Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mengtian Tiger Talisman [2]

How much is an aloe vera worth, and you're in a hurry to buy a jar to hold it? Originally, it didn't open all afternoon, and the hawker had already nested a fire in his belly, look at this Liu Yuhao, he is purely here to have fun, so he doesn't want to pull his face.

"Three thousand dollars, do you like to buy it?" The peddler didn't want to pay attention to Liu Yuhao anymore.

"Three thousand? For three hundred clay pots like yours, I can buy you two hundred, come this way, buddy, I want to go home now, twenty yuan, how about I take one casually? ”

Liu Yuhao looked at the vendor with a smile to see what he said.

"That's not going to work, I'll have to pay a thousand dollars anyway."

The peddler knew his stuff all the better. These are basically thirteen yuan sent in batches from Changping, and if you buy more, you can be cheaper. This is not the kind of psychology that everyone in the world wants to pick up.

"Twenty-Five"

Liu Yuhao was not ambiguous, but he only added five yuan to the vendor.

"Eight hundred and eight hundred really can't be lower."

The peddler saw that this person was really going to buy his own things, and he was interested, and at first he thought that there was a fool who had nothing to do, but now he didn't think much about it, and the slaughterer was just a fool, the more stupid the better.

"Thirty, that's my final price."

Liu Yuhao waved his hand impatiently, and the pot that he had been grinding with the hawker for a long time, but he never mentioned the Mengtian Tiger Talisman that he wanted to get his hands on, Liu Yuhao had a purpose, he knew that as long as he bought the Tiger Talisman with his mouth now, it was estimated that the hawker would shout the price to the sky, and the best way was to confuse the hawker himself.

"Boss, seven hundred and five, if you want it sincerely, you will take it." The hawkers didn't budge either.

"Humph!"

With a disdainful snort in his nose, Liu Yuhao turned around in disgust and prepared to leave.

"One hundred boss, do you want a hundred dollars? I really lost money on this deal, and I couldn't go any lower. ”

The peddler's voice was a little hoarse as he spoke. But if you really encounter this situation, don't take it seriously, in this Pan Jiayuan, the most good at acting are these antique vendors, you have to choose who to believe or who not to believe, let's advise you to be better than Brother Xinchun.

"A hundred dollars will do, but I have to take another random thing to make money."

Pretending to think for a while, Liu Yuhao reluctantly said his thoughts, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, if you don't sell your buddy, then turn around, the east doesn't sell, buy the west!

In fact, of course Liu Yuhao will not really leave, he knows with certainty that the hawker will call him back, so he will leave like that, if the hawker really doesn't shout, he is afraid that he will cry in the end.

"You can't take any of these from below." The antique vendor said, pointing to his stall.

Seeing that the business had become a peddler, the horse had returned to normal, and what he said could not be taken was, of course, the land that was placed on the table was not in this category. The peddler didn't know that what Liu Yuhao wanted was the things of the place, and the modern handicrafts on his table were really not eye-catching.

Liu Yuhao smiled, took out a hundred red tickets, handed it to the vendor, and said with a sad face: "You are really good at business, you can't accept it if you don't accept it." ”

"You're too good at laughing, big brother. You can choose whatever you want. ”

I was afraid that Liu Yuhao would change his mind, and the hawker hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, urging Liu Yuhao to hurry up and take something and leave.

Of course, Liu Yuhao was also afraid that the hawker would suddenly regret it, so he controlled the amplitude of his movements, slowly bent down, picked up the Meng Tianhu talisman, smiled, put it in his pocket, turned around and left.

"Hey! Boss, your aloe vera, and your clay pot! Big Brother"

Looking at the back of Liu Yuhao who walked away, the antique vendor kicked the aloe vera that Liu Yuhao didn't take away, and then put the clay pot back in its place, squeezed his eyes suspiciously, and rubbed his rosacea a little red, and returned to his stall.

"Mara's next door to the big water chestnut, this man is sick, spent a hundred dollars to buy something, and forgot to take it. The whole thing is a stupid b, I just took a broken stone from Lao Tzu and left, hehe, this time I really made money. ”

I really don't know who earned it.

Liu Yuhao's face swelled slightly, and he was a little red, holding the pocket where the tiger talisman was placed, and he couldn't control his excitement, and his feet trembled a little when he walked.

"A chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand and a big doll in his arms."

Humming "back to his parents' house" that even he himself may not understand, Liu Yuhao almost trotted all the way to the Guangzang Pavilion.

"Master Wang, Master Wang" Liu Yuhao at this time was a little fascinated, completely lacking his usual calmness.

"The master is in his hut." A little apprentice was stunned for a moment when he saw Liu Yuhao's appearance, pointed to a hut and whispered.

Since entering the gate of Guangzang Pavilion, Liu Yuhao, who was usually polite, didn't care about greeting anyone, and went directly to Master Wang's hut in the direction of the little apprentice's finger.

The two young men stared wide-eyed, opened their mouths, and looked at Liu Yuhao, who ran over like the wind, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses and shouted: "Boss, look at Mr. Liu." ”

Qin Weixian, who was sitting in the lobby and reading the newspaper, was also stunned, looking at Liu Yuhao, who was in a hurry, took off the reading glasses he had just matched, and muttered in his mouth: "What's wrong with this brother today!" ”

"No, I'll have to check it out."

Qin Weixian, whose eyes were a little straight, also stood up and went straight to the small room where Master Wang worked, he didn't notice that when he started, there was a "chirp" under his feet, and the newly purchased reading eyes were trampled by Qin Weixian himself.

"Master Wang"

Liu Yuhao, who was in a hurry, pushed open the door of Master Wang's small studio and shouted loudly.

Master Wang was leaning over the desk in the room, with three strong lamps on and an ancient painting on the surface. Just now, Master Wang was studying and figuring out the authenticity of that ancient painting.

turned around and saw Liu Yuhao without knocking on the door and broke in directly. Master Wang frowned, didn't say anything, helped some of the glasses that fell off the tip of his nose, and still turned around without any expression, picked up the magnifying glass, and went to do his own thing.

"Uh, I'm sorry"

Realizing that he was too out of shape, Liu Yuhao couldn't help blushing like a big apple, muttered a word of apology, and then gently closed Master Wang's door, Liu Yuhao withdrew.

"What's wrong with you today, Brother Yuhao?"

Qin Wei, who had already gotten up and rushed over, saw that Liu Yuhao did not directly enter Master Wang's room, but retreated, and became more and more strange, touched his head, and found that he was completely confused, and he didn't know why.