It's said to be the weekend, but if you calculate the time, it's actually tomorrow. Yang Cheng was actually happy to go to the party. After asking the landlady a few questions and understanding the general content of the party, I agreed.
Taking another look at the Wenchang pen, Yang Cheng was completely relieved and stopped thinking about it. With my current ability, I won't be able to get it in a short time. Let's wait until later. Even if the Wenchang pen is bought by someone else, he will be able to find other magic weapons. After all, these magic weapons are not necessary for me now.
After leaving Qingyunxuan, Fatty Ma asked Yang Cheng, "Chengzi, what kind of party was the proprietress talking about just now? Why does it sound like it means something special to me? You have to be careful and don't be deceived."
"Don't worry." Yang Cheng was still very grateful for Fatty Ma's kindness, but now was not the time to talk about his cultivation of immortality to the outside world. This would depend on future opportunities, so the specific reasons could not be explained to Fatty Ma.
Seeing that he was sure, Fatty Ma stopped talking. Although she felt that Yang Cheng was a bit mysterious, especially the appearance of Yue Ji, which made Fatty Ma feel oppressed in front of her, she treated Yang Cheng like a servant. The appearance made Fatty Ma very curious. But a good friend is a good friend. If the other person doesn't tell you something, there must be a reason. No matter what, just trust the other person.
? Continuing to stroll forward, in addition to the shops along both sides of the street, the antique market also has a row of street stalls in the middle of the road. It¡¯s quite interesting to look at each house.
"Brother, look at this string of beads, they are very beautiful!" Yue Ji suddenly pointed to a string of beads on the stall and said to Yang Cheng.
"Yes." Looking along Yue Ji's fingers, Yang Cheng found a string of light yellow hand beads from the stall. They looked and felt very comfortable, and he couldn't help but fall in love with them.
"Rose, if you like it, let Chengzi buy it for you." Fatty Ma encouraged him. He just discovered that when Yue Ji saw this string of bracelets, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to be very fond of it.
"Okay, let's ask." Yang Cheng nodded and said. This is not a shopping mall. These items are about antique value, not practical or decorative value. So it¡¯s hard to tell how much the bracelet will cost.
The three of them stood in the middle of the road muttering. Although no one else heard what they said, looking at the way they pointed, it was clear that they had taken a fancy to something. When the street stall owner saw the three of them walking together, he was already calm and waited to see what their goal was.
"Boss, how do you sell these beads?" When he walked to the street stall, Fatty Ma pointed at the beads and asked the price.
"Are you guys interested in these beads?" The stall owner glanced at Fatty Ma's expression and judged whether he really liked the beads. From Fatty Ma's expression, he felt that this was their goal, so he began to tell stories, "You guys have really good eyesight, and you can tell at a glance that this string of bracelets is the most valuable for collection among so many treasures. This is But it was worn by the Empress Dowager Cixi."
"What? Empress Dowager Cixi wore it? What evidence do you have?" Fatty Ma asked in disbelief. If this was really a bracelet worn by Cixi, how precious would it be? Would it appear on such a shabby little stall?
"Look, what's on this?" The stall owner picked up the string of beads, found a bead inside, turned it, and handed it to Fatty Ma.
"Xingzhen? What does this mean?" Fatty Ma looked at the two words above and asked in surprise. What does these two words have to do with Empress Dowager Cixi?
Yang Cheng and Yue Ji were also confused beside them. But they already know from another aspect that this string of bracelets has nothing to do with the Empress Dowager Cixi mentioned by the stall owner. Although this hand bead is also very precious, even more precious than the hand beads of Empress Dowager Cixi, which the street stall owner believed, its value has obviously not been recognized by the street stall owner.
The stall owner was still fooling around, "Xingzhen, you still don't know? The name of the Empress Dowager Cixi, her name is Yehenara Xingzhen."
"But how can this prove that she is the Empress Dowager Cixi? There are so many people named Xingzhen." Fatty Ma still admitted it. Nonsense, if this is admitted, it will become an antique. How much more will it cost? They can't afford it.
"Do you know why the Empress Dowager Cixi is called Lafayette? It's because she believes in Buddhism." The stall owner began to make up nonsense again. "At that time, before the Empress Dowager Cixi entered the palace, she went to Wutai Temple and asked the abbot to consecrate her. Wearing beads on her body brings her good luck in this life."
Hearing the stall owner talk there, he gets more and more excited. If he continues talking, I don¡¯t know how far he will go. Yang Cheng simply went to expose him. Pointing to the rope inside the bead, he said with a smile, "Boss, did I remember it wrong? In Cixi's case,In the Queen Mother's day, rubber bands already existed? "
Hearing what Yang Cheng said, the stall owner's face suddenly turned red. He had been talking for a long time, but he didn't notice that the rope inside the string of bracelets was actually the same material as the rubber band used by girls to tie their heads. .
"This" The street stall owner wiped the sweat from his head while thinking about the words to explain, "This is because the rope that originally strung the beads broke, and I strung them together again."
"Haha, if you say that, can you believe this statement yourself?" Yang Cheng was not going to give him a chance to calm down. Take advantage of the moment when he is panicking and suppress him hard to break down his psychological defense so that you can bargain with him.
"Come on, I don't care about these. These are obviously the kind of plastic beads you come from the wholesale commodity market. This string is only three yuan and two yuan. Can you tell me the price? This is what my sister likes. I just plan to buy it from you. Otherwise, we will go to the wholesale market tomorrow, where the goods are more complete and the price is cheaper. Isn¡¯t it much better than yours? "
Hearing what Yang Cheng said, the stall owner was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to round out his story. He really didn't have much impression of this string of bracelets. I did buy a batch of goods from the wholesale commodity market in the past, including beads, necklaces, jade pendants, rings, and other items. They were mixed with the antiques I collected and sold.
Now let Yang Cheng point out that the beads are goods from the small commodity wholesale market, and look at the rubber band rope again. The stall owner also believes this statement.
"Hehe!" The street stall owner smiled, "Little brothers, I think you guys feel very destined. In this case, I will directly transfer this string of bracelets to you. I will follow your explanation and I won't argue with you. The gold is mine. Price, friendship is priceless, in the face of fate, so what if this is the hand bead of the Empress Dowager Cixi? I ??will give it to you at the wholesale price of the small commodity market, five yuan, the best price!"
"Five yuan, still the same price? This is much more expensive than at the small commodity wholesale market!" Fatty Ma also came back to his senses at this time. He felt that the stall owner was just deceiving him, and he almost believed what he said. No matter how much this bead is worth, I still have to compete with him.
"Okay, then I'll give you another fifty cents, four and a half dollars. If you want to negotiate the price, I'll take it home and give it to our neighbor's little girl." The stall owner pulled his hand back, pretending to be heartbroken. appearance.
"Brother, how about we buy it." Yue Ji looked at the string of beads in the stall owner's hand and made a look like she liked it.
"Okay, let's buy it." Yang Cheng nodded in agreement and took out his wallet from his pocket.
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