The woman's eyes finally brightened a little.

She originally thought that she had nothing to earn, but when she met an insider, there were only a few remnants of the end of the Qing Dynasty in her pile of goods, which were worth a little money.

The others are all new imitations that cost dozens of dollars.

As a result, what He Lin picked up was not a remnant of the late Qing Dynasty, but a dirty spring bottle.

This spring vase is an old goods that her old man spent fifty yuan to collect, and she has already seen it, it is not a treasure, the glaze has been corroded by the age, wrapped in a layer of fire paint, and it has no value at all.

The woman laughed: "Little boss, you have good eyesight, this spring bottle, but the treasure handed down from our ancestors, at least from the Ming Dynasty, the price, this number." ”

The woman gestured two fingers.

Under normal circumstances, the price will not be stated in the antique transaction, firstly, the people next to him are red-eyed, and it is easy to stir up the transaction, and secondly, to avoid leakage.

He Lin frowned and said, "Two hundred?"

The woman's laughing teeth came out: "Little boss, you are really joking, I can't accept you Meizi, this spring bottle is a really good object, I see that you are young, you have such good eyesight, you should have been sold for 30,000, 20,000 for you!"

He Lin shook his head, and he stood up: "Boss, just said that yours are all wrestling, and there is still a fire, so you will use me as a mallet?"

He Lin's voice was a little ugly, and he turned around and left.

The woman was anxious, this is the first order of the day, if it is yellow, you have to go for a day.

"Little boss, don't leave yet! If you are not satisfied with the price, we can talk about it again!"

He Lin didn't answer at all, and walked out more than ten meters as he saw it.

The woman was even more anxious, she went out of the stall directly, and caught up with He Lin after doing five steps in ten steps.

She stood in the way with a smile on her face: "Little boss, if you don't take a look again, you can make a price." ”

He Lin's expression did not change: "Two hundred is already very high, just with that firelight, if you can't keep this bottle, it will be worth forty or fifty yuan in labor costs, and I will pay two hundred at most." ”

The woman was extremely embarrassed: "Little boss, you are too ruthless in bargaining, I set up a stall for a day, only 200, and there is no way to live." Otherwise, I will also have a fixed price, two thousand, which really can't be less. ”

He Lin frowned, he exhaled and said, "Three hundred, if you feel that it is not suitable, you can leave it to the next person who likes it." ”

The woman's eyelids twitched, she gritted her teeth, and said, "One thousand and five, it's already low to the bottom line......"

He Lin smiled: "Excuse me, farewell." ”

Women: "......"

Without waiting for He Lin to leave, she said with a bitter face: "I'll sell." If it weren't for the bride price of my son's daughter-in-law, I wouldn't have been able to sell the heirloom treasure so cheaply. ”

As for these words, He Lin just listened to them.

Three hundred yuan, one hand to pay the money and the other hand to deliver, the woman used a newspaper to wrap the spring bottle tightly and handed it to He Lin.

He Lin continued to walk towards the inner street.

It wasn't until he was out of sight that a smile appeared on the woman's face.

The bottles collected in forty or fifty were sold for three hundred, and although they didn't make much, they were more than five times the profit.

At this stall, He Lin had already passed through the outer street and came to the entrance of the inner street.

The inner street can be regarded as a genuine antique street.

The first shop at the head is He Tong Baojian!

It's just that the door is closed at the moment.

He Lin glanced at the plaque at the door, and he felt a sense of disappointment in his heart.

If it didn't work, the shop was sold out of his hands.

The He family's century-old store has been inherited by him.

Touching the beads in the inner bag, He Lin took a deep breath, this bead must be a valuable treasure.

Walk through the shop door on the front, and there is the Golden Jade Pavilion on the side.

He Lin saw it sideways, Jin Yuankun was standing at the door of the shop, talking and laughing, handing a stack of red tickets to an old man dressed as a peasant.

The old man was carrying a rag bag, and said with a smile: "Boss Jin is polite, you made me earn two million, how can I collect your money again." ”

"Hehe, this is a red envelope, Jin is in a good mood today, and he has to scatter his wealth. ”

He Lin paused abruptly, his eyes were about to pop out.

Isn't this old farmer the one who sold fakes to his father?

Listening to him and Jin Yuankun's words, He Lin immediately understood.

These two people set up his father, and they really killed his father as a pig.

Angry, He Lin took two steps in three steps, rushed directly to the old farmer's side, grabbed his neck, and slammed him to the wall!

The old farmer was so frightened that he screamed.

Jin Yuankun was also taken aback, he didn't expect He Lin to suddenly appear.

He glared at the beads of his eyes and shouted, "Nephew Hexian, what are you doing here? Hurry up and put people down, in case something bad happens, the medical expenses will be a lot of money." ”

He Lin's blood was about to spurt out of his head, and he pressed against the old peasant's neck: "Dog, you sell fake goods to my father! I'm going to send you to the police station! Two million, you won't be able to get out until you sit down!"

The old man saw that he was about to be cut off, and he pushed He Lin desperately, but he didn't have any strength.

Jin Yuankun hurriedly reached out to pull He Lin.

There were still two shop guys who came out, and then He Lin was pulled away.

The old peasant sat down on the ground panting.

He Lin's chest also rose and fell, he glared at Jin Yuankun even more, and said angrily: "Jin Yuankun! You and him will set up my dad together! I will sue you together!"

Jin Yuankun's face suddenly turned cold: "He Lin, you can't be revenge, I just gave you 500,000 yuan and let your mother have surgery, otherwise your family will be ruined." ”

"Where is the reason to spew blood now? You say that I set up your father, did I let him buy something, or did I take the money?"

He Lin took two breaths, he pointed at the old peasant, and his voice was extremely ugly: "You let this old guy sell fake goods to my father! You also give him a reward, and you can't make me blind?"

Jin Yuankun sneered: "What evidence do you have, saying that I let him sell fake goods?

"What more evidence do you need?" He Lin was not to be outdone.

Jin Yuankun squinted his eyes slightly, and said sarcastically: "500,000, I received He Tong's treasure from your He family, Jin is in a good mood and wants to give people red envelopes for money, don't you allow it?"

"Besides, I don't know this old man, but that day he came to my shop to sell imitation Song Ru kilns from the Qing Dynasty, and I asked him to try his luck in He Tong Baojian. People have said that it is porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, and your father has to treat it as a Song Ru kiln, tens of millions of things, and he wants to spend 1.5 million to pick up the leak, and he slapped himself in the eye, can he still rely on others?"

He Lin was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to smash Jin Yuankun's face on the wall with a fist!

But he really wasn't wrong.

When the old farmer came to his house, he said that the porcelain of the Qing Dynasty was sold for two million.

never said that it was the Song Ruyao of the Song Dynasty, but my father looked away.

This incident really made trouble, and there was no way to sue it, so I could only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Also at this juncture, He Lin reacted with a spirit.

He glared at Jin Yuankun: "What do you mean when you just said that 500,000 yuan received my family's He Tong Baojian? Didn't you say that there are still 3 million in the final payment?"

Jin Yuankun was also stunned for a moment.

"Three million? Did I say three?"

"Jin Yuankun, we signed a contract! Don't you want to pit my family again!"

Jin Yuankun had a suddenly realized expression, he took out the contract with a smile, turned to a page, and read it out with a shake of his head.

"Jin Yuge made a price of 500,000 yuan, acquired He Tong Baojian store, transferred the property after seven days, and if it was in default, it would return 3 million liquidated damages. ”

Jin Yuankun turned over the contract with a smile.

On the page where He Lin signed, there was such a short paragraph at the very top.

"Nephew He Xian, your temper is not good, and your memory is not good, 500,000, you have signed to sell the store, and in seven days, He Tong Baojian will be renamed Jinyu Pavilion. ”

Jin Yuankun said like a spring breeze.

He Lin suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

His voice trembled and twisted.

"Jin Yuankun!

He rushed towards Jin Yuankun, and he was about to snatch the contract!

A few guys stood in front of him directly.

When the first guy was the first guy, he smashed his fist directly into He Lin's face.

There was a muffled thud.

He Lin was smashed and took two steps back.

The guy rubbed his fists, his arms tingling.

"Shopkeeper, this boy's face is as hard as a tree...... "The guy said with his teeth bared in pain.

Jin Yuankun said with a smile: "Isn't it, I just took money from the life-saving benefactor and saved the life of the old lady in the family, and I want to beat the life-saving benefactor when I turn around. ”