Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

In response to Xiuchun's worries, Wu Wei just waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, even if we want to buy it, it's not now."

At least we have to let her hang out for a few months.

Otherwise, as smart as Qin Xiuru, she will definitely think that this broken kiln factory is a hot commodity.

It is not impossible to raise the price directly.

Of course, even after hanging it out for a while, Wu Wei does not intend to show up in person.

In short, we must not let Qin Xiuru take advantage of this matter.

Otherwise, it is possible that something bad will happen.

In a blink of an eye, it is August 25th.

At the stall on East Street, Wu Xiuchun had just sold the fake collars she made yesterday and started to close the stall.

Someone asked, "Girl, are you selling these stools?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Xiuchun was immediately like hearing the sound of nature.

These two heavy stools have been brought back and forth every day for almost a week, but no one has asked for them.

Today, someone finally asked.

Looking up, it was an old gentleman with glasses, who was obviously a retired cadre from the government.

"For sale, for sale, old man."

The old man pushed his glasses and said, "How much do you plan to sell it for?"

Wu Xiuchun has been setting up the stall for so long and doing business for so long that he has already learned to observe words and expressions and bargain.

Seeing this, he did not answer but asked, "Old man, you have such a good eye, you can tell at a glance that you know the goods, right?"

Even if it were an ordinary person, it would be a bit stressful.

What's more, the old man is not an ordinary person, and he said more proudly, "If you can't even tell that this is a stool made of huanghuali wood, I wouldn't ask any more questions."

Wu Xiuchun directly raised his thumbs: "Old man, you have a sharp eye, you are indeed a person who knows the goods. Second brother said, since you are a person who knows the goods, you can set the price."

The old man squatted down, tilted the round wooden stool to the ground, and looked at it for a moment.

Then he suddenly realized: "No wonder they added new paint to cover up the signs of restoration."

He raised his head, pulled down his glasses, looked directly at Wu Xiuchun and said: "Miss, although this is antique furniture, the price must be discounted after such restoration. How about this, 400 yuan each, I want both, how about 800 yuan?"

This price has exceeded Wu Wei's price.

Wu Xiuchun naturally had no reason to refuse: "Okay, old man, I'll go with your price."

The old man stood up and patted his pocket, then suddenly realized: "I don't have that much on me. How about this, you take the stools and go back with me. Let's pay and receive the goods?"

Wu Xiuchun showed his vigilance and took a step back and said: "How about this, old man, I'll wait for you here for half an hour."

"If you can come back in time, come."

"If you can't come back in time, come early tomorrow. But I can't guarantee that they won't be bought by others."

The old man obviously knew the girl's concerns, so he could only leave in a hurry and said: "I will come back in half an hour."

Finally, the two heavy stools were sold, and Wu Xiuchun was so happy that he didn't have time to wait.

What's the big deal about waiting for half an hour?

But just as the old man left, a middle-aged man came over and said: "I'll buy these two stools, 450 each, how about it?"

As he said, he squatted down and counted the money in front of Wu Xiuchun.

If she could sell it for 100 yuan more, it would be a lie to say that she was not tempted.

But now that the old man had just left, she was selling it to someone else, and she couldn't get over it.

"I'm sorry, big brother, someone has ordered this stool."

The middle-aged man said nonchalantly: "Did he pay? Did he pay the deposit?"

Wu Xiuchun was speechless.

But Xiuchun refused to give in and said: "No, I will do what I said. I will wait for him for half an hour, so it will be half an hour."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and raised the price to 500 yuan.

Two stools can earn 200 yuan more.

Xiuchun still refused to give in, and while insisting, she looked back at the clock on the wall of the store.

After a while, the middle-aged man raised the price to 600 yuan, which was much more than the price offered by the old man.

Now even Xiuchun realized that something was wrong.

Are these two stools really so valuable?

Why do people have to complain like this?

Finally, 27 or 28 minutes later, the old man appeared on East Street with a woman in her 30s.

The woman complained while riding her bike: "Dad, what antique furniture can there be on East Street? Are you old and blurry? Are you looking at it wrong?"

The old man sat in the back, looking forward to it, and was anxious.

Hearing this, he was too lazy to take care of his daughter's emotions, "I'm not old yet, how can I be blurry?"

After saying that, the old man saw that many people gathered in front of Wu Xiuchun's stall.

His heart jumped, and he wondered if the food was spoiled and bought by others?

He immediately urged the woman: "Hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up."

A moment later, in front of Wu Xiuchun's stall.

The old man didn't care about his daughter waiting for the car, and couldn't wait to separate the crowd and squeeze in and said: "I'm here, girl!"

Wu Xiuchun was also very happy when she saw this: "Finally I've waited for you, old man."

Even if the old man didn't come today, Xiuchun didn't plan to sell it.

The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously not a good person. If he sold it to him, he would lose everything.

The old man looked down and saw that the middle-aged man was holding the stool tightly.

He looked like he would start snatching it if he disagreed with him.

"Young man, even if the deal fails, there is still righteousness. No matter what, you can't force a sale, right?"

The middle-aged man said confidently: "I will offer 600 yuan for this thing, the highest bidder wins! If you have the ability, you can also offer 600!"

This is to provoke the old cadre to leave.

However, Wu Xiuchun was not fooled and immediately stated: "Old gentleman, we agreed on 400 yuan per piece, that is 400 yuan. If you come back in half an hour, this stool should belong to you."

The crowd immediately started to talk.

Some people said that Xiuchun was stupid and did not sell it at a high price.

Some people said that the middle-aged man was really wrong to rush to buy it.

At this time, the old gentleman's daughter finally squeezed in, and the aura on her body immediately made the middle-aged man stunned.

The old cadre may be retired, so there is no need to worry.

But her daughter is obviously the wife of an official, and her background is not simple.

If he really goes head-to-head, he will probably meet a tough guy.

With this thought, the middle-aged man decisively let go.

The old gentleman and Wu Xiuchun settled the money and goods and completed the transaction.

Without any disagreements or disputes, the crowd dispersed.

The old man asked his daughter to pick up the two round wooden stools, but he did not let Xiuchun leave directly. He said, "Girl, do you have any other Huanghuali furniture at home?"

Xiuchun was stunned. There really was, but she shook her head subconsciously.

The old man saw it, but said calmly, "Let's go. It's on the way back."

With a huge sum of more than 800 yuan in her pocket and having just offended that man, Xiuchun felt like a thorn in her back, and her legs were shaking.

After hearing what the old man said, she understood.

Xiuchun took out a note, turned around and went straight to the public phone and said, "Old man, let me make a call."