"Boss, what's wrong with your bronze gourd and this copper dragon turtle" Su Chen said very casually, after all, no matter how the stall owner looks, he is like a profiteer, dealing with them, it is the same as a cat and a mouse, you still have to fight wits and courage. The stall followed the direction pointed by Su Chen, and the smile on his face bloomed like a chrysanthemum: "This objective and good vision, this is a bronze gourd used by the royal family in the Qing Dynasty, which has the effect of attracting wealth and treasures and dissolving evil, and this dragon turtle is even more rare, the special dragon turtle in the Republic of China era is a limited edition in the Republic of China era, and you will definitely not suffer a loss if you buy it back."

Su Chen suddenly glanced at the stall owner, he had seen something that could be blown, but he really hadn't seen anything spicy that could be fooled. Immediately, Su Chen deliberately pretended to be very serious and said, "You just say how much spicy this is." Seeing Su Chen's expression become serious, the stall thought about it, and stopped talking nonsense, of course, the stall owner didn't want to suffer a loss, it was rare to have a few illiterate boys, how much could be slaughtered, thinking of this stall owner, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Oh, it's not expensive, for the sake of the little brother who is so fateful, it's two thousand three, you take it."

Su Chen, who was sitting on the side, almost stumbled and fell on the ground, just these two broken things, at first glance, they are modern handicrafts, and they are not expensive, this stall owner opened his eyes and said nonsense, bastard, this foolish kung fu and New Oriental learned, the ability is not ordinary. The fat man on the side also frowned, although he didn't know much about antiques, but he could guess whether these two were handicrafts or not.

The fat man who had just finished buying something suddenly regretted it a little in his heart, and Su Chen's face sank: "At most, one thousand and two, if it doesn't work, forget it, let's go, fat man." Looking at Su Chen, who was just about to be carried away, the stall owner couldn't sit still and hurriedly shouted, "Hey...... Don't go, this little brother, the price is not suitable, you can talk about it again, if you want it, you can have it for 1,002." Su Chen was not in a hurry and continued to bargain and said: "One thousand three, this is my last low price, if you don't want to, then we will turn around and leave."

"...... Add a little more, one thousand and five" The stall owner deliberately pretended to be very embarrassed, if he didn't know the character of the stall owner, others said that they might not really believe it, and Su Chen's face sank, and after a long time, he said slowly: "One thousand and five is not impossible, no, plus that bronze medal." The stall owner was also stunned when he heard this, although this bronze medal looks like a modern imitation handicraft, if it is not that the token has been worn, if it is not for the traces of this patina, the stall owner, still thinks that this is a modern handicraft.

Therefore, the stall naturally put the foot under the stool, and didn't pay attention to it, if he hadn't forgotten to take it back today, he would have forgotten this stubble, the stall owner deliberately pretended to be very meaty/painful, gritted his teeth and said after a while: "Okay, who told me to be so fated with the little brother, one thousand five is one thousand five." That being said, but the owner of the stall still had a touch of joy in his heart.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other. The stall was very neatly packed, and Su Chen selected a few antiques. The token that was taken, Su Chen also had a touch of cunning on his face, because Su Chen had cultivated, so when he first saw this token, he found that there was a touch of reddish evil aura on this token. Su Chen knew that this token was not simple. Of course.

"By the way, boss, do you know how to buy imitation bronze tripods here," Su Chen took the antique and asked directly. Hearing this, the stall owner was also stunned, he didn't know what Su Chen wanted Ding to do, Ding is generally big and heavy. It's too much trouble to move.

However, doubts are doubts, the stall owner still smiled and pointed to the way and said: "Go straight ahead, turn left at the second intersection, and you will see a shop called Gu Yixuan, where he has a guy who specializes in selling Gu Ding." Gu Yixuan, Su Chen whispered his name. This shop has a good name, and it has a very elegant trend, Su Chen and the fat man followed the direction pointed by the shopkeeper, and sure enough, they found Gu Yixuan's shop.

Like other shops, Gu Yixuan also adopts a retro-style decoration, which looks more professional and convincing on the outside. At this time, two old people and one middle-aged man in the store talked about it together, the antique shop is different from other shops, not too overcrowded, even if there is a festival, don't think that the antique shop is not much, it will not make much, then you forget it.

There is a classic saying in the antique world, "If you don't open for three years, you can eat for three years", you can imagine making money inside. Sometimes, as long as you have good eyesight, you can find it in the store and sell it, which is enough for the rent and the money spent on food and drink in the store for three years.

"Boss Fang, you kid hid deep enough, just these few things, judging from the color and texture, it must be the royal official kiln," the two old men, Li Lao and Song Lao, laughed and scolded in unison. The middle-aged boss, Fang Yuan, said with a smile: "Good luck, good luck, I am not sure if these two things are the official kilns of the Tang Dynasty, so I will call Song Lao and Li Lao Zhangzhangyan."

Song Lao and Li Lao shook their heads a little helplessly, and Su Chen also walked in and said, "Boss, do you have imitation bronze tripods for sale here?" Seeing someone coming in, Boss Fang walked over and said, "This little brother, when it comes to bronze tripods, you are really in the right place, and the shops selling bronze tripods in the entire antique street can be counted clearly with your fingers."

Saying that, the shopkeeper pulled Su Chen to come, and walked to the side of the store, and sure enough, it was full of a bronze tripod, as a symbol of the rule of ancient emperors, the bronze tripod was melted at high temperature, and then the bronze water was poured into it, which was bulky and abnormally rare, and the ordinary people were not qualified, only the royal family and nobles were eligible. Therefore, there are not many bronze tripods left from ancient times to the present.

Most of them are also imitations, of course, although they are imitations, but the bronze tripod casting process is still very cumbersome, and the consumption of bronze is very large, so it is absolutely impossible to buy it without six or seven thousand yuan. Therefore, this is also a lot of income for the store owner. Walking with the shopkeeper, under Su Chen's careful selection, he finally selected a bronze tripod.

"By the way, the boss can identify the antiques here, you can help me identify this token" Su Chen just saw that it could be identified here, and immediately took out the token just now. Before Su Chen handed it over to the shopkeeper, a gleam flashed in the eyes of Song Lao on the side: "Xiaoyou, can you borrow this token from the old man, let me take a look." Su Chen was slightly stunned, and subconsciously handed the token out, but it was not that Su Chen was big-hearted.

Even if this old man wants to rob himself of his token, he has to outrun himself, even if he doesn't have a cultivator, if he can't even run an old man, then he himself will be working in vain. Thinking of this, Su Chen handed it out with confidence. Song Lao took the token, hurriedly took out the guy's matter, studied it for a while, and suddenly said with a look of excitement: "This is actually a special token for the Yue family's army."