cap 99

< br >Chapter 99 < br >the second day is the weekend. < br >Ye Chen was pulled by his father-in-law and drove to the antique street early. < br >the father-in-law was refreshed and refreshed. As soon as he got out of the car, he waved to Ye Chen and said, "come on, I'll show you what it means to pick up leaks." < br >then he strode towards the antique street. < br >Ye Chen had to keep up quickly, looking around as he walked. < br >on weekends, there are many more people on the antique street than usual. < br >the antique jade shops on both sides are very dense, and the vendors who come out to set up stalls on weekends are also crowded, blocking the whole street at once. < br >there are also many vendors who spread a piece of plastic sheet on the ground and fill it with all kinds of antique jade articles to welcome guests on the spot. < br >Ye Chen glanced around casually and saw almost nothing authentic. It was all black-hearted traders who coaxed laymen and tourists from other places. < br >many tourists who have bought fakes are completely blindfolded, smiling while holding imitations, thinking that they have taken advantage of them. < br >"this is it!" < br >Xiao Changkun stopped and stood in front of a simple stall, his face unconcealed with excitement. < br >I saw several tourists standing next to the stall, choosing antiques. Xiao Changkun was afraid of falling behind and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. < br >Ye Chen glanced around and found that the stall was nothing more than a piece of grease paper on the floor and a dozen pieces of antiques stained with mud, such as blue-and-white horses, copper coins of the five emperors, copper wine glasses, blood jade bracelets, and yellowing calligraphy and paintings. < br >things were dazzling, but Ye Chen just took a casual look and found that they were all fakes. < br >the owner of the stall is a skinny man with dark skin. He wears a thick blue cloth coat, his hair is shiny and shaggy, and he looks simple and honest. < br >"look at this!" Xiao Changkun greeted Ye Chen excitedly, pointed to a colorful bottle with a big belly and small belly, and lowered his voice and said, "this is the wine bottle set with my two cups!" I'll buy it back and put it together, and the price will triple! " < br >Ye Chen glanced at the bottle, weighed it in his hand, looked up and asked the boss. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({}); < br >"how much?" < br >the boss stared at the bubbling eyes and said foolishly, "I, my father said, at least 20, 000 yuan, not a penny less!" < br >on hearing this, Xiao Changkun almost laughed and hurriedly said to Ye Chen, "this boss doesn't know the goods, so let's buy them quickly so as not to be picked up by others." < br >with that, he hurriedly took out his pocket. < br >just then, Ye Chen nimbly pressed his hand and smiled and said, "Dad, this thing is not worth 20,000 yuan. We won't buy it." < br >"what?" Xiao Changkun was stupefied, "that. How much do you think it's worth? " < br >Ye Chen held out a slap and shook in front of the boss: "this number." < br >"five thousand?" The boss asked with a stare. < br >Ye Chen shook his head. "No, it's 50 yuan." < br >the boss stared at Ye Chen for several seconds as if he were watching an alien, and suddenly shouted, "do you know anything?" This is an antique left by my grandfather, a real baby. You city people are such a bully. " < br >Xiao Changkun was also in a hurry and gave Ye Chen a hand: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful to screw up the business." < br >Ye Chen smiled, turned the bottle over, pulled the yellow mud on the bottom of the bottle with his hand, pointed to the middle of a slit, and said, "Dad, look what this is." < br >the slit is so small that if Ye Chen hadn't pointed out that ordinary people could not see it at all, a row of tiny English letters was exposed. < br >"china." < br >Xiao Changkun froze, opening his mouth so wide that he could put an egg in it, but he couldn't react for a long time. < br >suddenly, he regained his senses, blushed and pointed at the boss and shouted. < br >"you, you fool people!" < br >Ye Chen, holding a wine bottle, shook at the simple and honest boss and said, "manufacturers dare not brazenly forge antiques and deliberately write this logo, but you are very smart, and you also know how to block it with mud. In a word, for 30 yuan, will you sell it?" < br >"this." < br >the boss was stupefied for a moment, then all of a sudden the simple and honest color on his face disappeared and he smiled on his forehead. < br >< br/ >< br >