Chapter 106: The stall owner's lines
In the evening, the guild tournament ends and the settlement begins.
Xiao Li herself was shocked, and the total value of the gifts she received in the end was close to four million yuan, that is, she created almost forty thousand yuan today, which she never imagined.
She is only a few hundred thousand yuan behind Lin Yufei, who ranked first, and squatted in the second position with an absolute advantage.
Xiaoli knows that today's results are so good, and most of the credit is due to Brother Hu. More than eighty percent of the audience in her live broadcast room are fans of Brother Hu.
And more than ninety percent of those who swiped the gifts were fans of Brother Hu to give face.
From this, I felt Brother Hu's horror, just because everyone gave face, they brushed so much.
It will undoubtedly be the highest-paid day of her life.
The guild boss quickly handed out the reward, and in addition, the boss knew that she was going home, so he specially advanced 10,000 yuan for her to use at home.
A day full of emotion, now the guild group is full of envy, and they are all looking forward to letting Brother Hu take it. Brother Hu casually misses a little, which is enough for them to eat for two or three months.
Xiaoli felt that when she returned to Yangcheng, she must invite Zhuang Fan to dinner. Without him having the audacity to put forward his ideas, she wouldn't have had that opportunity.
It's the first day, and who knows how many gifts she'll receive this week?
Lin Yufei also breathed a sigh of relief, as the first sister of the guild, she was almost killed. Of course, she also understands that following Brother Hu is like adding red and blue buffs.
Sure enough, after returning home, Mr. Fei immediately put away the teapot.
After Uncle Fei came back, he still felt strange, what did he do with the teapot for no reason? After inquiring, he learned that it was a treasure, worth more than two or three million, and he was not calm at all.
He knew about the chair, so he wasn't surprised.
If it weren't for his son who invited Populus euphratica over, this teapot would only be used as an ordinary daily necessities in the future, and if it was discovered by people with bad intentions, the loss would be great.
Therefore, the couple also welcomed the arrival of Populus euphratica and others, and were very enthusiastic.
Everyone chatted late at night, and when they heard that Populus euphratica would go to the black market, Uncle Fei was a little moved. However, the quota is not allowed, which can only be a pity.
"Actually, there are a lot of things in the Bagua Building, and there are often people selling antiques nearby. The next day, before Hu Yang and the others went out, Uncle Fei told Hu Yang.
Fei Qi said: "I know over there, let's go to Tianfuyuan today, if you still have time to go to Bagua Tower, there seem to be people setting up stalls opposite." β
At noon, Brother Hu also had to go to the bank to get cash, and at night to go to the black market.
The name of going to the black market is set, just the three of them, Xiaoli will not go. Brother Hu and Andy must have gotten there, and he also wanted to see it, Xiaoli saw this and took the initiative to back down.
When he arrived at the place, Hu Yang found that it was an antique street, famous for many strange stone shops and antique shops, and there were also stalls set up in front of the store.
"It's quite large. Andy said.
Hu Yang and Xiaoli's live broadcast rooms are open, today is not the weekend, so there are not many people, and it is a little deserted.
Everyone is not very interested in the antique shops and strange stone shops on both sides, and they all know that the authenticity rate in the store will be much higher, but the price is also very touching, and it is more difficult to pick up the leaks.
As soon as I walked in, the first thing I saw was a bookstall when I walked in.
On the bookstall there are all kinds of old books that look quite old, such as the Four Great Classics, Golden Bottle Plum, Liao Zhai and other ancient novels, and even printed Buddhist scriptures and so on.
The stall owner squinted, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and when he heard the movement, he opened a line and greeted slowly: "Look at it casually, many of my books are lonely." β
When the people in the live broadcast room heard this, they all laughed, and those four famous books are also considered to be the only ones? Boss, who have not read books are you bullying?
Andy also twitched the corners of his mouth, the stall owner is quite good at telling jokes, but this joke is a little cold.
Feiqi is a guy who is very good at intimidating people, and when he heard this, he picked up a copy of Journey to the West on the spot: "Boss, how much do you want for this book?" I'll ask someone to pull a cart for you." β
The stall owner coughed lightly twice and glanced at the bald head: "I didn't say that!"
After speaking, he also picked up one and threw it over: "If you can find this one, I want one if there is one, and the price is negotiable." β
I saw that it didn't look like a book, it was more like a notebook, the pages were a little yellow, it seemed to have been rained, the ink was a little divergent, no matter how you look at it, it is a book with a "story".
Feiqi's mouth is indeed a little poisonous: "You can't make this thing yourself, right?"
The stall owner was suddenly unhappy, this is a bit insulting! You can say that I sell fakes, but you can't say that I am fake! The nature is different.
"I can write this kind of words, and what kind of stall do I have?"
Hu Yang glanced at it a few times, and the words in the book were indeed handwritten, but the calligraphy was just like that, not particularly outstanding. Of course, it is indeed a good word for people who write like ghost drawing.
"How's it going? Not bad, right? I can't find a second one, I think I'm going to fall in love with you, and I'll give you five hundred yuan." The stall owner had a look on his face.
"I've learned the antique routine, be a friend, fall in love with you, and everyone will follow later. β
"Ancestral treasure!"
"Earn money at a loss!"
"It just opened today, so it's cheap for you. β
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"Haha! Are you going to laugh at me?"
The friends in the live broadcast room immediately summarized and listed some of the stall owner's lines, which was quite interesting.
But the stall owner's words just now really hit everyone's laughter, reminding everyone of the sentence in a certain movie where the old beggar took out several martial arts cheats and deceived children into buying candy.
Hu Yang shook his head: "Not good." β
Is it so faceless?" the stall owner's face twitched.
Feige picked up another book that was a little bigger than a palm: "This kind of book, I read it when I was young, it's quite naΓ―ve." β
It is a comic book, also called a villain book, a doll book, the plot is relatively simple, easy to understand. Originally, it was for children, how advanced can it be?
"When I was a child, I watched TV, which was quite funny, but I can't laugh now. Andy glanced at the book, the cover was the words "Sanmao Wandering", and there were pictures.
"Did this kind of book come from abroad?" asked Feige.
He knows that this kind of book is called a comic book, and this kind of name seems to be called abroad, right?
Hu Yang explained: "No, this kind of book sprouted very early in ancient China, and by the time of the Song Dynasty, printing technology was mature, and this kind of book gradually took shape. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, it was popular for a while, but the real prosperity period should be after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
To put it mildly, when our country was playing with printing, people abroad were still writing with quills!"
The stall owner found the right time and interjected a sentence: "That's it! This one, to say the least, has a history of 100 years, right?"
As soon as the words came out, it was instantly cold!
Boss, are you kidding? "Sanmao Wanderings" has not been a hundred years since it was made up, and it has not been a hundred years, right?