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Chapter 0047: Two Cultural Relics Dealers


Of course Rumei's father wasn't happy either, and he didn't want to say more.

He pulled Rumei and said, "Meizi, let's go."

Rumei did not move.

You must know that these people are engaged in secret business, and it is not easy to find them.

Maybe a hidden stake was placed at the acquisition station, otherwise, he wouldn't have caught up so quickly.

Yuan Datou will definitely take action, and it would be good to explore the market with him.

If you give him a good price, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

Seeing that Rumei didn't move, the man in the Chinese tunic suit knew there was a way out and smiled: "Young girl, you can hold your own.

This brother's temper makes it difficult to negotiate business.

Looking at the two of them dressed, you can tell that they are not for this kind of food.

Where is the goods?

Come on, brother, I won’t ask.

I have to tell you the truth, brother, you can decide for yourself.”

"To put it bluntly, as long as the government collects it, no matter how good it is, it will be cheap.

That's what I do, and I'm not afraid of you telling me.

I often go shopping at the scrap collection station, and there are many things I find missing.

Yuan Datou is normal. ” Rumei was a little annoyed, "Long story short."

The man in Chinese tunic suit nodded, "I like to deal with happy people the most.

Okay, let's get down to business.

Although my style is wild, my prices are fair.

Yuan Datou, right?

The ones made in the three years of the Republic of China are of the best quality and cost two yuan each."

Seeing that the two of them were indifferent, the man in Chinese tunic suit added: "Today is also fate, you and I met me.

I met a cruel person, and the price was lower than that of the buying station.

This is still a good thing, but I met someone with a black heart in our business.

Stubble, call the Red Guards over and fight you after they steal your things."

There were a lot of people on the street, and some people looked over casually, which made Father Ru Mei feel very uneasy.

The large-character posters on the wall were torn to pieces.

Not far away, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and a criticism meeting was in full swing.

There were several unknown people on the stage, wearing white tall hats and heavy wooden plaques hanging on their chests.

They were being yelled at and beaten by a group of Red Guards.

It was frightening to watch.

Father Rumei was frightened when he thought that he might end up like this.

The man kept talking, threatening and tempting him, like a simple country man named Mei Dad, who was gradually frightened.

Besides, it costs two yuan a piece, which is twice as high as the purchase station, and it’s not low either.

You can get four hundred yuan.

Rumei sneered secretly, looking at the man in Mao suit, with curved eyebrows but no warmth in his tone, "Ten yuan a piece, we won't sell it for a cent less.

You are not the only one doing this, so don't tell us those useless things."

At worst, if I throw it into the river to worship the river god, it will also bless my family with a good harvest and peace."

"We don't steal or rob, we don't cheat or lie.

The three silver coins left by our ancestors, no matter how sinful they are, we won't sell them.

Dad, let's go, who are you trying to scare?"

Ru Mei's dad hurriedly followed and left.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit became anxious and said, "Two dollars and a half, it can't be any higher."

The two of them kept walking and met a small man head-on.

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He glanced at Rumei and his daughter and said hello to the man behind them, "Third brother, if we don't see you for a while, how can we make a fortune?"

The man in Chinese tunic suit pointed at Rumei and his daughter who were walking with their heads down, "I'm talking to my brother about Yuan Datou, the two and a half dollars haven't been settled yet."

The little man hurriedly grabbed Rumei's dad and said, "Hey, brother, wait a minute, let's talk if there is something available.

If it's made by the government in the 3rd year of the Republic of China, and two yuan and eighty a piece is too much, just two yuan and ninety."

The man in the Chinese tunic suit was annoyed, "If you understand the rules and have the skills, you can go to the shopping mall by yourself; otherwise, you can put on your trousers and wander around the countryside."

The little man snorted coldly, "Third brother, I don't want to stop you.

Two and a half yuan is the price a year ago.

The farmers don't know this business.

Don't you know?

It's hard for the country people.

You can't give him two or three cents."

What a shame.

Two yuan and eighty-nine dollars is a reasonable price.

If you don't like it, just bear with it.

"Rebirth 70: Tian's wife is so arrogant

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