Chapter 281: IOU

"Since this is the case, then you write me an IOU, and I will put this lotus leaf pen wash with you first. Now you can collect as much cash as you can. When the bank opens, you can withdraw the remaining money. Come. I'll come and get it later." Qiao Yian tapped his finger on the table and said after thinking for a while.

This is the only way she can think of now. The other party opens the door to do business. Qiao Yian is not worried that the other party will cheat. If this person really dares to cheat for such a small amount of money, although she has no power now, she has a way to make it happen. The opponent can't get along.

"That's it, I'll go to the ATM to withdraw money now." Lao Zhou made a final decision, "Lao Zhao, then I'll sit in the store and have a look first, and I'll be right back."

One ATM card can withdraw 20,000 yuan, plus the remaining money in his store, Lao Zhou estimated that he can take out 80,000 to 90,000 yuan at one time, and the remaining 400,000 yuan, and then give it to the other party.

Since the ATM is very close, it took Lao Zhou less than ten minutes to go back and forth. He bundled up the money that had been sorted out in the store yesterday, counted it twice, and pushed the money to Qiao Yi'an, " Little girl, there are 85,000 in total here, the bank opens at nine o’clock, and the remaining 395,000, when you come here at ten o’clock, I will prepare it for you.”

Speaking of that, Lao Zhou also handed the IOU that had already been written on the side to Qiao Yian, which not only contained Lao Zhou's signature, seal, fingerprints, but also the testimony of Lao Zhao. Qiao Yian nodded and took the IOU into his arms. Turning around and leaving this small antique shop,

Lao Zhao behind him looked at Qiao Yi'an's back, and couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, he is a hero, and he has been in this industry for so many years. Except for the early years when the antique appraisal system was not perfect, and there were not so many people who found it, he also found a lot of good things. In the days when the antique collection was prosperous, he had never picked up such a good thing again, and it might not have happened once in a year or two.

Even though there are many vendors in this morning market, there are countless old things piled up here every time, but you have to choose such a treasure from so many things. Like finding a needle in a haystack, it is not an easy task.

"I don't know who this little girl is the disciple who taught me, she really has two brushes!" Lao Zhao sighed at the side, Lao Zhou packed up the lotus leaf pen washer, and was also interested, so he and Lao Zhao When we talked, we talked about what happened to Qiao Yi'an just now.

Of course, Qiao Yian didn't know the topic of chat between the two parties.

Carrying 95,000 yuan in her hand, she turned around and walked to the booth where she saw the agarwood pen holder. It was past seven o'clock, and most of the people in front of the booths had already disappeared, which was more than when she came. There are far fewer arrivals, and some stalls are also preparing to pack their things, waiting for another dozens of minutes, while packing and leaving.

When Qiao Yian walked to the booth of the middle-aged man, the other party was talking to a buyer, and the two of them were holding the Chenghua Dou Cai that Qiao Yian had heard from the middle-aged man before. Spring grass and insects chirping cup...

Qiao Yian felt as if she had seen the scene in the morning. Hearing the other party continue to talk about Chenghua Doucai, Qiao Yian blinked, only to think that the other party was thick-skinned, and she was afraid that she would not be able to learn it in her life. .

And when the buyer heard the Chenghua Dou Cai said by this man, his eyes were obviously full of light, and he was very moved.

Qiao Ian: "..."