A treasure-appraisal maniac

I’ve heard of wrapping potatoes and radishes in round balls, but who’s heard of making wreaths of round balls?

Don't say it!

This is what our Uncle Lu must do!

Not only do they have to wrap round wreaths, but they also have to leave out the dilapidated old-fashioned carts.

This is having money and being willful.

Lu Fei wanted to pack the goods together, and the young stall owner looked confused.

"Boss, are you kidding?"

"I don't have time to joke with you."

"How about it?"

"Sell it or not?"

"Sell, sell!"

It's not easy to meet such a fool. If he doesn't sell, he will be struck by lightning.

"If you sell it, hurry up and do the math. By the way, how much do you want to pay for this broken three-wheeled cart?" Lu Fei asked.

This is the most original three-wheeled scooter. The stall owner bought it from the flea market for 300 yuan a few years ago.

I met a high-roller today and tried to ask for five hundred yuan. Lu Fei nodded and didn't even bargain.

The stall owner was so excited that his face turned into a chrysanthemum.

After counting the wreaths on the car, there were a total of 105 pairs of various grades, priced at 8,000 yuan.

After counting the trolley, Lu Fei immediately transferred eight thousand five thousand to him, and the young man bowed and thanked him repeatedly.

The stalls nearby were drooling with envy.

"Boss, buy me some!"

"I have good stuff here too!"

"Boss, look at mine!"

"boss"

Zhang Yanhe said with a smile.

"It's not easy for you to make such a mess. Go back and change the best wreaths."

"We will have a large number of guests here soon, and I guarantee you will make a fortune."

"real?"

"nonsense!"

"Didn't you see the video?"

"We have a lot of friends."

"They will start arriving one after another at dawn. These people are not short of money and only pursue quality."

"As long as you have something

If something is good enough, you will never have to worry about selling it. "

“The better, the faster it sells!”

Weng——

After hearing what Zhang Yanhe said, the vendors all started to move. Even those selling vegetables took out their mobile phones to contact them to purchase goods.

"Old Zhao, how much does the best wreath in your store cost?"

"What?"

"Only sixty?"

"Is there anything better?"

"Hold!"

"You can't even afford a hundred-yuan wreath, but you still run a fucking wool wholesale business. Go to hell!"

"Boss Li, how much does your most expensive wreath cost?"

"One hundred and fifty?"

"what is the material?"

"The silk is purely handmade?"

"Great. I'm on Hongxia Road. Send me a hundred pairs quickly."

"No, give me two hundred pairs!"

"What?"

"There is a death in your family. Stop talking nonsense and send it over quickly."

Zhang Yanhe said with a smile as he put the wreath he bought on the trolley.

"See, this is called a business opportunity."

"I can help these traders get rich with just one word. They will definitely be grateful when they look back."

"Pooh!"

Lu Fei spat and said.

"You are so wicked!"

"Did you hear how much they wanted?"

"Each stall is stocked with one or two hundred pairs of goods."

"How many of us are there?"

“Can you sell so much goods?”

"How do you expect them to be grateful when such an expensive wreath falls on their hands?"

"wake up!"

"If they don't scold your eight generations of ancestors, you will burn high incense.

"

"Hey, you're thinking too much."

"If they can't sell it, as long as it's not damaged, they can return it, and they'll definitely make a profit without losing any money."

"Don't worry too much, just push your cart!"

"Hey, call me, brother, and lend me a few more objects to hold an exhibition. Brother, I can do it for you!" Zhang Yanhe said.

"hehe!"

"If you want something, you can't expect it in your life."

"As for the cart?"

"You want to help but I think your hands are dirty!"

Lu Fei pushed the cart himself and bickered with Zhang Yanhe all the way back to the pergola.

Seeing Lu Fei coming back with a cart full of wreaths, everyone looked confused!

"Brother, did you rob the wreath seller?"

"Why did you push the car back?" asked the little puppy.

"I'm doing this for your convenience."

"Count the number of people and divide them evenly."

"By the way, two hundred for a pair of wreaths. Remember to give me the money!" Lu Fei said.

"puff"

"Baoshaifei, you are so shameless!"

"Sure enough, I was right. It's really profitable for you to get so much back!"

"You are so deceptive, you won't even let your own brother go!" Zhang Yanhe said.

"This is a matter between us brothers and has nothing to do with you." Lu Fei said.

Guan Haishan, Jia Yuan and others were a little confused and asked Zhang Yanhe for information.

Zhang Yanhe told the whole story, Guan Haishan and others laughed so much that their stomachs hurt.

Lu Fei ignored them and went back to the house to find two wrenches before returning.

Write under the wreaths on the car and stack them aside, look at the tricycle box board, and smile with satisfaction.

This is the original pedal-operated three-wheeled scooter. It became popular across the country in the 1990s because it was cheap and lightweight.

This kind of

The cargo-carrying platform at the back of the car is not made of metal, but is made of three layers of three-centimeter-wide bamboo boards spliced ​​together and fixed.

The upper and lower layers of bamboo boards are arranged longitudinally, and the middle layer is fixed by four horizontally arranged bamboo boards as beams, with the middle suspended in the air.

Holes were drilled on the four beams in the middle layer, and the upper and lower layers of bamboo boards were fixed with bolts to form a flat plate.

This design made the box board more elastic and had a shock-absorbing effect during transportation, which was very popular at the time.

After all, the carriage board is made of bamboo. After long-term use, the holes for stringing bolts will inevitably wear out.

When the wear becomes severe, the bolt cap will lose its function if it falls off.

In order to avoid this situation, when fixing the bolts, a flat iron pad the size of a bottle cap is added to the upper and lower layers.

This way, even if the hole is severely worn, the bolt will not fall out.

There are dozens of flat pads on the entire surface of the box board. These flat pads are large, small, new, and old. They have obviously been replaced in more than one position.

What Lu Fei was interested in was the flat pad in the middle of the first row of beams.

This flat pad is different and has two layers: upper and lower.

On top is a layer of Red Bull beverage packaging iron sheet about four centimeters in diameter.

There is also a large blue-black flat pad under this layer of iron. This flat pad is just over six centimeters in diameter.

Since it is several times larger than the iron sheet above, the outer corners are naturally exposed.

It was precisely because of this exposure that he attracted Lu Fei's attention.

The top is the bolt cap, and the nut is under the bottom layer.

Lu Fei got under the car and twisted it with a wrench. The nut was completely rusted.

With a little force, the nut rotated together with the bolt, and Lu Fei quickly stopped and entered the courtyard.

When Lu Fei came out of the courtyard again, he had a palm-sized special hacksaw bow in his hand.

Put the tricycle down and the rear box board will stand up.

Asking Xie Chuncheng to come over and help hold the tricycle, Lu Fei squatted down and started sawing the bolt.