134. The Stallion Man Who Got a Sudden Opportunity

"Boss, how do you sell this hosta?"

I don’t know why. It’s easy for the male protagonist to pick up treasures in the novel, but he has been shopping around this antique street and hasn’t seen any rare treasures.

When he first read the novel, he devoured it. He only saw what treasures the hero picked up. Other than that, he couldn't remember where or how the hero picked up the treasures. Until now, he can only rely on his own. It’s up to you to find the baby.

He remembered that there were a lot of good things in this antique street, and the male protagonist found a lot of good things in this street.

After these two days of experiments, he also discovered that this power cannot be used continuously. Generally speaking, he will feel dizzy if he identifies six or seven treasures in a row.

He has just appraised four treasures, all of which he thought were quite ancient. Unfortunately, the results of the appraisal were different from what he expected. They were all modern handicrafts.

It was determined that the existence of the jade hairpin on Bai Ling's hand was an accident, but who would have thought that this accident was really a coincidence. The jade hairpin is a Xiu jade hairpin from the Han Dynasty, and Xiuyan jade is one of the four great jades in ancient times. The material is yellow old jade among Xiuyan jade. It has a dignified texture and is the top seed material.

After delaying all morning, Zhang Zifan identified the treasure for the first time. Although the hosta was a little different from the priceless treasure he imagined, it was still better than nothing.

He didn't see the scene where Bai Ling and Yan Chu paid the money. He just thought that the two of them had also taken a fancy to the hosta and wanted to buy it, so they spoke first and planned to snatch it away.

"This hosta is of poor quality, but the workmanship is pretty good. How about I pay five hundred yuan?"

If no one else was around, Zhang Zifan would be like the male protagonist in the novel, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, buying all those good things at a very low price. But now someone has also taken a fancy to this hosta, and Zhang Zifan is embarrassed to change the price any more. Shout too low.

"five hundred!"

When the vendor heard the price shouted by Zhang Zifan, he thought that he had sold the thing for 20 yuan, and his heart ached. He wanted to give the 20 yuan back to Yan Chu, and then buy the hairpin from Bai Ling. came back.

"Not enough? Then eight hundred."

Zhang Zifan looked at the vendor with disdain. Such a short-sighted man was worthy of being a small vendor.

Zhang Zifan, who began to gradually adapt to his status as a young man in a wealthy family, forgot about the days when he worked on the Kangfuji assembly line and looked down on the hawker with condescending eyes.

"I have already sold this hosta to this little girl. If you want to buy it, you'd better tell her."

They were all working at the bottom. Zhang Zifan's arrogance was so obvious. Who couldn't tell it? The man was wearing unusual clothes and he couldn't afford to offend him. The hawker who originally cared about money suppressed the anger in his heart and faced Zhang Zifan. said.

"Sold?"

Zhang Zifan frowned and finally looked down at Yan Chu and Bai Ling.

"If I pay you a thousand yuan, you can sell me this hosta."

Judging from the ordinary appearance of these two people, one thousand yuan is already a big number for them, but for him now, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Zhang Zifan is a little complacent, his current life is really enjoyable.

The tone of the other party was not good, but the price was still very tempting. Bai Ling was a little hesitant. One thousand yuan was not a small amount. She was not doing it for herself. It was just that the conditions of the Yan family were not very good. She had just bought a hosta. The twenty yuan was given by Yan Chu. Now it is sold at a high price. At least Yan Chu will have lunch money for the next half year.

Just when she was about to agree, Yan Chu raised her hand and held her back.

"We're not selling."

What he originally thought was a sure thing, Zhang Zifan still had a proud smile on his face, but his face suddenly froze.

"two thousand."

This hosta has a certain age and is made of very good materials. If you find an antique store to sell it, it can be sold for hundreds of thousands. For two thousand, he will still make a lot of money.

"I'm sorry, this is a gift I bought for my girlfriend. I don't mean to resell it."

Yan Chu recognized Zhang Zifan. He was the man he passed by in front of the stall yesterday, and he was also the man who robbed the golden finger of his original body.

The other party is so determined to get the hosta in their hands, which means that this hosta is a good thing.

No matter whether it was emotional or rational, he would not sell the hosta to the other party.

However, Yan Chu looked at the other party's performance from beginning to end and felt that this time and space destroyer seemed to be, to some extent, a match for the original person who had obtained the golden finger. He seemed a little too proud and did not know how to restrain himself at all.

"Five thousand."

Zhang Zifan raised the price again. He glanced at Bai Ling and said to Yan Chu: "Since you have given this to your girlfriend, you should ask her if she is willing to sell it."

"Miss, the price I gave is very fair. This is just an imitation hosta. No matter where you get it, no one will give a higher price than what I gave."

He looked at Bai Ling with confidence. The other party had been moved when he quoted a thousand. If it hadn't been for that man who suddenly came out to disrupt the situation, he might have bought the hosta long ago.

Zhang Zifan was a little annoyed that he was wearing too luxurious clothes today. These two people who had never seen the world must have noticed his noble temperament and deliberately raised the price in order to make a profit from him.

"Sorry, this is a hosta given to me by my boyfriend. It is very important to me and I will not sell it."

Bai Ling held the hosta tightly, shook her head at Zhang Zifan, and then pulled Yan Chu and ran away without waiting for him to say anything.

Zhang Zifan was just left in front of the stall. He clenched his fists as he watched Bai Ling and Yan Chu leave. This was the second time he was frustrated today.

"Sir, would you like to take a look at the other things in my stall? None of them are better than the hosta just now."

Just now Zhang Zifan noticed the price-calling vendor, but now he felt that the other person was a stupid young man with too much money. He didn't care to whisper about the other person's attitude, and enthusiastically wanted to sell other things on his stall.

"snort!"

Zhang Zifan glanced at the small vendor with disdain, then turned and left. It would be great to find a treasure in such a small stall. Where did he find the second treasure for him to dig for? Today he can only use his powers a few times. The next time or two cannot be wasted in this place with little possibility.

"Bah, why are you so arrogant?"

Seeing him walking away, the vendor spat at his back and then enthusiastically solicited other customers.

On the other side, Bai Ling pulled Yan Chu and ran panting, arriving outside the antique shop where they stayed before. However, this time Bai Ling didn't even look at the antique bracelet in the window, but walked straight towards the counter.

"Hello, we have an antique that we would like to sell in your shop."

Bai Ling took out the hosta she held tightly in her hand, put it on the counter and said expectantly.

The silly second generation just showed it too obviously. If it were just an ordinary thing, would the other party be willing to spend 5,000 yuan to buy it?

Bai Ling was also fed up with the way the other party looked at Yan Chu from a high position just now. Why should the other party do it, just because he looks like two hundred and fifty? Although Bai Ling was quite moved by the five thousand yuan, compared with Yan Chu's feelings, five thousand yuan was nothing.

She had already thought about it. If the hosta was really an antique, she would sell it for money. When Yan Chu was chatting with his parents last night, he said that he wanted to open a braised food shop. It was the time when he was short of money.

If it was just her thinking too much or that stupid second generation who made a mistake, this hairpin was also a gift given to her by Yan Chu, and it was her only treasure.

Thinking about the identity of his girlfriend that Yan Chu had just acknowledged, Bai Ling felt sweet and shy.

Her resolute actions really impressed Yan Chu. Just now Zhang Zifan quoted a price of five thousand, and he was really worried that Bai Ling would directly agree to sell the hosta. Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused, but also immediately Then he came to this antique shop.

What a smart little girl, Bai Ling's image became more vivid in Yan Chu's heart.

"Wait a minute, I'll call our shopkeeper."

The guy at the counter only had superficial appraisal skills. Seeing that the young couple, especially the little girl among them, was so menacing, as if they were carrying some big treasure, he didn't dare to make a decision easily, and instead went into the back room to find someone. .

"This hosta..."

An elderly man came out. He did not pick up the hosta directly, but walked around it and looked at it carefully. He looked at it for about ten minutes before he raised his head and wanted to talk to Bai Ling and Yan Chu.

"It's from the Han Dynasty, a treasure passed down from my family."

Bai Ling has never been to such an antique shop, but isn't it common in novels that such antique owners bully students and make things that are obviously valuable worthless?

In her mind, the antiques of the Han Dynasty were a long time ago, and this was what the hawker had said when he was bragging. Bai Ling simply took the hawker's words seriously and said to the boss with determination.

At worst, the age doesn't match up, it's better than letting the boss fool around at will.

Come on, I still know the basics. It was just as Bai Ling guessed. The shopkeeper thought that they were young and planned to deceive them. If they didn't know about this treasure, he would take advantage of the situation and talk to Dynasty Nearby to lower the price. You can also earn a little more.

But now it seems that this idea will not work. The little girl in front of me knows the dynasty and value of this hosta.

"I paid 120,000 yuan. No one can pay such a high price after our Jinyu Zhai."

The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said.

One hundred twenty thousand!

Bai Ling's heart was beating fast. She had never seen so much money in her whole life, but she had to be steady now.

"This is a family heirloom in my family. If something hadn't happened at home, I wouldn't have sold it. The price is two hundred thousand."

Jin Yuzhai is the largest antique shop selling gold, silver and jade on this antique street. Since the other party believes that she knows the goods, they will not lower the price too low, but they will not give too high at the beginning.

I wonder if Bai Ling's acting skills were so good that she really frightened the shopkeeper.

This hosta is made of fine workmanship. Although it has a bright color left by years of erosion, some people like this kind of antique charm. Jin Yuzhai is in the business of this kind of business. He has his own customer base. If he operates it properly, he can More than 200,000 yuan was resold, and Bai Ling asked for 200,000 yuan. He still made some money, but not much.

"One hundred and sixty thousand, this is the highest price I can give." The old shopkeeper said.

"Two hundred thousand." Bai Ling refused to give up.

"Little girl, you are so awesome. Let's do it. If you don't want to, just find another buyer." Now it's just showmanship.

One hundred and eighty thousand was far beyond Bai Ling's expectation. She originally thought that this thing was worth ten or twenty thousand at most, but she didn't expect it to be such a huge sum of hundreds of thousands.

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, she glanced at the hairpin on the counter and nodded: "Deal."

"Okay, cash or transfer?"

With an extra 20,000 yuan in profit, the shopkeeper's face looked much better. He asked the apprentice to carefully pack the jade hairpin and then give Bai Ling the money.

"Cash."

Neither of the children had a bank card, and they couldn't remember the card numbers at home. Although there was a risk, they could only take cash. Fortunately, Bai Ling carried a schoolbag when she went out today, which could hold 180,000 yuan.

After getting the money and leaving the antique street, Bai Ling immediately stopped a taxi and reported the location of her home. On the way, Yan Chu wanted to talk to her several times, but was stopped by Bai Ling's eyes.

Yan Chu was really impatient. With so much money, was it time to chat? Sure enough, the book said that women would be more mature between men and women of the same age, which was correct. When she was with Yan Chu in the future, she should be more tolerant of him.

Bai Ling looked at Yan Chu reproachfully, hugged the schoolbag in front of her chest, and her nerves were tense.

Being glared at, Yan Chu touched his nose. He clearly wanted to remind the other party to relax, but how come he ended up being the ignorant one? It was really laughable, but seeing that the little girl was so anxious that she would jump up and down at the slightest stimulation, he decided to follow her wishes and keep quiet for the time being.