Chapter 266 Without 200 Million, I Would Not Consider Selling It

Yang Chen took Chen Qiao to continue shopping at the street stall.

He also saw a few jade pendants and gold bracelets from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

If it were someone else, I would definitely buy it.

But Yang Chen doesn't look down on these things.

Something worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in the sky is not worth his waste of saliva.

The stall area has been visited all over by Yang Chen, and he didn't find anything that moved his heart.

The two went to the store area.

Compared with the stall area, there are more babies in the shop area.

Use numerical comparisons to describe it.

In the stall area, there may only be 1 genuine item of high value among 1,000 items.

In the shop area, 8 out of 10 items are very valuable.

And in the shop area you can also buy ghosts.

After those tomb robbers succeed, they will definitely sell the things.

They didn't dare to set up street stalls openly, and the bosses who set up street stalls didn't dare to accept them either.

But the owners of these stores dare to accept them.

After they accept it, they will not show it openly, but will chat tentatively when they meet the right guests.

If the other party has the intention and is reliable enough, they will take out the ghost tool and sell it.

Some shops have deep cooperation with tomb robbers, and some shops are even run by tomb robbers.

But in this way, it means that the possibility of picking up leaks in the store area is very small.

Because most things are real antiques and cultural relics, the boss knows the bottom line.

It's too difficult to spend hundreds of dollars and find hundreds of thousands, millions, or even more valuable things.

At most, the price of this thing is 1 million, and the buyer buys it at a price of 800,000, making a small price difference.

Obviously.

This situation does not meet Yang Chen's requirements.

What he wants is to buy the most valuable things for the least money.

Hesitating that Yang Chen and Chen Qiao are both new faces, and the owners of those shops don't dare to easily show them valuable artifacts.

Therefore, after seeing more than a dozen stores, Yang Chen didn't want to.

And it was already five o'clock at this time, so I went to invite Zhao Min to have a cup of milk tea, and then I could go back.

Yang Chen and Chen Qiao came to Zhao Min's booth.

Zhao Min stood up with a smile and said, "You're back, I thought you lied to me and wouldn't come back."

Yang Chen: "It's just a cup of milk tea, I'm not so useless. It's getting late, please drink milk tea, we have to go back."

Zhao Min: "Go back? There is a more lively ghost market at night, won't you participate? Quietly tell you, there will be a lot of good things in the ghost market. Especially some dark things, you know."

Ghost city?

Doesn't this word only appear in movies and TV shows?

Does a ghost city really exist?

Zhao Min packed up the booth and left with Yang Chen and Chen Qiao.

The three came to the milk tea shop, each asked for a cup of milk tea, and sat down to drink and chat.

Yang Chen wanted to know what the ghost market was like, so Zhao Min gave him a brief introduction.

Panjiayuan Ghost Market is open every Friday from 7pm to 4am on Saturday.

The booth is free, and you can set up a booth as long as you need it.

Just like the ghost markets introduced in movies and novels, many people will sell valuable things.

Therefore, the probability of finding good things in the ghost market is relatively high.

Yang Chen felt that he had to stay and have a look.

What if someone came to sell it with an ancestral treasure.

Anyway, it's all here. Since it happened to happen that the ghost market is open, it can't be missed.

"Then are you going to have a stall at night?" Yang Chen asked.

Zhao Min shook his head and said, "I won't show up, my dad should come."

Yang Chen nodded and said, "Let's go to dinner now, do you want to go together?"

Zhao Min replied a little embarrassedly: "Is it convenient? If it is convenient, I really want to go."

Yang Chen: "Convenient. Let's go."

The ghost market didn't start until 7:00, it's half past five, and there's still an hour and a half to eat.

At noon, Yang Chen and Chen Qiao only ate noodles, they were very hungry at the moment.

So, the three of them left Panjiayuan,

Going to find a restaurant to have a good meal.

Not long after they went out, a group of people surrounded Yang Chen and the three of them.

At a glance, Yang Chen recognized the boss who sold books, and the old man who was with him, the boss who sold swords was also there.

Seeing a few of them, don't ask, Yang Chen also knows what they want to do.

Yang Chen laughed and asked, "You guys want to rob?"

The book seller immediately said, "Brother, it's not appropriate for you to pick up such a big leak. Either you give us half of it, as long as you get 2 million, or you return the item to us."

The old man: "We admit that this is a bit unruly. However, after all, it is a few million things, and we can't control that much. Today, either you give us 2 million yuan, or return the things to me. Otherwise, Don't blame us for being too dark."

Zhao Min angrily rebuked: "You guys also eat in Panjiayuan, and you don't follow the minimum rules. Do you still want to hang out here in the future?"

The old man: "You give me 2 million, and I can kneel down and kowtow to you. You can't even want money for your face!"

I am Cao.

This is a very reasonable statement, and no one can find a reason to refute it.

Yang Chen asked the boss who sold swords, and said, "You are also with them, and you also want to rob?"

The boss who sold the sword quickly said, "It's not a robbery, it's just that I don't want to sell it. You return the sword to me, and I can give you double the price."

Yang Chen: "You are making trouble with me! You want to buy it back for twice as much? You have to give me at least 200 million, and then I might consider whether to sell it or not. Do you understand?"

The boss got excited when he heard it, and quickly asked: "It costs 200 million to open the mouth, and that sword is one of the go-getters Mo Xie. Right?"

Yang Chen: "To be precise, it's not actually a sword."

Boss: "What is that?"

Yang Chen: "It's two swords, combined into one. If you don't miss them, they are the legendary go-getter Mo Xie. Without two hundred million, how could I sell them to you?"

boom!

Everyone's head seemed to be hit hard by something invisible.

Gan Jiang Mo Xie, that is the second of the ten famous swords in the legend.

Because it was the body refining of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, it was even more mysterious.

In addition to the Tai A sword worn by Qin Shi Huang, it may be Mo Xie who is the most valuable.

Because Tai'a Sword was Qin Shi Huang's saber, its value was greatly increased.

If you simply consider the sword itself, the most valuable must be Mo Xie.

but.

Tai Ajian slept in Qin Huang's mausoleum with Qin Shi Huang. At present, the most valuable thing was Mo Xie, the go-getter held in Yang Chen's arms.

The old man's hands were shaking with excitement.

Originally, they just wanted to take back the "Beginners".

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen still has the go-getter Mo Xie in his arms.

If a piece is snatched away, they can quit the antique world from now on, and find a strange place to live incognito and enjoy life.

The old man: "lad, these things don't belong to you. Don't be confused about things that don't belong to you."

Yang Chen: "People come and go, do you really dare to grab it?"

The old man: "Damn, what if you grab something worth hundreds of millions? As long as you don't get caught, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. Who cares about people coming and going?"

Yang Chen nodded and whistled.

At some point, a group of passers-by suddenly gathered and rushed over.

A black dragon was embroidered on their clothes.

That's right, they are all the people of the black dragon envoy Mu Zihan.

Yang Chen had already informed Mu Zihan in advance to bring someone to protect him.

The old man's gang was immediately frightened.

In the crowd, a beautiful girl in a black leather coat walked in front of Yang Chen, she was Mu Zihan, the envoy of the black dragon.

Mu Zihan bowed to Yang Chen and said, "My subordinates see Long... President Yang. How to deal with them, I hope President Yang will make it clear."

Yang Chen: "Beat them up, send them to the police station, and let the official Panjiayuan give me an explanation."

Mu Zihan: "Understood! Everyone obeyed, beat them up, and sent them to the police station."

"Yes!"

The people of the Black Dragon envoy immediately swarmed up.

"what!"

"What?"

"Murder!"

"Help!"

...

Along with the screams of those people, Yang Chen left the scene with Chen Qiao and Zhao Min.

Chen Qiao and Zhao Min were both shocked.

Chen Qiao thought to herself, "I didn't expect him to be more powerful than I imagined, with so many subordinates."

Zhao Min thought to himself, "What is the origin of this guy? He actually carries so many bodyguards with him when he goes out."

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