This calligraphy and painting was a good one I took out from my home, but even my mother didn't know what happened to this calligraphy and painting. Although it was a family heirloom, how can you tell me what the tricks are inside now?

I just want to sell it, and I just want to sell it at a high price through this activity of Maozhai, but I really don’t understand the tricks here!

"Boss Huang, although I don't know who Yan Huangmi is, I know that this is my family's ancestral inheritance, and it has been passed down for several generations. You said that this era alone is valuable enough."

"So let's open the skylight and say something bright. Just like this calligraphy and painting, how much do you want to pay? As long as the price you give is right, this painting is yours. If the price is not satisfactory, then continue to go around. This hai hai holds an event here, and some shops are not. I'm not afraid that no one will recognize the goods." The woman thought for a while and said in one breath.

"Oh, that's the case!"

Huang Shanlin didn't expect that this woman in purple had such a personality and was so straightforward to the point, which made him feel a little irritated and unable to suppress the price.

OK, then check it out.

"In this way, I have collected your calligraphy and paintings at a price of one hundred o'clock. What do you think?" Huang Shanlin's fingers had left the calligraphy and paintings, and he did not turn around the corner to bid.

"One hundred oceans?"

The woman in purple was moved slightly when she heard this price, but the price was still a little lower than her expected price. If she was only one hundred oceans, she would not be able to do what she wanted to do.

So this price is not OK!

The woman in purple shook her head, raised her three fingers, and said her price, "Boss Huang, you have a great family and a great business here, and there is no need to bother me here."

"You have seen the things, so we can only make a small price. Three hundred oceans, no one can lose. If you agree, you will sell the painting to you!"

Three hundred oceans?

Hearing this price, Huang Shanlin couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and slowly rolled up the calligraphy and paintings: "Miss, if that's the case, you'd better go to another stall. I can't afford this price."

"Tell me the truth. Just the price just now, I also thought about whether it was a good deal or not. After all, I dare not say that I am sure who Yan Huangmi is."

"Yeah?"

It was the turn of the purple-clothed woman hesitating.

Now she was afraid that she would go to other stalls to wander around, and the price given by those profiteers was not as honest as this one gave.

If that were the case, even if I was in vain, would this person still look like the price he just reported?

Needless to ask, it will definitely be less than one hundred oceans, which is a bit of a cocoon.

What does Huangshan Forest do?

Don’t those who open a store to do business just need to study and understand the psychology of customers?

Those businessmen were self-taught in psychology, and they could know the woman in purple without thinking about it, so they pretended to say casually.

"Miss, the price I offer is really not low. One hundred oceans. If you don't believe it, just wander around here. They can give you more than fifty oceans. I will use my head as a ball!"

After hesitating for a moment, the woman in purple gritted her teeth: "Okay, then I..."

"Wait a minute!"

Just as a smile flashed in Huangshanlin's eyes, a sound suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Then he saw a man walking over with a steady pace, standing next to the woman in purple, stuffing the calligraphy and paintings into the brocade box, then taking them into his hand, looking sideways, and smiling gently in the shocked eyes of the woman in purple.

"Five hundred oceans, I've collected them!"

"It's you!"

When the woman in purple saw who the buyer suddenly appeared, she looked a little surprised and looked over in disbelief. When she opened her mouth and was about to continue talking, she was interrupted by Chu Mufeng on the spot.

"That's right, it's me. I'll make five hundred oceans of calligraphy and paintings. Do you sell them?"

"I……"

If it were someone else, Gan Susu would definitely sell it, but since this person was Chu Mufeng, she was a little confused and didn't know how to take the lead.

That's right, the woman in purple is Gan Susu.

Chu Mufeng himself never thought that he would meet this girl here, but since he met her, he couldn't just leave without a glance, right?

After all, Gan Susu seemed to be anxious to use money, so she just treated it as a helping her acquaintance on Crescent Island.

We can't let Huang Shanlin, the unscrupulous businessman succeed.

Yes, this is Chu Mufeng's idea. For him, doing such a thing is just a casual way to do it.

But he knew that because of his words, it was very likely that Gan Susu's life would change.

"I said, sir, isn't it a bit unauthorized for you to do this?"

After seeing this scene, Huang Shanlin's face turned cold and his eyes looked at Chu Mufeng with unconcealed hostility.

I was about to take down this painting, but you jumped out and inserted a stub. Is this appropriate?

“Isn’t authentic?”

Chu Mufeng ignored the complicated expression in Gan Susu's eyes, turned around and sneered, "What should I do to be authentic? Are you watching you cheat someone's treasure away?"

"Of course you might say that I did this to break the rules of your business, but I don't think so, because you haven't reached a deal yet, and I can get in at any time."

"Also, I think it's your own business for you to buy, sell and trade normally, but here, in this venue of revival activities, do you have to pay attention to it? I don't ask you to do things fairly and justly, but you won't treat people as fools!"

The people here come for military fundraising.

Under this topic, how can you be so silly?

Seeing the movement here, the owners of several surrounding shops had already gathered. They all wanted to watch the fun, but no one took the initiative to speak.

"Who do you say is unfair and just in your work? Who do you say is not particular? If you don't explain it clearly today, don't think about leaving!"

When he heard Chu Mufeng say this, Huangshanlin broke out on the spot. He couldn't say that he had broken the signboard when setting up a stall here. If that were the case, how could he do it in the future?

"Yeah?"

Chu Mufeng grinned and said calmly: "What, you have to make trouble. Can you compete with me?"

"Who makes a fuss with you? Who has the time to make a fuss with you? You insist on coming to my shop to smash the ground. You asked everyone to judge. I am talking about the business of calligraphy and painting, but you are just making a fuss. Is there anyone who does this?"

"If we say we haven't agreed to you, I promise not to speak, but we have to make it right. If you do this, it's a bad rule!"

The words Huang Shanlin said are from his perspective, and there seems to be no problem.

He would not get entangled with Chu Mufeng about the authenticity of calligraphy and paintings and the conscience of the industry. If he wants to entangle, he has to find a different approach.

"What I said is, if this is true, this person does not do it authentically."

"They've had a good conversation, how can I get into such a slight slap?"

"Everyone does things like you, no one can think of getting into a business!"

...

The owners who set up stalls around all knew Huangshanlin, but they didn’t know who Chu Mufeng was.

In this case, we naturally have to speak to Huangshanlin.

Besides, they will encounter such things. If they say they don’t speak up, what should they do when they encounter them? Are they waiting to be disrupted?

It's really hard!

Chu Mufeng came here to maintain order. After meeting Gan Susu, he thought that he would take action to solve the problem directly. Who would have thought that Huang Shanlin would actually act like this unyielding attitude, and even incite the other businessmen to clamor.

Seeing that the movement here was already noisy, Chu Mufeng pointed at Gan Susu directly and said to Huang Shanlin.

"Okay, didn't you say I broke your rules? Well, I'll tell you the rules and reason. This is my friend. She wants to sell this calligraphy and painting. If you give her a conscience price or promise her three hundred dollars, I promise that I won't say a little more, but the price you gave is too dark, and it is obvious that it's bullying others and they don't know how to do it."

"Come on, what price do you offer? Do you dare to tell everyone?"

Huang Shanlin opened his mouth and said a little bit. The price is indeed too low, but wasn’t it earned by one’s own eyesight?

"Say, why not? Because the price you give is a price that you are determined to win. In other words, you know who Yan Huangmi is in the calligraphy and painting, so you give this price."

"If you really know nothing about Yan Huangmi as you said, you will definitely be like the rest of the people, and the price you give can only be three to fifty oceans, and at most, I'm right?" Chu Mufeng said coldly.

Huang Shanlin's face suddenly became awkward.

"Who? Yan Huangmi? Do you think this calligraphy and painting was left by Yan Huangmi?"

"One hundred Dayang wants to take down Yan Huangmi's calligraphy and paintings? Lao Huang, you are so greedy!"

"Five hundred oceans are worth the price of conscience. Besides, they are originally friends, and helping friends come forward to do things has nothing to do with breaking the rules in the industry!"

...

There are still many people here who know Yan Huangmi, and they also know what price code Yan Huangmi's calligraphy and paintings should be if they have been circulated to this day.

No wonder Chu Mufeng took action directly like this, if they were them.

One hundred oceans just want to get a calligraphy and painting worth eight or nine hundred oceans. Huangshanlin, you are so dark!

"Don't swear at me here. I just don't know who Yan Huangmi is. Giving one hundred oceans is enough. Forget it, if you don't sell it, leave quickly and don't delay my business." Huang Shanlin's words were already showing weakness, and his eyes were vague, and he didn't dare to look at Chu Mufeng again.

"Mr. Chu..." Gan Susu looked at Chu Mufeng, obviously not wanting to bother her.

"Um!"

What Chu Mufeng wants is to solve the problem. Since Huangshanlin is like this, there is no need to say that he has to beat the dog in the water.

After all, this is a fundraising event. If all these businessmen are run away, how can you sing the following big drama?

Chu Mufeng picked up the brocade box and left the shop with Gan Susu.
Chapter completed!