Pamper Eighties

The Feng family went to the cultural relics store in a hurry. There was no one there. Only a few salesmen stood idle chatting. When they saw the customers coming, they turned their heads and found that they were a group of old people and children. I didn't care so much, and continued to chat.

This store is the largest antique store in Beijing. The antiques in it are full. The old lady Feng had troubled her eyes last time she came here. This time it was not much better.

Brother Rui had thought about it for a long time, and said very thoughtfully: "Grandma Feng, we don't have any china in our house. Let's buy some china and go back, and then pick some old furniture, and the house will not be empty when it is full."

"That's the truth," Mrs. Feng nodded and urged the little dolls to say, "You can also help pick them out. Just remember the ones that are beautiful, and we don't want the ones that aren't pretty."

Big baby and the others immediately became interested. Who can't pick something, isn't it just to be beautiful? They are good at it, so they greeted the younger brothers and sisters to spread out and scurried between the shelves.

Those salespeople only became nervous at this time. There are so many little dolls, and they are running so fast. If any one of them accidentally touches the shelf, the antiques on it will be bad.

Thinking of this, the salesmen hurried around and said nervously, "Hey, don't run around, this place is full of antiques, and you won't be able to pay for it."

Xiang Yuan is the eldest brother who is more stable, but he did not run, but just stood by and looked at his younger brothers and sisters.

Hearing the salesperson's words, he was very unhappy, squinted his eyes and said, "You saw us coming, and if you haven't come out to entertain, then we have to find it ourselves, what's the matter, the rules in your shop are like this. Big?"

"No, no, that's what I thought..." The salesman was taken aback by his style. He couldn't figure out what this group of people came from, and he didn't dare to be too offended, so he smiled and said, "It's all a misunderstanding, you let me They don't run away, what do you want, you can tell me."

"I want this vase." Erwa just ran to the vicinity, and when she heard the salesman ask, she pointed to a colorful bottle on the shelf and said, "It looks old and good-looking, we want this."

While he was talking, he put his toes on his toes to get enough, and the salesman's heart was raised in his throat.

"Don't, it's the vase in front of the Emperor Qianlong. It's worth several hundred. I'll get it for you."

He was completely frightened, these little dolls were too naughty, let them choose by themselves, not sure which one would destroy the antiques, the responsibility was all on him.

He rushed up quickly, picked up the vase carefully and said, "Do you want this one? This bottle sells for six hundred yuan, do you have that much money?"

"Stop looking down on people. Is six hundred yuan a lot? I can get it for you in minutes."

Erwa rolled his eyes, of course he didn't have that much money himself, but his grandparents had wow, so they shouted in a high spirit: "Mother, come over here and have a look, I found a beautiful vase. "

"Come on." Mrs. Feng walked over slowly and asked curiously, "What vase? Let me see, oh, this vase is really beautiful."

The appearance of this vase is very atmospheric, with a round belly and two porcelain ears on it. The colors from top to bottom are particularly bright, with gold and silver borders, what flowers, birds, what? There are all patterns, and it looks very festive, especially for Mrs. Feng's appetite.

She looked at the vase with satisfaction and said, "This bottle is good, and it makes me happy to see it. How much is it?"

"Six hundred," Erwa replied quickly and expectantly, "Mother, are we going to buy it?"

"Hey, this price is not cheap, it costs six hundred for a broken bottle." Madam Feng changed her mouth immediately. She could afford six hundred, but the price was indeed a bit high.

The salesperson was anxious, and hugged the bottle tightly and said, "Is this vase still expensive? This is the Celestial Celebration Ball Vase that was dedicated to the Emperor Qianlong. It is only one of them, and there is another one that is exactly the same. It can only be bought in pairs. One thousand and two do not bargain, look at the gold and silver threads on this vase, ordinary Qing palace porcelain is not of such a grade.”

"Oh, it's still expensive," Madam Feng was very picky and waved at Mengmeng, "Do you think it looks good, Mengmeng?"

Mengmeng ran to the front and stared at the vase curiously. The colorful and lively bottle was just right for a little doll like Mengmeng.

"Well, it's pretty good, a lot of colors." Mengmeng nodded her head somewhat satisfied.

Brother Rui laughed straight from the side. It seemed that many people liked the taste of Lord Qianlong. His little Mengmeng actually liked this style of porcelain, which really surprised him.

He thought that Mengmeng would like the elegant middle-aged porcelain, but he did not expect that this kind of nouveau riche-style porcelain would be most liked by the elderly and children.

Thinking of this, Brother Rui said with a hint of connivance: "Sister, if you like it, let's buy it. This bottle is so beautiful."

"Then buy it, grandma." Mengmeng raised her little head and shook her grandma's hand, causing Mrs. Feng to nod her head straightly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, just buy it."

"Okay!" The happiest person was the salesperson. In the blink of an eye, the deal was completed, and he said very loudly, "I'll pack it up for you, and I'll give you 1,200 yuan. You won't suffer when you buy it. ."

"What are you in a hurry?" Madam Feng frowned and said, "We haven't finished the selection yet, and you will pack it when we are finished."

"Uh..." The salesperson was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "You can choose, I'll settle the account after you choose."

This sentence seems to have started the magic spell. The following series of actions by the Feng family made the salesperson dazzled. My dear, where are they picking things? They are scanning the goods!

I saw old lady Feng and old man Feng divided into two groups, each with a group of little dolls, sweeping over one shelf after another, holding whatever they liked, their heroic spirit shocked everyone's jaws.

It wasn't until this time that the salespeople reacted and hurried up to help get things.

"This, this, and this, take them out to me."

Brother Rui was busy directing, and he found a rule. The more fancy the antiques in this shop, the more expensive they are, and the simpler they are, the cheaper they are. For example, those porcelains from the Ming Dynasty are not liked by many people. Also very cheap.

This includes a lot of blue and white porcelain, all kinds of shapes, and they are sold at the price of cabbage. Of course, Brother Rui will not miss this opportunity. The value of blue and white porcelain can only be reflected in later generations.

He moved a lot, and Mrs. Feng had an opinion: "Brother Rui, what's so good about that thing? It's just a white and blue one. It's too plain. Don't we have it in our village?"

The old lady Feng was talking about the bottles and jars fished out of the sea, and some of them also had blue and white patterns. No one in their village liked them much.

Brother Rui knows that they are both blue and white. The ones sold in this store are different from those caught in the sea. The ones in this store are much more refined. Some of them are from the Qing Palace. The colors are very bright, and they are authentic at first glance blue and white porcelain.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he knew that this kind of blue and white porcelain was very valuable, so he smiled and said to Mrs. Feng, "It's not expensive anyway, just buy a few and keep them at home. It won't hurt if it breaks."

Instead, Mrs. Feng praised him and said, "You little baby will live a good life. You have even thought about this."

Mengmeng stared at the china, but she thought of the treasures in the sea. There were also many bottles and jars on the boat. It turned out that they were so valuable. Is she going to make a fortune again, haha.

Mengmeng laughed happily, jumped out and commanded, "These, these, I will buy them back."

The sales clerk next to him gave a thumbs up and said, "You have a good eye, kid, this is an old sandalwood screen made in the Ming Dynasty. It is a complete set with this Bogu shelf and this set of table and chairs."

Before he could say the price, Mrs. Feng had already made a decision: "Okay, I want this set too, and the ones over there, you can take them all for me."

The old lady Feng was very heroic as soon as she made her move. She bought, bought, and bought without any hesitation, and she bought them all in sets. The salesmen were stunned.

They were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut. It was obvious that they had met a big tyrant, and they immediately served them diligently. Some even took out catalogues for them to choose from.

With the catalogue, the Feng family is even more generous in commanding. Once you buy a lot, you don't think about money at all. Money is such a thing, and more is a number.

To say who is the most shocked, it is of course the dolls of the Su family. Last year, Mengmeng had opened their eyes for a while, but compared to this time, they were nothing.

After buying so many, at the end of the settlement, the antiques that the old Feng family wanted alone were close to one million. Brother Rui bought less, but it was almost hundreds of thousands.

Such a lavish customer, even a well-informed salesperson has never seen a few times, local tyrants, too tyrants, where is this upstart.

The employees in the whole store were sensational, and they all came out to help, moving the goods, packing and packing, and more to watch the fun. These are all antiques, so they must be carefully packaged, otherwise they will be slightly knocked. It is not trivial to touch, and everything must be carefully wrapped.

In the end, Xiaojun helped to call several cars before he could move all these things.

When it was time to eat at noon, the Su family's dolls were inevitably a little restrained, thinking that their cousins ​​and cousins ​​were really amazing at home. Before they didn't say it, they still had some sense of superiority in their hearts, but now even this sense of superiority has disappeared without a trace.

In these days, it is the uncle who can make a lot of money. They are in Beijing, and they often hear that someone who puts the high official inappropriately, insists on going to the sea to do business, and earn money to make the family popular and drink spicy, better than being an official. It is much stronger, after all, being an official only pays a little bit of salary, how fast is the money coming from doing business.

The old man Feng was old enough to be able to guess, so he said to the big guy with a smile: "You are all welcome, eat as much as you want, we have to continue to fight after eating."

He winked and winked as he spoke, successfully amusing the dolls, and the tense atmosphere just now dissipated.

Old man Feng didn't talk too much. After they finished eating, they had to continue shopping. This time, they followed Xiang Hua's suggestion and went to the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Museum to buy calligraphy and painting.

Until the car stopped at the entrance of the museum, Brother Rui asked hesitantly, "Sister Xianghua, can this museum really wholesale calligraphy and painting? Isn't it a museum?"

When Brother Rui first heard the news, he couldn't believe his ears. When did the museum do business? Is that still a museum?

In his eyes, museums are places for collecting antiques, and they make money by collecting tickets. The museum here actually sells collections, which is too magical.