Zeng Zimo was not only shocked by Jin Feng's magic, but also trusted.

"How do you sell this cigarette stick?"

"That's it...... You give ......"

The stall owner's small eyes kept rolling and laughing slyly.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he immediately gave a thumbs up.

"The beauty is really a connoisseur, the origin of this cigarette stick is too big. ”

"I know that we had a big warlord in Bashu before, named Yin Changheng. ”

This was his favorite portable cigarette stick back then. ”

"Don't you know who Yin Changheng is? ”

"That's the ancestor of all the big warlords in our Bashu and Shu places. Liu Xiang, Yang Sen, and Liu Wenhui, all of whom were the grass kings of the past, were all his apprentices......"

The chattering stall owner came out with a series of non-stop words, and Zeng Zimo couldn't help covering his mouth.

I didn't expect that the ordinary cigarette sticks on an ordinary stall had such a big origin.

The stall owner seems to be a natural actor, and he memorizes the lines in his mouth well.

The body movements are also exaggerated and comical.

Looking left and right, he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

"Beauty, do you see these two words?"

“JB！”

"That's what Jebel meant. ”

"Hehe, Grand Overseer Yin...... The font size is Jiebao!"

"This, it's a baby!"

The stall owner's familiar words and serious expression frightened everyone present.

Yin Changheng was too famous in Bashan Chushui, the Great Overseer during the Xinhai Revolution, and also led a team to quell the rebellion in the west, in the early years of the Republic of China, it was the leader of Bashan Chushui.

This cigarette stick turned out to be his, and it was worth the old money.

"Ridiculous!"

Jin Feng on the side said coldly.

"Yin Changheng's original name was Changyi, the word Shuoquan, the number Taizhao, and the alias Zhiyuan. ”

"Where does the name Jie Bao come from?"

The stall owner suddenly opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he was instantly petrified.

But anyone who sets up a stall here to sell handicrafts is a businessman with monkey spirits.

Years of practice have long allowed them to practice a mouth that can be said alive by a dead person.

As long as it is an object, whether it is a craft or an antique, he can give you an allusion source.

Even if it touches the light of a celebrity, then this object must be worth a lot of money.

The stall owner's eyesight is not bad, and when he saw Zeng Zimo's dress, he originally thought that he could knock a stroke through Yin Changheng's name.

I thought that this tattered migrant worker boy would expose the old bottom at once, and suddenly his desire to take advantage of him was gone.

"How much?"

Jin Feng opened his mouth to ask the price, and the stall owner hurriedly reined in the set of small ninety-nine.

Needless to say, this teenager must be a connoisseur.

After a few turns of his little eyeballs, he opened his right hand and slapped his right hand ruthlessly, shouting out a sky-high price that he didn't even dare to think about.

"Five thousand!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Feng said lightly: "Five hundred!"

When the stall owner heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the acting skills of Hollywood actors naturally appeared.

With a bitter face, frowning, laughing, and snorting, there was a glimmer of light in his squinted eyes.

Those who do business are not afraid that you will buy, but they are afraid that you will not ask the price.

I'm not afraid that you won't ask the price, I'm afraid that you won't bargain.

Especially in the antiques industry.

As long as you make a counteroffer, it proves that you are interested in buying.

This cigarette stick was collected in the hands of the demolition households in Xicheng District the day before yesterday, and all the things were packed for less than 100 yuan.

Even if it was sold to Jin Feng for 500 yuan, it would be a five-fold profit.

Obviously, the stall owner is also a veteran, and although he has the will to sell, he refuses to sell just like that.

The bitter-faced stall owner shook his head like a rattle, and his mouth screamed too low.

"I said brother, you are too ruthless, how can you bargain like this. ”

"You still don't feel comfortable buying!?"

"Although this is not Yin Changheng's cigarette stick, it is also marked...... Look at this JB, this is the mark, this is the brand......"

Jin Feng still looked cold: "Are you sure you want five thousand!?"

The stall owner sizzled and smiled brightly.

Jin Feng turned his head and said coldly: "Don't buy it, pay him back!"

Zeng Zimo was stunned, and his mind couldn't turn around.

Just now, it was obviously Jin Feng who said that the entire Xiangxian Bridge is an object, and now, why don't you buy it?

thought so in his heart, but Zeng Zimo obediently put down the cigarette stick.

For this man who has just known him for less than twenty minutes, Zeng Zimo has an indescribable feeling.

"Belch......"

"Why bother, why do you ...... this"

The stall owner hurriedly played a round: "There is something to say, there is something to say......"

"Brother, don't talk about this cigarette stick, the cigarette holder looks like jade to the touch......"

"Anyway, you can give more ...... too"

"Five hundred yuan is too low, too low, and I can't make a few ......"

"You have to eat, no. ”

Zeng Zimo's hand hung in the air, neither letting go, not letting go, turning his head to look at Jin Feng.

"The cigarette holder is jade, the color is messy, the barrel of the cigarette stick is seriously worn, and the patina is full of patina. ”

Jin Feng said in a man's voice: "The trachea is blocked, and it has to be rebuilt." ”

"Such a cigarette stick is worth five hundred at most. ”

"Don't have more. ”

In a cold and short sentence, this cigarette stick was useless, and several passers-by next to him nodded in approval.

Zeng Keke's mind was a little confused, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Is he going to bargain?"

The stall owner in front of him had an ugly face, and even his smile was a little reluctant, but he was secretly cursing in his heart.

This tattered young man is not only an expert, but he is even so ruthless in bargaining.

With a single knife, he slashed himself nine-tenths of the way.

After a few seconds of stagnation, the stall owner still did not give up, making the last retention, and the tone of his mouth became unusually kind.

Thumbs up.

"Big brother, you are an expert, I have learned ...... monkey"

Look at such a hot day, you and I are both anti-Japanese heroes, it's not easy, isn't it......"

"We men don't care, the darker the tan, the healthier, but this beautiful boss is different from us......"

"You see, beautiful people are more beautiful than movie stars, but with such a big sun, people don't even bring an umbrella, and they have been basking in the sun for so long......"

"If we tan a beautiful woman, our sin will be great, isn't it? It is also one of the top ten thrift markets in the country, and there are many celebrities who come here every year, and I have seen a lot of ......"

"It's the first time I've seen someone like this beauty. ”

When Zeng Zimo heard this, he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he was very useful.

The stall owner named He Monkey is very good at talking, and he is about to open his mouth to buy this cigarette stick.

And by these words it is worth five thousand.

Five thousand, for yourself, is insignificant.

At this time, Jin Feng said coldly: "The cigarette stick is worth five hundred, you said it well, give three hundred more." ”

"Eight hundred. ”

A few words made Jin Feng change his words, which shows that He Monkey's mouth is really powerful, and even the passers-by next to him feel that the stall owner is very good at doing business.

Zeng Keke, I bought two words to his mouth, but he was suppressed by Jin Feng's words, and his heart was slightly unhappy, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes of Ruifeng, who looked at Jin Feng.

"Am I worth three hundred?"

He Monkey was secretly overjoyed.

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Originally, it could be sold for 500 yuan, you see, a few kind words, isn't this another 300!?

After the little eyeballs turned twice, He Monkey's tone became low.

"Big brother, add two hundred!"

"A thousand. 1,000 yuan, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't buy it!"

"You add two hundred, look at your beautiful boss, wearing a famous brand, you should add me an extra two hundred yuan of hard-earned money......"

"Both of my children are in high school......"

Jin Feng's face sank, and there was a cold light in his obsidian-like eyes.

"Don't, go!"

"I'll buy it!"

Almost at the same time, Jin Feng and Zeng Zimo said this at the same time.

Jin Feng's eyes were stunned!

Zeng Zimo's heart tightened, and he bit his lip and said softly: "I...... Sorry ......"

"It's not easy either...... We don't have a lot of money, so we ...... Buy it. ”

The pleasant sound flowed like a mountain stream, ding ding dong dong, knocking on the bottom of Jin Feng's heart.

Seeing that Jin Feng didn't speak, Zeng Zimo took a breath of relief, took out a stack of brand-new red banknotes from his bag and counted ten of them.

"I bought it, thank you. ”

He Monkey also took a long breath, and layers of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

finally got the business, and the profit was 1,000 yuan, a tenfold profit.