Chapter 7 Antique Market (Part II)

Because it is a weekend holiday, you can see a lot of pedestrians on the street, in a bustling street, you can see a very leisurely boy, walking slowly with small square steps, with a look of great anticipation and nervousness on his face, people who don't know think it is the first time to date a girl. Of course, this person is Lin Yi. "Well, it's coming so soon? I don't even feel like I'm going to go. Lin Yi muttered. The two-hour journey is a long time for others, and the distance is quite far, but for Lin Yi, who has cultivated the Fengyun spectrum, it is simply easy and pleasant. I didn't feel a trace of tiredness at all.

"Sure enough, the market is open, I really didn't expect there to be a lot of people." Looking at the huge market in front of him, with a constant flow of people, Lin Yi sighed in his heart.

Then Lin Yi also entered the antique market with the flow of people, and every time he arrived at a stall, Lin Yi would stand in the crowd and observe for a while, watching how those who wanted to buy antiques were distinguished. He found that every person who looked at the antique would hold a magnifying glass in his hand, and use the magnifying glass to carefully observe every part of the antique. It can be seen that these people are some people who often hunt for treasure in the market. It's more professional.

"Fortunately, I saw in advance how others bought antiques, or let these merchants see at once that they were laymen and didn't understand anything. I'll also buy a magnifying glass, although I can't use it, but I have to decorate myself anyway, or they will definitely raise the price. With that, Lin Yi walked to a small shop at the entrance of the market, where he bought tools for identifying antiques. After spending 10 yuan, Lin Yi bought the most ordinary magnifying glass and returned to the market.

Looking at the magnifying glass in his hand, he is still very satisfied, although he can't use it, but this is also a necessity, so that he will be a professional.

Walking to the stall in the antique market, Lin Yi picked up an antique on the stall and learned from those people, and observed it carefully. What Lin Yi was holding in his hand was a copper tripod, most of which was already covered with patina, although it looked like he wanted it to be true, but Lin Yi found that this copper tripod had no aura at all, Lin Yi still chose to believe in his eyes and was ready to put down this copper tripod. At this time, the owner of the stall said, young man, this copper tripod is a genuine antique, it is an antique from our Ming Dynasty. Lin Yi looked at the boss who was in his forties and bald, and said, "I don't know what the price of this copper tripod is?" "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it only costs 30,000 yuan" The stall owner heard Lin Yi ask the price, and thought that Lin Yi wanted to buy it, so he hurriedly said. Ah, it's so expensive" Lin Yi was startled, and thought in his heart, a fake is so expensive, how much does it really cost if it is one. Lin Yi touched the 500 yuan in his hand, and was secretly surprised, could he buy antiques with this money?

"I'm sorry, boss, I don't have that much money, this is too expensive, I really can't afford it" Lin Yi spread out the money in his hand and said embarrassedly. Then he left the stall.

At this time, I heard the stall owner behind me say mockingly, "Even if you have so much money, you dare to come to the antique market, you can buy a p, and if you don't have money, you can dress as a big-tailed wolf." Lin Yi also felt a burst of anger when he heard this, and then forcibly suppressed it. Ignoring the stall owner and continuing to walk forward, there are many antique markets, but Lin Yi is still relatively patient, every time he arrives in front of a stall, he will squat down and pick up an item, take a look, and then look at all the things on the stall. Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Yi had seen dozens of stalls, but did not find any items with aura, Lin Yi was slightly disappointed and couldn't help but wonder if his eyes could really distinguish antiques, and finally Lin Yi still believed in his eyes, and besides, there could not be so many antiques on the market, how could antiques be so easy to find. It's okay, let's go eat first, and continue looking for it in the afternoon.

Came to a small restaurant and asked for a bowl of noodles, after lunch, Lin Yi returned to the antique market again, at this time at noon, there were obviously a lot fewer people in the antique market, only a few people were wandering around in front of the stalls, Lin Yi also walked to a stall and began to look up, and looked at a few stalls in a row, still did not find any objects with aura, and was about to go inside, when he suddenly heard a noise, looking for prestige, and saw a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks standing in front of a small stall, shouting loudly.

Lin Yi also walked over quickly, and saw an old man constantly saying good things to the middle-aged man. "Brother Xiong, I haven't opened it all morning, and besides, the first day I came here to set up a stall, where can I get money to pay the protection fee, can you wait for me to sell something for you." The old man kept pleading. "Hmph, old immortal, when you sell things, Lao Tzu will starve to death. Either you pay the management fee, or you get me out of the market. In my brother's territory, he didn't follow Lao Tzu's rules. Brother Xiong said very arrogantly.

Lin Yi probably understood what it meant when he heard this, this old man came here to set up a stall on the first day, and he didn't know that there was a management fee here, and he hadn't sold anything yet, so he couldn't pay the management fee. And this male brother should be a gangster in this market, and the so-called management fee is also a protection fee collected indiscriminately.

Just as Lin Yi listened to their conversation, his eyes inadvertently swept the items on the old man's stall, and suddenly there was a burst of surprise on his face

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In the past two days, Kitty has been thinking about why the number of hits for writing this book is so low, not to mention that there are only two collections, which makes Kitty very depressed, and Kitty is thinking, is my writing really so bad? Should you give up?,But this is not Kitty's character.,Kitty has always been determined to stick to the end.,No matter what, I'll stick to the end.,I hope you can support Kitty a little more.。 Let Kitty write more at ease. (Ask for collection)

Xiaoying is going to write a fantasy book at the same time as writing this book, the content of which is probably the rebirth of urban hooligans into another world and the start of a long road of cultivating immortals. But there are no good titles for books now, so please help me come up with a title and leave me a message.