Qin Yang couldn't believe the results of the probe.

But the result of this probe is rigorously calculated, in the words of the old knife, 10 million calculations, and not a single error will be made.

"Hehe, could it be that this old man really plans to give me a fortune?" Qin Yang muttered in his heart, but there was no drop of water on his mouth: "Old man Long, you baby, it's expensive! ”

Saying that, Qin Yang pulled the two girls into the car.

Tong Baobao nodded: "Alas, Yangyang's brain is fortunately not bad." ”

"20,000 yuan to buy a fake antique, this is the disease. Zheng Feifei also agreed.

The two women absolutely did not believe that the antiques of a street porcelain salesman could be real people.

Seeing that Qin Yang and the others were leaving, Long Xiang stepped forward and hooked Qin Yang's arm: "Hey, young man, the price is negotiable, or, eight thousand! This is the wealth that the old man gave you." ”

"One price, five thousand!"

Qin Yang is a master bargainer.

Long Xiang gritted his teeth: "Come on, my Mr. Duobao, some are treasures, and treasures are destined to ......." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. Qin Yang rudely interrupted Long Xiang's words, counted out five thousand yuan from his wallet, took the garlic bottle, got into the car and drove away.

Long Xiang was interrupted and was very depressed, but when he saw the five thousand yuan in his hand, he immediately became happy again: "Haha! My Mr. Duobao has successfully experienced street liars this time! ”

He was rejoicing without permission, when suddenly a young man ran over: "Young Master Long! Young Master Long!"

It is quite strange for a forty or fifty-year-old man to be called a young master, but Long Xiang did not feel ashamed at all, he turned his head and said to the young man with a happy face: "Xiao Gan, you see, Lao Tzu's bottle has been sold, that person is really wronged, and he bought me a fake porcelain for five thousand yuan."

"Young master, young master, that's a real guy, I was misclassified when I classified it yesterday, that garlic bottle, it's real. ”

Poof!

Long Xiang almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "What? What did you say? That's true?"

"It's true!"

"Damn! That Lao Tzu's experience of touching porcelain this time is not a failure. Long Xiang has money, and two million is not worth mentioning for him, but what he is depressed about is that this time he pretended to be a god of the rivers and lakes, and he completely failed.

"I hate, I hate!" Long Xiang howled to Tianchang: "Paralyzed, fooled by a kid, I think about it now, that kid should be an antique connoisseur." ”

Long Xiang really wanted to die.

"Young Master, are we going back to Yanjing? or continue to stay in Mingyang. Xiao Gan lowered his head and asked.

"What's my next identity experience?"

"Teacher! Famous antique teacher at the university!"

Long Xiang nodded: "Then what are you going to do? I haven't been a teacher yet, it's fun to be a teacher!" he shook his head, still feeling that what had just happened was too depressing.

……

In the car, Qin Yang laughed while driving: "Haha! haha." ”

Tong Baobao whispered to Zheng Feifei: "Sister Feifei, Yangyang has been laughing for half an hour, why is he always laughing? ”

Saying that, Tong Baobao also pointed to his head: "I have heard that the body is easy to cure, but there is a disease in this place! ”

Zheng Feifei said coldly: "Cut! He! It is estimated that his brain has entered the water in stages, how can a person who is usually so smart spend 5,000 yuan to buy a fake now, is it not that the brain is in water, what can it be?"

Qin Yang didn't answer: "Haha! I'll do a magic trick for you later." ”

"Magic? You're going to be a yarn magic. Zheng Feifei clasped her hands on her chest, and she didn't appreciate Qin Yang's crazy purchase just now, even if you make money easily, it's not so profligate, right?

The car drove down an unfamiliar road.

Although Zheng Feifei wanted to ask where she was going, she was embarrassed to ask for the sake of face, and Tong Baobao only cared about food, and she was not very interested in the rest.

An hour and a half later, the Bentley stopped at the Sino-German antique market in the famous city.

The Sino-German antique trading market can rank second in the country, second only to the Panjiayuan antique trading market in Yanjing.

After parking the car, Qin Yang held the garlic bottle and took the two girls into the trading market.

"Yangyang, what are you going to do?"

"Hell knows, I guess he wanted to ask how much this garlic bottle was worth. Zheng Feifei pursed her lips.

In the end, Qin Yang entered a shop for identification, and after entering, Qin Yang put the garlic bottle on the table and told the clerk: "Give me an appraisal." ”

"Okay! The appraisal fee is 3,000 yuan. ”

"No problem!" Qin Yang smiled.

Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao gave Qin Yang a roll of the eye at the same time, and this brain was not a little bit of water.

Then, an old man with gray hair walked out of the counter, rubbing the bottle, and after more than ten minutes, he said to Qin Yang: "We have accepted this bottle in the appraisal store, although the price we gave is a little lower, but as long as you agree, we will give the money immediately, so as not to spend time looking for a buyer." ”

"Okay! How much do you give?"

"Two million. ”

Burst!

Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao almost dislocated their jaws.

"What? This bottle is worth two million?"

"Ah! Yangyang is not stupid at all! This 5,000 yuan is bought, and it will be 2 million when it changes hands?" Tong Baobao smashed his tongue and couldn't believe it.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Okay! At the same time, he turned his head to Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao and winked his eyebrows: "How about it, I just said to make a magic trick for you, look at your expressions, my magic trick has become good." ”

Zheng Feifei looked like a sister-in-law of Xianglin, and murmured softly: "Just now, I was stupid, really stupid." ”

Tong Baobao was still in a state of disbelief: "You won't be in the same group as this old man and Yangyang, right? This money is too easy to make." ”

The old man at the counter who proposed to buy Qinyang antiques nodded: "Don't really say it, the money in this antique shop is easy to earn, as long as your skills are good enough and your tricks are bright enough." This little brother, who fights big with small, should be a master. ”

"The master didn't dare to be a master, and put the money into my card. Qin Yang smiled disappreciatively, only thinking about his own money.

The old man nodded: "Don't worry! In the appraisal shop, the rule is that only cash transactions are made, and my apprentice has already gone to withdraw money." ”

Half an hour later, a young man, carrying a box in his hand, walked up to Qin Yang: "Big brother, your money." ”

Qin Yang's box, after opening, was full of bundles of banknotes, red and red, like a sunset burning clouds.

Tong Baobao stuck out his tongue: "Tsk! With so much money, how many steaks do you have to eat?" ”

"Haha, let's go, you choose a place in the evening, and I'll treat you to something good." Qin Yang took the cash box and left with the two daughters.

Zheng Feifei always thought that Qin Yang's brain was in water, but she was surprised to find that Qin Yang was too shrewd, and the small money was exchanged for big money.

She shook her head: "Yangyang, you are really a profiteer. ”

"It's ok. Qin Yang smiled, and could only say that the guy named Mr. Duobao was indeed true when he spoke. When it comes to sending the field to wealth, you must send it to the field.

The three of them got ready to get in the car again, planning to go out for a walk.

As soon as he walked into the car, Qin Yang found an old man sitting in the Bentley car, playing with his mobile phone.

The old man had silver hair and white beard, and his face was thin, and he felt like a fairy.

He wore loose practice clothes, black silk trousers, extremely simple cloth shoes with tendon soles, and high bulges at his temples.

"Old man, get out of my car while I'm not angry. ”

Qin Yang said to the old man angrily.

The old man smiled and grinned, "Xiaoyang, your father and I are good friends, and people call me 'Flying Fire Meteor'. ”

Qin Yang had obviously heard of the name of 'Flying Fire Meteor', and he smiled and said, "Flying Fire Meteor Lin is shocking, and his Gang Yang palm is fierce and fierce, but you are doing it in my car, are you practicing?"

"You kid, you've been sharp-tongued since you were a child, I'm not here to practice in your car, I'm just making some advice, people from Chimen, you'd better not provoke it anymore." The old man got out of the car.

Qin Yang said coldly: "Let's not talk about you Lin Jingyu's words, in fact, I don't plan to provoke the people of Chimen." ”

"Thank you Xiaoyang for giving the old man face. Lin Jingyu nodded.

"However, if the people of Chimen really want to provoke me, then, if you Lin Jingyu's words, it is not good, I will still kill those who should be killed, and I will still fight those who should be beaten! That's all. After speaking, Qin Yang closed the car door and drove the two girls away.

Lin Jingyu looked at the car that Qin Yang had left with a smoke, and shook his head: "This son is very generous, he is a person with excellent talent, but if he has been so sharp, he may end up worse than his father." ”

He took out his phone and called the new owner of Chimen: "Hey! I'm Lao Lin. ”

"Oh, Senior Lin, what's going on?"

Qin Yang has already promised me that as long as you don't provoke him, he will naturally not come to provoke you. ”

Lin Jingyu did not describe Qin Yang's words, as a master, Qin Yang's words behind him made him a little faceless.

……

Qin Yang drove out of the antique market, and Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao woke up from their trance.

"Yangyang, that old man is so scary. ”

"yes! The first word he just said stunned my ears. ”

Lin Jingyu is a master, he doesn't want inconsequential people to hear his words, he can do it.

Qin Yang nodded: "This old man is quite powerful, he is an ancient martial artist." ”

"Ancient martial artist?" Tong Baobao thought about it: "By the way, the villain named Yunshuimen last time seems to be also an ancient martial artist." ”

"Hmm!" Qin Yang nodded.

Lin Jingyu's strength, Qin Yang has some understanding, I heard that this guy has entered the late stage of the Yellow Order seven or eight years ago, and he can break through to the Xuan Rank at any time.

Although Qin Yang has a family tradition, his cultivation of ancient martial arts has always stayed in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and he is not too powerful an ancient martial artist.

Tong Baobao and Zheng Feifei were obviously interested in what Qin Yang said about Gu Wu, and kept chattering and asking.