Chapter Ninety-One: I Don't Know Why
"Is it the celadon plate with broken edges?"
Wang Ke's eyes showed a strange light, stood up, and strode towards the stall.
The guy behind him who brought the tea watched Wang Ke leave from behind, and immediately opened his throat and shouted, "Dude, the tea you ordered is here?" If you don't drink it, settle the bill first! ”
Wang Ke's footsteps faltered, turned his head to look at the guy who was hurriedly chasing after him, and suddenly a wry smile appeared on his face, waved his hand, and said: "Put the tea on the stone table first, I'll go to the stall over there to take a look, and I'll be back later." ”
"Checkout!"
The other party's footsteps did not stop, as if he was afraid that Wang Ke would run away, he came to Wang Ke and stretched out his hand directly.
Wang Ke secretly rolled his eyes, then took out his wallet and asked, "How much?" ”
The fellow said, "Eight bucks." ”
Wang Ke directly took out ten yuan, stretched out his hand and handed it to the guy, and said lightly: "You don't have to look for the remaining two yuan, if I come back and the tea is cold, help me heat it, and the remaining two yuan is considered a heating fee." ”
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the guy and walked straight towards the stall not far away, and at the same time, he was still secretly smiling bitterly in his heart: Isn't it eight yuan? Do you look like the kind of person who runs away with eight dollars of tea money?
The guy was stunned and shouted at Wang Ke's back: "Dude, we sell herbal tea here, it's all cold, if you want to drink boiling water, you will call me later." ”
Wang Ke stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
In front of the stall, Wang Ke looked at the young man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, who was bending down to pick up the celadon plate on the ground, as if throwing it to the corner of the stall as if it were throwing garbage.
"The Feng Shui Array was destroyed, and as a result, the aura contained in it actually leaked, causing the surrounding aura to fluctuate very strongly." When Wang Ke was less than two meters away from the celadon plate, he stood in front of the stall and looked at it carefully, and only then did he understand what was going on.
The young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glanced at Wang Ke and did not greet him, but the guest who had greeted him warmly just now shook his head and walked away.
The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks frowned slightly, and then, a hint of strangeness appeared in his eyes, and then he grabbed a piece of chalk and drew a symbol on a wooden board next to the stall, a symbol in the shape of a copper coin, and a hole in the middle of a circle. After finishing the painting, he threw the separation back to its original position, then clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Don't miss it when you pass by, let's take a look, the things in this stall are absolutely priceless, who can have this eyesight, who can come out and become today's dark horse?" ”
There were a lot of people passing by, and the pedestrians on the busy street heard the words of the sharp-beaked monkey-gilled young man, and immediately looked at him, but when everyone saw the copper coin symbol drawn on the wooden board next to the sharp-beaked monkey-gilled young man, most of the people immediately hula-la-la-hula, and even surrounded Wang Ke who was standing in front of the stall.
What's going on?
Wang Ke turned his head to look behind him in confusion, because it suddenly became very crowded, and it was a little difficult for him to turn his head, after all, his body was so squeezed that he couldn't move, unless he secretly pushed the people around him away.
Why did so many people suddenly gather around the stall that no one cared about just now?
Could it be that the king has something to do with the copper coin-shaped pattern drawn by the stall owner with the monkey's cheeks just now?
Isn't it all weird?
I kept thinking about the possibilities in my mind, and I saw the young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks nod with satisfaction, and then grabbed a piece of cloth and erased the copper coin-shaped pattern just drawn on the wooden board, and then said to everyone: "Since everyone has come around, it means that you are all knowledgeable people, and you can choose the goods on my stall!" If there is a satisfactory one, I will definitely give you an affordable price, of course, if someone at the same time looks at the same item, you bid, I give a reserve price, the person with the highest price, can buy the item that is important. ”
The people around them nodded their heads, their eyes constantly scanning the stalls, hoping to pick out what they were happy with.
Wang Ke secretly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and his eyes kept patrolling the items.
"Boss, I want this bronze mirror, give me a price." A middle-aged man said loudly.
The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks took a deep look at the bronze mirror that the middle-aged man had grabbed in his hand, and then turned his head to look at everyone and asked, "Is there anyone else who values this bronze mirror?" If there is, then bid on the spot, if not, I will quote directly, as long as the other party agrees, the thing is his, even if you want to buy it again, then I can't do anything. ”
"Boss, you can make a price! I've been looking at this thing for a while, and it's feeling good. Another middle-aged man said loudly.
The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks suddenly showed a satisfied smile, his eyes swept over the bronze mirror again, and he immediately stretched out five fingers and said loudly: "Fifty thousand, this bronze mirror is at least fifty thousand yuan, because my eyesight is limited, so I can't tell whether it is a magic weapon or not, but if it is a magic weapon, I am afraid that its price will skyrocket, I dare to guarantee that as long as it is a magic weapon, the person who buys this bronze mirror will be able to make a lot of money in the blink of an eye." Now the bidding begins, and the one with the highest price wins. ”
"Fifty-five thousand, I want it!"
The middle-aged man who was the first to ask about the price said directly.
"Sixty thousand!" The other person was not to be outdone, and it was obvious that he was also very optimistic about the bronze mirror.
"Seventy thousand."
"Seventy-five thousand."
“……”
"Ninety-five thousand!" The middle-aged man who was the first to ask about the price said loudly again.
With a bright smile on his face, the young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks looked at the other middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Ninety-five thousand, does this guest still want to increase the price?" This copper bell is definitely an antique, this I have already found someone to identify, but the other party's ability is relatively limited, so I can't tell if it is a magic weapon, if it is really a magic weapon, then you can let the opportunity to get it wasted. ”
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head silently, and said, "Forget it, even if it is a magic weapon, I think 95,000 has already reached a very high price, and if you continue to bid, even if you take the risk to earn it, you won't make much money." ”
A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man, and then he nodded and said, "Okay, this antique belongs to this guest, this big brother, are you paying in cash?" Or via online bank transfer? ”
"Transfer!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, although he was dissatisfied with the middle-aged man who had just bid with him, but he was also qualified to bid, so he had no choice.
Wang Ke, who was standing on the edge of the stall, was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that an antique bronze mirror would be sold for a price of 95,000. He had just taken a closer look at the bronze mirror and found that it was not a magic weapon.
"Boss! How are these beads sold? Give it an affordable price, and if you ask for something too outrageous, I'm afraid not many people will buy anything from your stall today. A twenty-eight-nine-year-old young man, with a smile on his face, picked up the black Buddha beads, raised them to the stall owner, and asked.
"The reserve price is 80,000 yuan, if someone wants it, they must bid, and the one with the highest price will get it." The stall owner with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks said loudly, and at the same time, his face deliberately showed reluctance, as if his beloved thing was about to be snatched away.
"Eighty-five thousand, I want it!"
A middle-aged woman in her forties suddenly shouted.
"Ninety thousand! I think this stuff is good, too! Another old man suddenly spoke.
"One hundred thousand, this thing is the first thing I fancied." The young man who had asked about the price before said loudly, and there was still a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
"110,000 ......"
As people continued to bid, the young man finally bought the beads, and the price reached 145,000 yuan.
In the next ten minutes, three more items were selected by everyone, except for one item that no one bid on, and the other two were also bid against each other.
Wang Ke had a puzzled look on his face, and he was stunned to see the very strange scene in front of him. Are all these people evil? There are so many stalls around, why are they all gathered in front of this one stall, and the price of every item is so high?
He admitted that there were a lot of good things in this stall, just genuine antiques, he found more than a dozen, and even the broken celadon plate was a magic weapon, but even so, everyone didn't need this, right?
He wanted to find someone to find out what was going on, but looking at the people around him, everyone was all looking for good things in the stall, where would they have time to take care of him?
Sighing helplessly, Wang Ke's eyes fell on the stall again, since there was no way to figure out what was going on now, but he believed that these people were not stupid, they definitely did it for a purpose!
Two minutes later, as another item was auctioned off, and it was also bought at a very good price, Wang Ke's eyes finally stopped on a very inconspicuous small iron bell, and after careful identification, Wang Ke was soon able to figure out that this was definitely an antique, and through the method of looking at qi, a trace of aura lingered around this small iron bell, if it wasn't so close, he might really be difficult to sense the trace of aura.
Wrong!
This is definitely not half of the magic weapon, because even if it is a beginner-level magic weapon, it will not exude aura fluctuations at all, could it be that the grade of this little iron bell is very high?
A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and Wang Ke decided to use the Ability Eye to take a look, if it was of a high level, then he would definitely have to buy it.
As the true qi slowly flowed into his eyes, the world realm in front of Wang Ke became clear and bright again, and after his gaze was cast on the small iron bell, he suddenly saw a red gas, which was slowly flowing.
Intermediate magic weapons?
It turned out to be really a high-grade magic weapon?
Wang Ke was overjoyed in his heart, he wanted to know that the price of a mid-level magic weapon, if it was a little better, would be able to sell for more than one million!
"I want that little bell, and the boss will make a direct offer!"
An old voice suddenly made the surrounding lively atmosphere condense, and suddenly everyone looked towards Shengyuan.
An old man in a dark blue coat, black trousers, a goatee, and white hair had already squeezed into the circle at some point, looking at the little iron bell with blazing eyes.
The stall owner with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks obviously knew this old man, and suddenly a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Old Liu, why is your old man here?" Do you really have a crush on this little iron bell? ”
The old man surnamed Liu nodded and said lightly: "Yes, I think it's pretty good, you can just give me a price!" ”
Speaking of this, he hugged his fists towards the people around him, and said loudly again, "Everyone, I have taken a fancy to this little iron bell, and I hope everyone will give me a face and don't compete with me." Although I think it's pretty good, but to what extent it's priced, I'm really not sure, it's possible, it's worthless, it's possible, it's worth a thousand dollars. ”
There was a commotion in the crowd around them, and after a short silence disappeared, the people present talked one by one, but no one spoke.