Chapter 57: Old Widow's Mr. Horn

The Great Demon King of the Day suddenly heard such words, and he was also stunned. Anyway, he is also a second-generation official, although he is not the kind of first-class Yanei, but the Lao Tzu in the family is also sitting in the position of real power. Although not everyone stutters, it is rare to encounter such unkindness. Zhang Dadao doesn't care about you, it is Xi Da himself, as a stylish psychopath, you don't want him to give you a good face without paying money.

If it weren't for Ye Da Cake being his old customer, and appearing with another old customer, Zhang Shengyan, Zhang Dadao wouldn't be able to remember who he was. Ye Dapan was stunned for a while, and then took out a power bank to charge Zhang Dadao's mobile phone, and said in his mouth: "I don't care if it's discounted or not, anyway, it's just a few hundred yuan." The card is still gone, and it is easy to think of the barbershop. ”

Zhang Dadao thought for a while, and then scolded: "Damn, why didn't I push out a card! The reputation of our card industry has ruined these haircuts and beauties! Anyway, if you don't get a card, you will spend more money!"

Ye Dapan was happy and said with a smile: "Why do you care about this for a few hundred yuan! Take me to see what is sold in this ghost market? Just this little bit of, Wang Erxiao and Brother Zhang are obsessed with it all day long, just like the root of their lives! I don't believe it, what good can these rags have." ”

Zhang Dadao's eyes lit up, and he squinted and said, "I don't know what's good anyway, but it's worth it." Is it good to put antiques aside, money is a good thing, right?"

Ye Da Bi nodded again and again, and said, "Ah!, I just think that the two of us are in love, and I would have played antiques with them a long time ago." Open your mouth and shut up what culture, what traditional crafts. It's hypocritical to death, I said it was for money!"

Zhang Dadao pursed his lips, tilted his head and walked towards the ghost market with Ye Dabi, and said in his mouth: "You are a vulgar person, you are so handsome and chic, and you are outstanding! You are elegant and lofty! I feel that I am losing the price when I stand with you! Hurry up and take the money and throw it in the jar!" At this time, there were intermittent people going in, and when they saw that there was money in the tank, they all took out a ticket and put it inside.

Zhang Dadao glanced at it, and a thin layer of money was already laid under the jar. I couldn't help but say: "It's a pity that it's a ghost market, there are fewer people, if it's behind the big hundred and two, isn't this a hair?"

Ye Dabao didn't know what Zhang Dadao was thinking about at this moment, so he generously took out a handful of crumpled tickets and threw them into the tank, and walked towards the ghost market with his head held high. Zhang Dadao looked around, this guy was really completely different from other people who came to the ghost city. The people who came to the ghost market looked a little dark, and Ye Da Cake held his head high and his voice was louder than ordinary people.

Zhang Dadao is also a person who does not follow the rules, and the two of them walk together in the ghost market. One Taoist priest is dressed up, and the other is wearing an oversized T-shirt, board shoes and baseball cap, how strange and absurd it looks. In addition, these two goods talked and laughed loudly all the way, from the stalls to the ghost market, they all glared angrily when they saw these two people.

All the way to the front of Wu Datou's stall, seeing Zhang Dadao and Zheng Wen who set up the stall greeting, Ye Dabao came up with a smile and looked at the ball flower bowl and said, "Yo, Dao Chief, this is your friend? ”

Zhang Dadao pursed his lips and said, "Festive, what do you know, this is a serious good thing, there is one in the Forbidden City." ”

"Really?" Ye Dapan pouted, "The gentleman is from the capital, and anyone who sets up a stall in the glaze factory says that he has a national treasure." ”

Zhang Dadao ignored him, looked at the things on the stall, and was a little surprised to find that he had actually bought a few pieces. Zheng Wen nodded and said, "There was an old man who walked a lot just now, don't say that your talisman is really useful! The sixth brother met a fat sheep just now, and he packed up all those broken stones one hundred and two and swept them away." ”

Zhang Dadao tilted his head and looked at the other two stalls on the side that were some distance apart, and sure enough, he found that Liuzi's stall had been collected, and the rest of the things were placed on Wu Datou's stall. Wu Datou was holding hands with a middle-aged man at this time. Zhang Dadao asked, "What's the situation over there?"

Zheng Wen shook his head and said, "There are quite a lot of people who ask the price, and I haven't seen anyone talking." Don't say it, ghost markets are different, there are so many people who know how to do it. ”

At this time, Ye Dapan valued a wooden and strange thing on Zheng Wen's stall, but Mr. Jiao is also. I don't know where Zheng Wen came from. Ye Dabao shook it and said with a smile: "Damn, what the hell, this is also an antique? Our ancestors are also quite open? This size is not small." How much does this thing cost? Brother take it back and give those turtles a look and knowledge! What kind of Japanese import with shock, it's just weak!"

Ye Dacake didn't care about the rules, and just got started. Zhang Dadao was also stunned when he saw it. Not to mention, this thing actually looks like a real old thing. Zheng Wen also took a closer look at this thing, and then hurriedly said: "Why did you get started here, who is this broken! My God, this is an old thing from the Ming Dynasty, a serious Hainan Huanghuali!"

Zhang Dadao's face became a little strange, and he whispered: "I'll go, how did I think that the jade plug is here? Wouldn't this thing also be unearthed? How much should this be? That aunt was so unrestrained, stuffed with things and buried." ”

Ye Da Biscuit doesn't understand this, and Mr. Horn is excited. From time to time, he smelled the smell and almost didn't take a bite of his tongue, Zheng Wen looked at his face pale, and almost didn't spit it out when he heard Zhang Dadao's words, patted his chest for a while, and then glared at Zhang Dadao and blamed: "Can you not be so disgusting? Speak reliably! This is a serious thing, and the six sons beat the widow Wu in our village and stole it!"

Zhang Dadao looked weird, and said with a smile: "The widow in your village is really tall, how old is the widow?"

Zheng Wen looked at Ye Da Cake and really stuck out his tongue, his face turned almost blue, and he turned his head sideways and said, "It's more than fifty, don't mention the pulp!" Zheng Wen hurriedly cut off the back road first.

Ye Dapan finally put down the baby of an aunt in her fifties, and said to Zheng Wen: "How much is this thing? ”

Zheng Wen was disgusted, and said with a pale face: "Take 2000!"

Ye Da Cake was stunned for a moment, he heard a lot of antiques that could not move tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, and when he heard that it was only two thousand, he immediately felt cheap. In fact, Zheng Wen originally thought he was a mallet and was going to ask for 20,000 yuan. But Zhang Dadao and Ye Hao were so disgusted that they wanted to vomit when they saw this thing, but they didn't dare to report a high price for fear that Ye Dabao would not want it, so they immediately made a discount.

Ye Da Cake was also a simple person, took out his mobile phone and said, "Come, micro transfer!"

Zheng Wen was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "Damn, it's really a technological development! The ghost market only accepts cash! Your hand, high, really TMD high!"

The ghost market is not only a test of the buyer's eyesight, because of my cash transaction, the seller also has to be careful to distinguish the real from the fake. Such a cash transaction is destined to not sell at a high price in the ghost market, and the main purpose of such a cash transaction is to avoid the exposure of the identities of both parties. But Ye Da Cake came to this hand and immediately solved all the problems, Zheng Wendeng was drunk, and he couldn't wait to immediately set up a sign and write "You can swipe the card and transfer money online".

Ye Dacake was praised, and he also nodded proudly: "That's, martial arts is the capital of e-commerce! You antiques can't play your brains as antiques!"