Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Eighth Poor Real People

The middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows pointed to the ground: "It's very evil down there, maybe there are big rice dumplings."

"Our brother also owed gambling debts because he had no money, so he risked his life to steal it."

"Boss, make an offer."

"No charge, no charge."

The owner of the antique shop played the trick of praising first, and waved his hand: "Our shop is a serious business, and this kind of ghost artifact of unknown origin is not wanted in our shop."

"If you have any family heirlooms and want to sell them for money, you can bring them to me. I promise you will be safe."

"But I don't want this kind of ghost weapon here."

"This is a matter of tainting karma, please choose another place, the shop will not accept it."

Although it was obvious at a glance that this antique vase was a good thing, but in order to lower the price, the owner of the antique shop deliberately made a move to drive away customers.

"Don't, boss, make an offer."

Seeing that the owner of the antique shop was about to kick him out, the middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows became impatient, and quickly said, "Boss, stop teasing me."

"They're all old foxes, why are you still watching "Liao Zhai"?"

"These days, silly B is only doing serious business."

"Unless there are contacts and connections, how about we ordinary people do serious business and make money?"

"If you don't, you'll lose everything."

The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows gave a wry smile and said, "Boss, to be honest, we brothers bought breakfast, opened a car wash shop, and opened a barber shop before."

"In 2017, the two of us opened an instant noodle cafeteria of Internet celebrities, and each of us lost 150,000 yuan."

"After working for two years and saving some money, the two of us opened a fruit stand."

"I lost again."

"I wanted to go to the casino to earn some money, but I ended up playing the top one and owed usury."

"There's no other way, so we two took the risk and started this kind of business with no capital."

The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows smiled wryly, and then said: "These days, you can't make much money in serious business."

"Our two brothers are both serious and good people, and we are definitely not some moles who are fishing."

"Boss, make an offer."

"We sell sincerely."

The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows looked anxiously at the owner of the antique shop, and urged, "Boss, why don't you make a price."

"Yes, let's make an offer."

Another cowardly accomplice also whispered.

"Cough cough."

The owner of the antique shop felt that it was almost done. After successfully provoking the hearts of the two tomb robbers, he said with a smile: "They are all poor and real people."

"I've always been soft-hearted."

"You all said that, then I will give you a chance."

The owner of the antique shop took a deep breath, pretending to be embarrassed: "Well, I'll keep this vase."

"Because this thing is a ghost weapon, it's not easy for me to make a move."

"Buy it now."

The owner of the antique shop stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred thousand."

"If you two want to sell it, I will take it."

"If you don't sell it, I can't help it."

"Sell sell."

"Sell it now, boss, give us money quickly."

The two tomb robbers were very excited, how could they know anything about antiques. I just thought that the underground things might be quite valuable, so I brought them up to try.

They thought it would be good to sell it for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, it could be sold for 100,000!

One hundred thousand!

This is not a small sum.

"OK."

"readily."

The owner of the antique shop was very excited. He immediately made money for the two tomb robbers.

This antique vase is a fine product of the official kilns of the Song Dynasty. If it is sold in the market, it must be at least seven figures!

These two tomb robbers are two idiots, they don't know the price, so they are fooled by him!

"Boss, let's go."

"thank you boss."

The two tomb robbers took the money and wanted to escape.

"Don't worry, both of you."

"This is my business card."

The owner of the antique shop smiled and handed his business card to the two stupid tomb robbers, and said with a smile: "In the future, you two can come to me for such good things."

"I hit it off with the two of you at first sight, so I will only say one word for the future of the two of you."

"High price acquisition!"

"real?"

"There are so many treasures like this in the tomb."

"Haha, it's gone, there's already nothing in there."

The treacherous tomb robber glared at his accomplice, and then ran away immediately.

"interesting."

"In this ancient tomb, are there really so many treasures?"

As the direct son of the Sun family, Sun Yihao received a very elite education since he was a child.

So he recognized at a glance that this antique vase was a ghost vessel, and it was also a high-end Song Dynasty official kiln.

"interesting."

For this reason, Sun Yihao waved his hand to stop a taxi, then quietly followed the two tomb robbers to a wasteland in the suburbs.

On the wasteland, on an ancient ridge, there are many dark holes.

Weeds are overgrown at the entrance of the cave.

It's like a bloody mouth that can swallow hundreds of millions of human beings!

"This tomb seems a little dangerous."

Looking at the robbery cave in front of him, and looking at these two stupid tomb robbers who are not very clever, Sun Yihao couldn't help but look serious.