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"Bird food jar, isn't that something used to feed birds? It's really baffling."
The middle-aged woman cursed, but her attention immediately shifted to the money. She said to Jin Jinshun with a smile on her face: "Second uncle, you see you have money, shouldn't you use the money you borrowed earlier?" Did you pay back the 10,000 yuan?"
Jin Jinshun has been a little angry because of the niece's daughter-in-law these days, and said angrily: "I don't even have the money, how can I pay you back? When I get the money, you can come to me again."
"Okay, then we've decided."
With that said, the middle-aged woman turned around and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, she turned around again and said, "Second uncle, remember there is still a thousand yuan in interest!"
"What?" This not only stunned Jin Jinshun, but also her husband.
Meng Zitao and Lao Yang are also very surprised. If you are not relatives, then forget it. Since you are relatives, you actually need interest. And such a high interest rate is really weird.
After a while, Jin Jinshun said with some difficulty: "Didn't we agree at the beginning that the interest would be five hundred?"
The middle-aged woman said: "You also said it was your nephew who gave it to you in the beginning. I wasn't at home, otherwise I wouldn't have been in such trouble. Besides, you have money now, so what if you pay five hundred more? People must learn to be grateful!¡±
Meng Zitao was really speechless after hearing this. He thought to himself, with your appearance, you actually have the nerve to talk about gratitude, what a joke!
Jin Jinshun opened his mouth, but finally gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Okay, I will give it to you as soon as I get the money."
The middle-aged woman was very satisfied with the old man¡¯s answer and left quickly.
"Who are these people!" Lao Yang sneered and shook his head.
Jin Jinshun sighed: "After all, when they lent me the money, they saved my grandson's life. The interest is only one thousand."
After hearing this, Meng Zitao felt that Jin Jinshun could say this, which meant that he should be a person who knows how to repay kindness. He felt a little relieved that he did not help the wrong person.
The four of them walked into the room together, and Lao Yang said solemnly: "Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I just underestimated the transaction price of your two items."
The golden-haired Shun was startled. After a moment, he asked in disbelief: "You mean, it's more than that much money?"
"The total is 600,000. This is the transaction record." Lao Yang took out the information from his bag and handed it over.
Jin Jinshun was stunned when he heard the words "600,000". It wasn't until a few minutes later that he noticed the information in Lao Yang's hand. He took it in his hands with trembling hands and started reading. But at this time, his mind was still very confused, and his attention was not at all on the information in his hand.
Lao Yang pointed to a certain piece of data on the information and said: "These are some fees for the auction, but after they heard about your situation, they reduced these fees, so they will give you whatever the transaction price is."
Jinfa Shun came back to his senses and quickly expressed his gratitude with tears in his eyes. After a while, he still asked in disbelief: "Mr. Yang, are my two things really worth so much?"
Lao Yang smiled and said: "To be honest, it's definitely not worth it. As for why there are 600,000, you have to ask Shopkeeper Meng. I have told him about you before."
How could Jin Jinshun fail to understand the meaning of Lao Yang's words? He immediately bent his legs and wanted to kneel down to Meng Zitao.
Meng Zitao hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Uncle Jin, we don't like this. Besides, antiques are not unexpected. They will increase in value more or less every year. I just bought them a few years ago." , it¡¯s really no big deal.¡±
Jin Jinshun shook his head repeatedly and said: "You can't say that. Although my old man is not very educated, he also knows that many people these days will only add icing on the cake and will not provide help when it is timely. Like ours, those relatives who had a good relationship in the past , avoiding me like the plague, even worse than my neighbors."
"Shopkeeper Meng, what you have done is not only a timely help for us, but it is no exaggeration to say that it has also given my grandson a new life. I will always remember your kindness!"
After saying that, the blonde took a few steps back and bowed deeply to Meng Zitao, who quickly bowed.
After a few polite words, Meng Zitao asked: "Uncle Jin, how is the child's condition now?"
Jin Jinshun shook his head and sighed: "Now he keeps silent and watches TV all day long. If I don't let him watch, he makes trouble again. I don't know what to do."
Meng Zitao saidPhenomenon, when you get started, it feels lighter in weight, a bit like bodiless lacquerware. This one feels bulky and not light, and you can tell it's new when you weigh it.
Furthermore, as the owner plays with the bamboo carvings frequently, the surface color will definitely become darker and darker, and the feeling will become more pure and gentle. Both the luster and color are very natural.
Furthermore, it is impossible to play with an arm rest frequently in all places. Some places are played with more, and some places are played with less. Therefore, the color will be divided into shades, and there will be a transitional color in the middle.
"However, this arm rest has the same color all over its body. This changing characteristic that violates the laws of natural development clearly loudly says that it is a crude fake.
After reading it once, Meng Zitao lost interest and put the things back.
At this time, the middle-aged woman couldn¡¯t wait to ask: ¡°How much is this thing of mine worth?¡±
Meng Zitao said: "I really can't estimate the value of this thing of yours."
The middle-aged woman became a little unhappy after hearing this and said, "Isn't it that you are good at reading this? It's just as much as you want. How can you not estimate it?"
At the end of the sentence, she snorted and said to Lao Yang: "Old sir, please take a look."
Lao Yang chuckled: "Since Shopkeeper Meng can't estimate the price, and I can't, I think you should show it to other experts."
??Middle-aged women are not stupid. When Lao Yang said this, they immediately felt that something was wrong: "Are you saying that this thing of mine is wrong?"
For such an unreasonable person, Meng Zitao had no interest in explaining, so he politely told her to find someone else to identify him.
The middle-aged woman knew that something was wrong, and she was like a candy. She kept begging Meng Zitao and the others to tell them what was going on, and she seemed to keep pestering them without telling them.
Meng Zitao had no choice but to say: "Let me ask you, is the handle of your hoe made of bamboo?"
The middle-aged woman said: "It's made of bamboo, so what's wrong?"
Meng Zitao said: "Since it is made of bamboo, is the color of the hoe handle the same where you usually hold it and where you don't hold it?"
"Of course it's different." The middle-aged woman shook her head.
Meng Zitao said: "That's it. This thing of yours is called an arm rest. Usually the owner will play with it, but there are always places where it can't be played or played with less. The color will definitely be different there, so why does this thing go up and down? Are they all the same color?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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