stjorthotic Chapter 144 The Third Grandpa Got Into Catastrophe
Chapter 144 The Third Grandpa Got Into Catastrophe
"Third Master, we are all neighbors in the same courtyard, what can we do if you listen to us?"
"Isn't it just to buy a radio, what do you compare it to?"
"Yes! It's not like we haven't seen a radio before!"
"The point is that you are too dark, you only need fifty cents to listen to the radio!"
"It costs less than fifty cents to watch a movie!"
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Neighbors complained and protested.
The third master didn't take it seriously.
His current radio was the only one in the entire hospital.
They want to hear it but they can't find anyone else to listen to it.
How to say there is a new vocabulary, called monopoly.
Now that they have a monopoly, of course he has to sit on the ground and raise the price.
And just because others don't have it, of course he wants to raise the price!
After all, things are rare!
Besides, how can the radio he bought for a lot of money let these people who didn't spend money listen to it for free!
Thinking of this, Grandpa Yin's neck got a slap in the face.
"If you want to hear it, stand over and pay to listen."
"Go back if you don't want to hear it!"
"I paid a fortune for this radio!"
"158 yuan, but the Yellow River brand!"
"Do you understand the Yellow River card?"
"That's the best radio ever!"
"Do you know how many years I saved to buy it?"
"You can't even imagine it!"
"My radio has many functions. It can not only listen to radio stations, but also..."
"Hey, don't go!"
Before the third master had finished speaking, the neighbors had already dispersed.
He murmured as he left.
"Buy him a fucking radio!"
"I don't know if he hasn't seen it or we haven't seen it!"
"This kind of person can't eat four dishes in his life!"
The third master didn't earn money and didn't pretend to be better, and he was still a little bit disappointed.
It seems that something is blocked and cannot be released.
You have to spit it out to be comfortable.
At this time Li Dalei came back and was walking to the front yard.
When the third master saw him, his eyes lit up.
Li Dalei is now the richest man in the compound.
He doesn't even have a radio!
Of course the third master has to brag about it.
"Da Lei, you are back, hurry up and have a look, I bought a Yellow River brand radio!"
"The sound quality is so good that it can play several channels."
"If you want to listen, I will give you a friendly price, thirty cents to listen to once!"
The third master greeted Li Dalei loudly.
The neighbors who were charged fifty cents just now snorted coldly in their nasal cavity.
"Even if you don't charge money, Li Daxiao won't listen to it`
"If people want to hear it, why don't they buy it themselves?"
Sure enough, Li Dalei glanced at the radio of the third master, and went home directly.
He has no interest in this stuff.
What is there to see for products that will be eliminated in two years!
Li Daxiao has never seen anything in later generations, so how could he stop because of a radio.
Now he still wants to see his treasures that have just been scoured from the ghost world!
Li Dalei was fiddling with the small enamel bowl in his hand as he walked.
When the third master saw that he ignored him, he became anxious all of a sudden.
Holding his own radio and chasing Li Dalei to show.
"Da Lei, you have to take a good look at my radio."
"It was the last one when I bought it!"
"People say this brand of radio is the best!"
"It cost me a lot, 158 yuan!"
"You don't know, I got the radio ticket after applying to the school for several years."
Li Dalei really has no interest in his radio.
He didn't even look at it this time, he continued to play with his bowl and walked towards the backyard.
The third uncle saw the broken bowl in his hand, and he didn't know what good it was if it was old.
Why is a broken bowl more attractive to Li Dalei than his expensive radio?
"What are you doing with a broken bowl?"
"Is my radio worse than a broken bowl?"
When the third master was in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed it!
Slap!
The bowl just fell to the floor!
All of a sudden the bowl shattered to pieces!
"what are you doing?"
Li Daxiao yelled at the third master with his eyes wide open.
The third master has an indifferent attitude.
"A broken bowl will be broken."
"His mother, come here and sweep this place!"
The third mother was obedient, and came over with a broom.
Li Dalei grabbed the broom and pointed at the third master and said, "Broken bowl?"
"Do you know how precious this broken bowl is?"
"You were broken, and now you must pay!"
The third master scoffed at Li Dalei's strong reaction.
Li Dalei is usually very generous [Yu Li gave so many delicious food for sweeping the floor of his house.
Why is it such a big reaction to drop a broken bowl at this moment.
He still said indifferently: "It's just a broken bowl, what are you yelling at?"
"Why do you suddenly become so stingy and stingy, what are you doing for a few cents each!"
Li Dalei snorted coldly and said: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the goods, you think it's a broken bowl, it's an antique!"
antique?
When the third master heard this, his face turned pale with fright.
Squat down on the ground and pick up the broken bowl pieces.
But he doesn't know anything about antiques either, and he feels that it is no different from an ordinary bowl when he holds it in his hand.
Even this old one is not as good as their family's rice bowl!
Li Dalei is not a scammer, is he?
"Li Daxiao, are you trying to blackmail me?"
The third master shouted anxiously.
"It's okay for me to blackmail you, right?"
Li Daxiao said: "If you don't believe this is an antique, let's find an expert to appraise it!"
"It's really an antique, you have to pay according to the price!"
When the third master saw Li Dalei being so serious, he panicked.
Although he doesn't know anything about antiques, he still knows a little bit about them. After all, antiques are old things.
It's reasonable for old things to look run-down.
He glanced at the broken bowl on the ground again.
If this thing is really an antique, wouldn't it be a catastrophe.
With Li Daxiao being so rich, buying an antique is probably worth a lot.
If you don't sell him, you won't be able to pay for it!
The third master panicked, rolled his eyes, and suddenly had an idea.
"." Dalei, why don't you find an expert, and sell a bowl for two cents, so I will suffer a bit, and I will give you ten cents. "
"I will pay you!"
Before Li Dalei could react, the neighbors laughed first.
"Third Master, do you understand antiques?"
"Who can sell antiques for a dime!"
"You were buying cabbage!"
"When the price of cabbage goes up, it's not at this price!"
Li Dalei was also laughed angrily by the third master.
He said: "I don't blame you if you don't understand, but if you don't believe it, I have to find someone to identify it!"
"I have to convince you to pay for it!"
"Collect the rags! Scrap copper and scrap iron cans!"
"High price recovery for children without deception!"
At this moment, there was a yell for collecting tatters from outside.
Hearing this voice, Li Dalei was shocked.
It seems to be broken?
The tattered time is the only one who collects tatters in this generation.
Not an ordinary junk collector.
He went from door to door in the streets to collect junk, and sold all the junk he collected to make ends meet.
But the actual purpose is to collect antiques.
In this day and age, everyone has no culture (Wang Zhao), and they don't even know that there is a baby in the house.
Some sold it directly to junk collectors because they thought it was taking up space.
So a senior antique lover like Zattered Hou has found good things a lot.
In fact, most of the antiques he took back are not for sale, they are just displayed at home. He likes them so he is happy to see them.
People of this generation know that he has such a hobby, so his reputation is very high.
In the area of Nanluoguxiang, he can be regarded as a senior antique connoisseur.
A neighbor heard the voice of Poor Hou, and hurriedly shouted: "Poor Hou is here, he is an expert!"
"Yes, the tattered Hou identification is correct!"
"Just call him to come and fly!"
Liu Guangfu watched the fun from the sidelines, and when he heard the call for someone, he quickly ran away and called for Poor Hou to come over.
After Poor Hou came over, Li Daxiao pointed to the fragments on the ground and said, "Poor Hou, help us find out if this bowl is an antique or not?"
Take a look at the ground when it's broken!
The small enamel bowl is now in pieces.
The whole person almost got down on the ground to pick up the bowl.
He took the fragments in his hand, and he was dumbfounded, and burst into tears.
That crying sound sounds like a rash! .