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    Yang Luo said: "Let's go!" Then he stood up, took out his phone and dialed a number: "Are you ready?" She didn't know what the other party said, and then Yang Luo hung up the phone.

    Bei Yinyao tidied up Si Luo's hair, then put on a padded jacket, kissed the little guy on the cheek, then picked up the child, and followed Yang Luo out.

    Panjiayuan is a well-known flea market in Beijing and even in the whole of China. It has a large scale. Although it is only open on Saturdays and Sundays, it attracts people from all countries, regions and classes who love antiques or Taobao.  The favorite place for idle and rich people.

    And here is also the place Yang Luo often came to when he was young. He doesn't like those antiques, nor is it like some people who come here to pick up leaks, dreaming of getting rich overnight.  It's that he likes to come here to watch the excitement, and life's various scenes are staged every day.  Those who sell are called those who buy, and the sound of shouting and bargaining forms a unique atmosphere.  But what he is most interested in is seeing how those crooks deceive people, how to make tricks, and sell those worthless things for a sky-high price.  Then some became angry after being exposed, and finally fought.  It can be said that he has always enjoyed it, and he will go here almost every Saturday and Sunday.

    It was almost eleven o'clock when Yang Luo arrived at Panjiayuan, and the place was already buzzing with people and traffic.  Tourists, street stalls, food stalls and surrounding shops have long been surrounded by Taobao shoppers and other spectators.  There are not only a lot of quirky old objects, but also more old antiques, even national treasure bronzes and Tang Sancai.

    ? Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao held Si Luo's little hand and walked slowly forward. The little guy looked around curiously, looking very excited.  And when Tong Tong saw something he was interested in, he would pick it up to have a look, and then bargain, making those bosses think they had encountered a mallet and were ready to make a fortune, but in the end, no matter whether it was cheap or not, this girl didn't buy it, and was so angry  Those guys yelled.  But this girl is still interested, and is very obsessed with the art of bargaining.

    At this time, he found that there were many people around in front of him, Tongtong turned around to say hello, and squeezed into the crowd.  Yang Luo picked up Si Luo and squeezed in with Bei Yinyao.  I saw a young man squatting there with disheveled hair, wearing a mended, mud-stained short padded jacket on his upper body, gray trousers on his lower body, and big greasy cotton shoes on his feet.  With a blue and white porcelain vase.  Looking at the outer layer of paste, the luster is natural and moist. It should be quite old, and it is probably an antique handed down from generation to generation.

    Opposite the young man stood a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a decent suit and looking very dignified.

    "Little brother, the 600,000 yuan I gave you has already reached the price, so it's meaningless for you to raise the price."

    The young man looked like he came from the countryside, and he looked very simple and honest. He shook his head violently when he heard the middle-aged man's words: "My grandfather said that this is from my family's ancestors, and the village head told me that this thing is worth one million, less  I will not sell this number."

    "Puchi!" The young man standing next to the middle-aged man, carrying a briefcase, laughed, "You bumpkin, do you think you're crazy about money? Do you know who my boss is?"

    The young man was not angry, and said honestly: "I don't know, what does it have to do with me."

    The young man said helplessly: "My boss is Gu Xiaochen, have you seen" He pointed to an antique building not far away, "That, Gufangzhai, belongs to our boss. I dare not say that it is the largest antique shop in the country  , but it is definitely second to none in Beijing. You can ask about our boss¡¯s behavior, he is absolutely innocent. He said that your bottle is worth 600,000 yuan, so it¡¯s not much different. Even if you don¡¯t sell it, you won¡¯t  Someone paid a higher price."

    Hearing the young man's words, the crowd of onlookers suddenly had a lot of discussion: "I didn't expect this person to be the famous Gu Xiaochen, so this bottle seems to be fake."

    The other said contemptuously: "You don't need to say it, I can tell it's the real thing just by looking at the appearance."

    Many people are talking about it, but there are also many people who have made up their minds.  What kind of bullshit is innocent, but these country bumpkins are the only ones who are in the antique business, and some of them are kind.  Since Gu Xiaochen said that the bottle was worth 600,000 yuan, the real value must be doubled, or even quadrupled.

    Among them was a very wretched-looking guy, looking at the bottle with golden eyes and a very greedy expression.  But he also knew that Gu Xiaochen was not easy to mess with, he had already seized the goods, if he stopped one suddenly, it would be a violation of the rules, and he didn't have to think about messing around here in the future.

    The young man still shook his head: "I won't sell it for less than one million."

    Gu Xiaochen pondered for a while, and said: "Well, I'm adding 50,000, which is also the final bottom line. If you sell it, I will grab the goods. If you still don't sell it, forget it."

    The youth looked at Zhou??¡±

    Tongtong's eyes were on fire, she clenched her small fists, and then walked over: "Where's the jade bracelet? Let me see."

    The wretched man rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Here, here I am. I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll be right back." After speaking, he turned and ran towards a small door not far away.

    Yang Luo watched the wretched man leave, with a weird smile on his face, walked to the chair and sat down, and put the bottle in his hand on the glass table in front of him.

    Bei Yinyao hugged Si Luo and sat next to Yang Luo. The little guy was very honest and just looked around curiously.

    After about ten minutes, the wretched man came back, and his eyes lit up when he saw the bottle on the table.

    "Oh, this Guanyin vase is in good condition. I just bought it?" He reached out to pick up the bottle and looked at it carefully.  of?"

    Yang Luo said proudly: "One and a half million!"

    The wretched man shook his head: "Brother, it's a loss, this bottle is not worth that much money."

    "Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "How much do you think it's worth?"

    The wretched man said: "Eight hundred thousand!" After speaking, he handed it to the man with glasses, "Look!" Then he looked at the man with glasses nervously.

    The man with glasses took it over and looked at it carefully, and said hesitantly: "Looking at the patina, it should be an antique handed down from generation to generation, but I can't tell its age, so I can't say it's worth."

    The wretched man was relieved when he heard what the man with glasses said. In fact, he didn't see the source of the bottle. He was just talking nonsense just now, but he believed in Gu Xiaochen's vision that this bottle was absolutely genuine.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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