Chapter 550: Skin

Chen Shuiyuan stood aside and didn't speak, nor did he leave, just watched the stall starring. To be honest, he's seen better acting skills, but he hasn't been able to fool him, let alone you. It's nothing more than wanting to raise the price, and the conscience is very bad.

Almost no outsiders know that Chen Shuiyuan has Japanese blood and is not a pure Chinese.

When his grandfather was a grandfather, he was an intellectual, he went to Japan to study when he was young, and then married a Japanese woman. After returning to Japan, he served as a spy and made many meritorious contributions, and received many rewards from Japan.

It was by those rewards that his house was prospered. From being poor and white, he has become the richest existence in the village.

Even if Japan was defeated, his grandfather was not exposed, and no one knew that his grandfather was a spy. His father, as well as him, were sent to Japan to study, so they were born close to Japan.

Chen Shuiyuan and the others believe that they can live a good life, which has nothing to do with China, and that the Japanese gave it to them, so serving the Japanese is what his family should do.

At this time, Hu Yang and his party came over.

Hu Yang smiled with the stall owner: "Your nephew told me that you have a good painting, I looked at the photo, I feel very good, let's make a price!"

Chen Shuiyuan looked at Hu Yang and his party, especially when he saw Yu Xin, he frowned slightly, he felt that this person was a little familiar, had he seen it?

He thought hard for a while, and soon recalled the Sino-Japanese carving art exchange meeting some time ago. Isn't this guy the one who almost hit him?

"Is that you?"

Brother Yu smiled: "What's the matter, aren't you going to serve your Japanese father today?"

Chen Shuiyuan didn't answer, but asked, "So, you're going to go against me?"

Hu Yang couldn't help but raise a finger and shook it twice in front of the guy's eyes: "Hey, I see that you are not happy, don't you see?

"Which green onion are you?" Chen Shuiyuan frowned, thinking that this-stirring stick should have been instructed by Yu Xin to make trouble.

The stall owner smiled in his heart, no matter what grievances you have, as long as I make money, it's okay, let's make noise! I'll be a melon-eating crowd first.

Originally, he was very unhappy with this guy who was full of awkward Chinese.

Listening to their conversation just now, I can be considered to understand that this product turned out to be serving the Japanese, no wonder it was so strange. It seems that he is a traitor! Then, he will definitely not sell things to him cheaply.

"Yo! I will also inquire about the news, it's not easy!" said Hu Yang a little embarrassed.

It was the first time for the audience in the live broadcast room to see Brother Hu so skinny, and they suddenly felt very funny, and they couldn't help laughing: Isn't this deliberately annoying?

Sure enough, Chen Shuiyuan suddenly glared angrily, feeling that the kid in front of him lacked the beating of society.

"Boy, be careful when you speak, didn't you tell you, can't some people be offended?" Chen Shuiyuan immediately said with a calm face.

Hu Yang shrugged his shoulders: "I took a look, and you don't seem to be in the ranks that can't be offended." Also, can you straighten your tongue when you speak? Three-year-old children are better at speaking than you, and you taught you to speak like that?"

Seeing Brother Hu and others going toe-for-tat, the people watching the show in the live broadcast room were all in good spirits.

At this time, several local tyrant fans in the live broadcast room worked hard and took turns to grab the headlines. During this time period, other anchors didn't want to stay in the headlines, and they were all snatched up by Hu Yang's live broadcast room.

The number one fan, the mysterious female Lori, gave a million gifts in one go, and this million is RMB! These million headlines really scared many players and anchors.

"Oh! A million headlines, there shouldn't be a few anchors who have ever gotten it, right?"

"Since the establishment of this platform, millions of headlines are estimated to be so many times. Even if it is a local tyrant, he will be a little hesitant to smash out a million in one go. ”

"Terrible! Brother Hu, the number one on the list, is simply crazy. ”

"Brush it like this, the family knows, won't it be hung up and beaten? It's too loser, right? I took a look, she has swiped more than 10 million yuan in this live broadcast room, RMB!"

"Rich people, we won't understand. Perhaps, for others, this 10 million is similar to us selling a mobile phone, and we don't care too much. ”

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For a time, nearly one-third of the platform's players were attracted by this headline.

The audience of Hu Yang's live broadcast room has reached as many as 3 million, which is close to the peak of popularity last time, and the number of followers has also soared by tens of thousands. Some players who don't know Brother Hu have stayed and want to see this anchor, why did someone brush so much for him.

Chen Shuiyuan didn't know that his every move had been watched by more than 3 million people.

However, he calmed down a little, knowing that these people were deliberately here to find fault, and thought to himself that it was better to take down the painting first.

So, Chen Shuiyuan looked at the stall owner: "You asked for 8,000 just now, okay, I'll give it to you." ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach for the painting, and wanted to cook raw rice into mature rice?

However, the stall owner is not stupid, at this time, who remembers how much money he just quoted? He immediately took the painting in his hand and did not let the other party snatch it.

The stall owner said with a smile: "What eight thousand? Didn't you ask for it just now? It's definitely not that price now! What do you think?"

Chen Shuiyuan knew that this stall owner would definitely take the opportunity to raise the price, but he didn't care about that now, and asked impatiently: "Then how much do you say, hurry up, don't waste my time." ”

Hu Yang smiled and asked, "Boss, draw it for me." ”

Then, he said to Chen Shuiyuan: "What's the hurry? Fair competition? The one with the highest price wins, you don't understand this? If you think it's a waste of time, you can go! And no one will stop you." ”

The stall owner knew each other very well, handed the painting to Hu Yang, and nodded his head: "Well, this handsome guy is right, the one with the highest price will get it!"

Chen Shuiyuan's brows never stretched, and when he saw that the stall owner did not quote, he said by himself: "Twenty thousand." ”

The stall owner didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, and it was obvious that the handsome guy in front of him was more sincere. Moreover, he also believed that Populus euphratica would surprise him.

Sure enough, after waiting for more than ten or twenty seconds, Hu Yang said, "I'll give 30,000." ”

"Thirty-five thousand!" Chen Shuiyuan took the initiative this time.

For a while, a stall became like an auction, attracting the attention of the surrounding stall owners and others, and they watched one after another. The stall owners envy that in this case, it is foreseeable that someone is going to get rich.

"I'll give you 50,000. "Populus don't forget to scold others.

The stall owner's little heart was beating fast, and whoever got the painting in the end would be the one who would make the most profit! He patted the young man who had trotted over to remind him at first, thinking to himself, when this transaction was completed, he would have to thank this young man.

"Am I crazy? "Chen Shuiyuan really wants to strangle this girl.

Hu Yang went straight to the point: "I'm a traitor who doesn't like it in my life." Anyway, no matter how much you come out, I'm sure I'll keep up and won't let you succeed. ”

When Chen Shuiyuan heard this, he secretly hated in his heart: You must follow the price, right?