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Meng Zitao looked carefully at the broken jade in his hand, and then carefully recalled the half-piece of jade pendant he got at the beginning, and found that they should be exactly the same in terms of shape and carving craftsmanship.
However, the size of this piece of residual jade seems to be smaller than the one I got originally. I don¡¯t know if it was done deliberately to confuse people, or for some other reason.
But no matter what, Meng Zitao was very excited with this unexpected discovery, but at the same time, he was also very sorry in his heart, because the appearance of this broken jade also means that there are still possible clues here. , but due to the death of the person involved, there is no way to know the clues.
Although it is a bit regretful, Meng Zitao is already satisfied with getting this residual jade. However, it is not appropriate to just take this residual jade out. Not to mention it is strange that the apprentice of the dignified Zheng Anzhi actually chose one like this. This stuff is really subpar.
However, Meng Zitao did not go anywhere else. He just selected a few pieces from the pile of incomplete antiques in front of him, and then walked towards Zhou Chunsheng with the things.
It just so happens that when Meng Zitao walked towards Zhou Chunsheng, Song Peng also walked over with his things.
"Boss Song, why are you so fast this time?" Wei Changyu said with a smile.
Song Peng smiled and shook his head: "There is no way, who told us to come late? I don't want to leave empty-handed, otherwise, it would have been fine long ago."
Zhou Chunsheng smiled slightly and didn't say anything in this regard. Although he also knew that there should be nothing good among the remaining things, but who knows if anyone missed it? Besides, who knew that this wasn¡¯t Song Peng¡¯s way of lowering prices?
Since he didn¡¯t want everyone to help lower the price, he said, ¡°How about we do it one by one.¡±
However, Meng Zitao didn't want to waste any time and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, why don't you take a look at these things I selected first."
Zhou Chunsheng looked at Meng Zitao's hand and was stunned: "Shopkeeper Meng, what are you doing?"
When other people saw what Meng Zitao chose, their expressions were similar to Zhou Chunsheng's. They really couldn't understand why Meng Zitao chose such a thing.
Meng Zitao smiled slightly: "My idea is similar to Boss Song's, and even though these items may look incomplete, they are all remarkable. For example, this broken jade, although it is old, it is If you look at its carving, you will know that the author is not an idle person, and besides"
Listening to Meng Zitao¡¯s explanation, everyone immediately changed from confusion to relief, and they all felt that after all, they were disciples of a famous teacher, and their considerations were different from theirs.
They were all incomplete gadgets. Zhou Chunsheng couldn't see anything fishy in them, so he smiled and said, "Hey, they're just worthless gadgets, so I'll give them to you."
"How is this possible? After all, this also contains Mr. Zhou's hard work. I should express my feelings and reasons." With that, Meng Zitao took out three red bills and stuffed them into Zhou Chunsheng's hand. inside.
Zhou Chunsheng just said a few polite words and accepted the money.
It was Song Peng's turn, and he didn't waste much time when he arrived. After that, everyone said goodbye to Zhou Chunsheng.
After leaving the house, Song Peng saw that the two of them didn't have a car, so he offered to take Meng Zitao and the others to the city. The two of them were a bit reluctant to refuse, and it was really not easy to take a taxi here, so they agreed.
"Old Wei, where are you going next?" Song Peng asked.
"Shopkeeper Meng, why don't we go to the antique market?" Wei Changyu asked.
"Come on, it's rare to come to Langya, and you must go to the antique market." Meng Zitao chuckled.
Song Peng smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, I am also planning to go to Lao Liang. I heard that he has got some good stuff recently."
"Are you talking about Liang Qifa?" Wei Changyu asked.
Song Peng said: "It's not him or anyone else, and I don't know what kind of luck he got. He actually met the Flying Tigers and got a lot of good stuff. I'm envious just thinking about it."
Song Peng¡¯s Flying Tigers are the kind of hawkers who will flock to wherever there is a large-scale antique exchange meeting. This type of hawker usually has some good things in hand. Due to geographical reasons, some things cannot be sold at a high price in their local area, so they can sell them for more money by moving to another place.
"However, you are not particularly lucky to encounter the Flying Tigers, because some vendors may charge random prices. If you want to buy good things cheaply, the key depends on your personal ability.
Wei Changyu shook his head and said: "The things in Lao Liang's hands are not so easy to get rid of. Others can peel off a layer of skin and get to him."How to intervene? Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and said, "Show me the thing."
However, the old man's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. He glanced at Song Peng warily, as if he was worried that Song Peng would steal his treasure. Then, he said to the young man: " Okay, let¡¯s pay the price you said, let¡¯s go to the bank now.¡±
Song Peng realized that his good intentions might have led to bad things, and he felt a little anxious. He quickly reminded: "Hey, old man, you have to be more thoughtful."
The young man smiled coldly: "You are really incomprehensible. You have never seen anything, but you actually said that there is something wrong with my things. Fortunately, I have a better temper now. A few years ago, I would have had to let you see it. How many eyes does Prince Ma have?"
"Oh, I'm so scared!" Song Peng had a sarcastic smile on his face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com