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Chapter 78 Earning a store for nothing

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    "1.18 million?"

    Meng Zitao sneered in his heart, thanks to Zhao Tiepeng's words, this is a single floor, only about 40 square meters, and the location is not good. Considering the house price in Ling City, you want to sell it for nearly 30,000 yuan per square meter.  Are you daydreaming?

    " If you want to talk about the things in the store, it only costs 30,000 to 40,000 yuan at most. As for the flask, Zhao Tiepeng must not have paid attention, otherwise the price he offered would not be 1.18 million, but 2.18 million.

    However, although Meng Zitao was a little dissatisfied, in business, he asked for a high price and had to pay back the money. He thought about it and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Zhao, I can't afford your price. If you sincerely want to sell, you can buy it at a fixed price."  ,500000."

    Zhao Tiepeng blinked: "Xiao Meng, are you looking for fun in me? My store is only worth more than 10,000 per square meter?"

    Cheng Qiheng sneered: "Shopkeeper Zhao, this is a single floor. Looking at your location, it would be good to have more than 10,000."

    When Zhao Tiepeng heard this, he frowned and said, "Is Xiao Meng the buyer or are you the buyer?"

    Zhao Tiepeng's tone made Cheng Qiheng a little angry, but considering that he didn't want to ruin Meng Zitao's affairs, he endured it, snorted coldly and walked out of the store, out of sight but out of mind.

    Seeing this, Wang Zhixuan glanced at his daughter and followed her out.

    Meng Zitao was also a little unhappy with Zhao Tiepeng's attitude. He said, "Brother Cheng and I have the same idea. If you think the price is cheap, forget it."

    Zhao Tiepeng looked a little dissatisfied at this time and said: "Xiao Meng, your attitude is not good. Did you call me here and just deal with me like this? Besides, I still have so many goods here."

    Meng Zitao said expressionlessly: "The key is that you have to show your sincerity, right?"

    Zhao Tiepeng seemed a little aggressive: "I rushed here as quickly as possible. Do you think my sincerity is not enough?"

    Meng Zitao sneered and pointed to the items on the shelf next to him: "What about these rags?"

    Zhao Tiepeng said: "What you said, can these be considered tatters?"

    Meng Zitao didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so he said a little rudely: "Okay, it's almost noon now, and I don't have time to waste it with you. I want to sell 520,000 yuan."

    "No, at least 900,000!"

    "550,000, I think this price is already worthy of your store"

    The two exchanged words, and Meng Zitao finally made a decision: "The store is worth 600,000, and I will spend another 30,000 to buy these things from you, for a total of 630,000. If you think it still doesn't work, then there is no need for us to talk."

    Zhao Tiepeng is still a little dissatisfied: "30,000 is too little."

    Meng Zitao just looked at him indifferently, not wanting to waste any more words.

    "Okay, 630,000 is 630,000." Zhao Tiepeng thought for a while and agreed.

    Next, Meng Zitao asked Zhao Tiepeng for relevant documents, looked at them, and then signed an agreement.

    After both parties signed, Meng Zitao said, "Should I pay you for these things now or when you go to the trading center later?"

    "Give it now." Zhao Tiepeng said impatiently.

    Meng Zitao took out 30,000 yuan from his wallet and handed it over: "Count it and give me a receipt."

    Zhao Tiepeng counted the money with his saliva, showing his big yellow teeth: "Just right, by the way, do you need to pay a deposit first for this house?"

    "We went to the trading center in the afternoon, are you still worried that I won't pay?"

    Meng Zitao was a little funny: "Besides, I've already spent 30,000 yuan, and you're still worried that I won't buy it!"

    "Haha, ok, I'll give you the key, you can clean it up as you want, we'll see you in the afternoon"

    After writing the receipt and handing over the key, Zhao Tiepeng happily walked out the door, said hello to Wang Zhixuan and the others, and left.

    Immediately, the three of them walked in. Cheng Qiheng said: "Zitao, you have too much money, right? You actually spent 630,000. If it were me, 500,000 would be too expensive."

    Not only him, but also Wang Zhixuan and his daughter felt that the price was a bit expensive.

    Meng Zitao didn¡¯t say anything. He walked outside the door and took a look. Seeing that Zhao Tiepeng had indeed gone far, he returned to the house and said with a smile: ¡°You¡¯re giving me a store for free. What else am I dissatisfied with?¡±

    The three of them were a little confused at first. Wang Menghan reacted the fastest: "Brother Meng, are you saying there is a leak in the pile of things?"

    Meng Zitao chuckled, what does that mean???¡±

    When Cheng Qiheng and Wang Menghan had seen it, Meng Zitao spoke again: "Let's talk about glaze. The performance of the twisted tire ceramics of the Tang Dynasty is almost the same as that of the three-color ceramics of the Tang Dynasty, so the judgment of the glaze is also similar."

    "The glaze of the twisted tire is the same as that of the tricolor. The openings of the glaze are small, and the edges of the opening are often slightly upturned. There is generally no glaze accumulation on the glazed edge. Since many tire twisting devices are practical, the edges of the glaze are often seen.  Wear phenomenon. The glaze surface has strong moistness and oiliness, and the glaze surface is bright but not dull."

    "The glaze of new imitations is generally dry, with large and thin openings, and white lines are often seen at the openings; at the same time, the glaze is often dark, and glaze accumulation and hanging glaze are often seen on the glazed edges."

    Speaking of this, Meng Zitao paused again, and after a while, he said: "So, I think this should be an authentic product from the Tang Dynasty." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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