Chapter 82: Deception (2)
(Juyuan Jia rewarded two hundred Quge www.biquge.info coins, and Lao Wu thanked him.) It's almost 10,000 recommendation votes, and some of them vote for it) - this Bufan is talking about the Tao, and he understands that anyone can wrap him around the clouds. Bu Chen's face was melancholy, and he was very embarrassed, playing a temporary supporting role in the play.
This Zhuang Dance Sword Ambition didn't understand where Pei Gong Han Chong was, but he was silent.
He knew very well in his heart that Bu Fan and Bu Chen wanted to hear what he said, so let's change it, and if he said this, Bu Chen must have jumped out and reprimanded Bu Fan loudly, this plot is like a sketch selling abduction.
But Han Chong is not stupid, he just wants to consume the other party, in short, the two guys can't rob it openly, right? Even if it is a robbery, then you have to use the ability, Han Chong's expert kung fu is not covered.
Han Chong didn't speak for a long time, and it was useless to let him spit, and the stars flew sideways.
Finally, Bu Chen, who was still sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, saw that the situation was difficult, so Fang leaned over and made a bitter face to Han Chong. "Donor, it's all my fault, it's my fault that my junior brother is in such an ignorant situation, I shouldn't have said that I will send you Buddhist blessings, but I really think you and I are destined. I really want to send you. Buddhism does not lie, mistakes are made, and they can only go with the flow. Since my junior brother has to exchange your Buddha statue, I also think it is inappropriate, why don't you just accept my incense burner, I don't want you to pay much money for this incense burner, money is something outside the body, I only care about one affection, how about you give me 6,000? ”
Bu Chen's tricks are exhausted, and he is also the last move, so far, Bu Chen is also Jiang Lang's talent, and he feels that he has met a master.
He felt that the business was estimated to be yellow, and 6,000 yuan was a bit high, and this benefactor would definitely not give it.
gave Bu Fan a look, and the two of them planned that after Han Chong finished speaking, he would not be able to do it, and thirty-six plans would be the best plan.
Han Chong really held it for a while, he was indifferent and leisurely, and at the same time, he was actually observing these two guys who were trying their best tricks.
Seeing the other party playing the drum, Han Chong didn't mention how happy he was.
Holding the incense burner in his hand, he didn't speak for a long time, Bu Chen knew that there was no play, and he stretched out his hand to take back the incense burner, but Han Chong shook his hand and dragged the incense burner around Bu Chen's hand.
"Yo, what's this for? Didn't you say it was going to be sold? ”
"It's not for sale, it's not for sale." Buchen was afraid that he had been recognized, so Han Chong called the police and said with a smile.
"Why don't you sell it, I want to buy it, monk, don't monks lie?"
Slap in the face, like a bitter gourd. "Ah, it's a monk who doesn't lie, but you really buy it?"
Buchen can't say that he is not a monk, and he is really the first time that he has eaten the fruits of his own life.
"Of course I did, but for your price. Didn't you say that the important thing is this friendship, and I will listen to you if you talk about friendship again. ”
Bu Fan also saw that Han Chong knew about the two of them's scam, and he would dare to say anything high. "Donor, if you really want to buy it, give it, just give a thousand, right?"
Han Chong was silent, and Buchen hurriedly changed his words. "Eight hundred. Not six hundred,"
Buchen spent eight hundred to collect this thing, and he lost money and made a lot of money. "Donor, you can't be lower, the monks are compassionate, you can do it."
At this moment, Buchen couldn't hold back at all, and he actually treated Han Chong as a family member, and he withdrew as an outsider.
Han Chong saw that the other party recognized his identity, exposed his feet, and stopped going around in circles with these two guys, although they said that they were deceiving people, but this thing was also collected by others, since it was theirs, he couldn't snatch it, the money should still be given, and it was good to discuss it, do you want it to me.
"Six hundred is six hundred, well, this is six hundred."
Han Chong counted out six sheets from his purse, Bu Chen took it and was a little unbelievable, he and Bu Fan couldn't understand Han Chong's rhythm at all, but after taking the money, the two of them definitely couldn't stay here any longer, and said "thank you" again and again. In the blink of an eye, the two had already disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the incense burner in his hand, Han Chong smiled to himself, wrapped him in a small bag, and Han Chong put it in his school bag.
The tree is very popular, so this pair of fake monks came to "lay mines", they must have seen their half-human Buddha statue, and originally planned to take this Buddha statue back to Jiangcheng.
Now it seems that it is a bit impractical, after all the tossing just now, the time is three o'clock, and three o'clock in the afternoon is the time when the ghost market opens.
The roller shutter doors clicked and clicked, and the vendors on their tricycles up the antique street were in place one by one, spreading out small blankets and setting up small stalls, ready to start a new day's trading.
The ghost market antique street at three o'clock is still not lively, although the stalls are in place one after another, but the guests have not yet arrived, at this time Han Chong is standing in the middle of the road with a Ma bag is more conspicuous.
Seeing the well-dressed appearance of an old man in an ancient style pavilion not far from him, Han Chong decided to go to this store and ask the shopkeeper to help take a look at this Buddha.
Of course, whether or not to make a move on the Buddha here is a matter for later.
The owner of this ancient Fengxuan is surnamed Qi, Qi of Monkey King, a single name is a Ju word, Qi Ju, this name sounds elegant temperament, in the store, there is a guy, this guy is also a lot of age, and he looks like he is fifty. And Boss Qi is seventy-eight years old this year.
A Tang costume black coat, loose silk satin pants, cloth shoes, gold wire glasses on the nose, jade ring and white jade ring on the middle finger and ring finger of the right hand.
It seems that this is not an ordinary old man, the old man will be studying a calligraphy work, seeing Han Chong coming in with a big guy, the old man raised his glasses, glanced at Han Chong from the lens, saw that it was an immature young man, and waved his hand to call the man to receive him.
This guy walked over and glanced at Han Chong, inevitably a little slack.
Working in an antique shop, in fact, it depends on the people buying and selling.
This kind of young look, not like the antique circle, generally they don't have any good objects in their hands, but the professional quality still makes Pang Hong ask politely.
"This guest, do you want to?"
Pang Hong pointed to the bag, he didn't need to say much, he knew that Han Chong was going to give the contents of the bag to Gu Fengxuan.
Han Chong nodded, put the bag down and untied it.
Untied the bag, Han Chong revealed the Buddha statue he had found, and before Han Chong could say anything, Pang Hong smiled first, and said while laughing.
"You got this thing from Feng Cheng's store in the West, right?"
Pang Hong's words really stunned Han Chong, and he responded for a while. "It's true that the boss's surname is Feng, but, you... How do you know? ”
The former shook his head, and said very unkindly for Han Chong. "Ahem, little one, you're from out of town, aren't you?"
"Yes, I'm from Jiangcheng."
"It's no wonder that Feng Cheng will pinch your soft persimmon, in the Guixi antique circle, who doesn't know that he Feng Cheng is a big liar, specializing in collecting some pit goods, that is, you, who are from other places, don't know who he is."
Han Chong remembered Feng Cheng patted his chest and said, You can inquire about my Feng Cheng's personality, which is remarkable. Damn, Han Chong felt that he was shameless at that time, but he didn't expect to be so invincible in the world!
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