uncle Jin went on to say: "Speaking of which, Chen Asi is really very secretive. In the past few years, we Murakami have come to countless second-hand goods collectors. We even went to his house to ask, and he said he didn't have any. If it weren't for My grandson is sick, and I will probably have to wait until he is about to die before we take out the things.¡±
Wang Qingchen asked: "Uncle Jin, since you know about this, someone should have gone to see it, right?"
Uncle Jin said: "Some people went there, but Chen Asi asked for too high a price, and also asked to contact a famous doctor for his grandson. Those who went were scared away by his conditions."
Hearing that there was such a request, Wang Qingchen shook his head and said, "Uncle Jin, I don't know any famous doctors."
"Well, your dad knows a lot of people, so you can ask him to help." Uncle Jin said.
"This is really too much trouble. I might as well not buy it." Wang Qingchen shook his head. These days, it's hard to repay favors. He didn't want his father to owe someone else a favor just for an antique.
Seeing Wang Qingchen stop, Uncle Jin quickly said: "Let's go take a look first and then talk about it. Maybe because the things can't be sold, Chen Asi lowered his requirements?"
Since he didn¡¯t want to return empty-handed, Wang Qingchen agreed. After a while, the three of them came to a house with walls that looked a little mottled.
Uncle Jin led the two of them to an old man who was doing carpentry work at the door. He smiled and said hello: "Uncle Fourth, are you busy?"
The old man raised his head: "Ah Jin, why are you free to come to my place today?"
"Haha, isn't this introducing business to you?" Uncle Jin said with a smile: "Here, this is the son of Kang Ming's family, he wants to buy some of your things."
Wang Qingchen quickly said hello politely.
"Oh, I have an impression." Chen Asi nodded, and then said: "Did Ah Jin tell you my request?"
Wang Qingchen said: "I've said it before, but you said you want to find a good doctor, which is really hard for me to handle! I wonder if you can be accommodating?"
Chen Asi shook his head firmly: "No, there is no need to discuss this matter."
Uncle Jin advised: "Fourth Uncle, you can definitely add some money, so why bother insisting on this condition?"
Chen Asi said: "We are all ordinary people. Even if we are rich, can those famous doctors find it if we look for it?"
Wang Qingchen said regretfully: "Then there is nothing I can do.""One million, plus the conditions just now."
"One million!" Wang Qingchen originally liked these things very much, and he was thinking that if the price was right, he would go back and beg his father. Now that he heard the price of one million, he immediately backed down.
Chen Asi said: "Yes, one million cannot be less. Of course, if you want to add a little more, then I am also happy."
When Wang Qingchen heard this, he cursed: "A little more, do you think we are just sticks?"
Meng Zitao asked: "Uncle, what kind of famous doctor do you want?"
Chen Asi replied: "We want the top doctors in the country to treat leukemia."
Meng Zitao said: "Then I'll call my friend."
Chen Asi nodded and said: "No problem" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com