"Do you know?

"I know, I know, it's the guy who came yesterday, hanging around with a compass. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right, that's right, I heard that neurotic said that he used a compass to measure antiques, haha, and said that if you have a fate, it will rise!"

"Yes, yes, it's him, I heard that yesterday he wandered around the antique street in Tonglan City all day, and bought a lot of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, antiques, porcelain and the like."

"What is this? Li Xiaolei on the street knows, this kid is stealing and playing tricks, specializing in selling fakes to fool tourists, and the neurotic is where he spent a thousand to buy a stamp, Li Xiaolei, this kid is still showing off everywhere, huh?"

"A thousand-dollar stamp, if it's rare, it's worth it if it's a one-of-a-kind."

", I heard Li Xiaolei say that he spent fifty yuan to collect it! Fifty yuan sells for a thousand, this kid earns to death!"

"Really, it's like when that kid can make it, I'm going to go home and take out all the antiques that haven't been sold before, what if that fool takes a fancy to it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, go, go, me too"

"Yes, why didn't I expect that our stalls are not as good as those that open shops, where are there many rich people in the auction house, it is rare to meet someone who relies on compass measurement to buy antiques, and I must not miss it"

"Let's go, let's go, we'll go now!"

The owner of the antique stall in the antique street of Tonglan City smiled happily, and took out the antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques that he could not sell at home one by one, and waited for Cheng Yiping to come over.

What? fake? shoddy?

Please, this is an antique street, relying on eyesight, who can blame you for your own eyes?

Don't say it, there are really many people's antiques that have been favored by Cheng Yiping and bought them, and many antique stall owners are smiling.

"Depressed, depressed. It's a big deal!"

In the temporarily rented room, there are all kinds of antiques and antiques, which he classifies according to the upper limit of the amount of objects he finds every day, some are worth more than 1,000, some are worth more than 10,000, and the only one worth more than 60,000 yuan is the old stamp.

"Damn antique, why didn't I expect it to be smashed in my hand?"

Cheng Yiping looked at the room full of antiques speechlessly, wanted to cry without tears, spent nearly half of the cost of making money a little bit in the gambling stone and jade street, and the feeling of Taobao through the daily search for things was very cool, from the upper limit of 60,000 to 1,000 slowly, the one that bought was called a refreshing, no wonder girls like to shop, and the feeling of spending money is indeed very cool.

And now, he sadly found a problem, the antique was bought, but it couldn't be sold!

That's right, antiques can't be sold, different from gambling stones, as long as they rise, everyone can see it, any gambling stone shop can be sold, the price is not much different, and now antiques this thing, some are true, some are false, not to mention that everyone knows that he is collected at the roadside stalls, and the high-end stores of Tonglan City Antique Street are not collected, even if they are collected, the price is very low, very low, and the price in his heart is completely different.

Many times he was told by the appraisers in the store that he doubted whether he really bought a fake, but fortunately, in the end, he still firmly stood on the side of the super search APP.

People can deceive people, but the super search app will not, these antiques are indeed worth the price!

But what now?

You can't smash these antiques in your hands.

"Damn, it's a big deal!"

Cheng Yiping gritted his teeth and made a decision, he didn't believe it, the antiques from the daily Taobao of the Super Finding APP would be fakes, and at the same time, reality once again told him that even if there was a Super Finding APP, Taobao was not so easy!

The next day, Cheng Yiping rented a car, found the Tonglan City Antique Street Management Office to pay the management fee, rented a stall, very knocked, the stall was on the edge of Li Xiaolei.

"Great. Big brother, you are.."

When Li Xiaolei, who was happily counting the money and feeling happy in his heart, found out that Cheng Yiping had arrived, he first felt weak in his heart, thinking that he was coming to trouble him, his face turned pale with fright, and his mind turned quickly, and many words were already brewing, but he found that the other party had set up a stall next to him.

What surprised him the most was that unlike they didn't write the price, this guy actually wrote the price, clearly marked the price, and the most surprising thing for him was that the old stamps he sold and talked about were directly marked for 70,000 yuan!

Hell, what's going on?

Li Xiaolei's eyes were about to pop out, he sold for 1,000 for 500, he was already black enough, this guy sold 70,000 directly!

"Great. Big brother, this stamp is.."

Cheng Yiping smiled with a simple expression

"Yes, this is the stamp you sold me, thank you so much, a thousand yuan was sold to me so cheaply, I really didn't expect it, we are quite fateful, the stall is next to you, I will take care of it in the future." ”

Stupid!

Who doesn't know the name of your compass fool in the whole Tonglan antique street, the antiques you buy here are sold here?

Li Xiaolei's heart was full of contempt.

"It's really a big loss, why didn't I think of antiques first, it's easy to buy and hard to sell?"

Cheng Yiping set up the antiques, sat on the stool bored, and calculated, if it really can't be sold, then move it all home, and then find a way to sell it, and then Taobao in the future, you must think about all the problems clearly.

This time, let's just spend money to buy lessons.

Tonglan City antique street tourists come and go, many tourists come to Cheng Yiping stalls, as soon as they see the price of thousands of at every turn, they look at Cheng Yiping with strange eyes, and then leave, even Li Xiaolei has opened several times, Cheng Yiping still has nothing to hear.

When it was close to midnight, a man hurriedly arrived, came directly to Li Xiaolei's stall, checked it quickly, frowned, and said dissatisfied

"Boss, what about the old stamp I saw last time?

"Old stamps?"

Li Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, and a sense of ominousness rose in his heart. No way

"I sold the old stamps"

"Sold, sold, whom?" and where?"

Li Xiaolei pointed to the flat stall on the side with some numbness, and the man immediately looked over, and at a glance saw the old stamp placed in the middle, and his face was happy.

Looking at the price again, his face was gloomy, a little tangled, and he asked

"Boss, you want 70,000 yuan for your old stamps, isn't that too expensive?"

"It's expensive, it's not expensive, I'm clearly marking the price, you can buy it if you want, even if you don't want to, to be honest, I don't like the low price."

Cheng Yiping shook his head, he believed in the ability of the super search app, these antiques are sold with a little bit on the daily amount limit of finding things, as for the real price, Cheng Yiping, who doesn't play antiques, really doesn't know.

Anyway, just don't lose anything!

"Boss, can you make it cheaper?"

"I'm sorry, I'm running a small business, and I don't want to make a counteroffer!"

The man's face was tangled, he took out his mobile phone to make a call, as if he was discussing something with someone, Li Xiaolei on the side was pale, and the sense of ominousness was getting heavier and heavier, could it be...,

The man turned around after making the call, thought for a while, and raised his eyes, his eyes shining.

"Boss, you have 70,000 old stamps, I want them!"

Puff~~!

Li Xiaolei spit out a mouthful of water, and fell to the ground with an undoubted face.