Chapter 101

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned and looked up for prestige.

I saw a young man wearing a white linen Tang suit, black cloth shoes, and various bracelets hanging all over his body, striding towards this side.

Although it was broad daylight, he wore a pair of antique gold-rimmed glasses, and the lenses were two round black glass plates, which were the kind of "civilization glasses" that the late Qing Dynasty relics especially liked to wear.

The young man was followed by four or five bodyguards, who were much more vicious than his vassals, and the people next to him hurriedly got out of the way so as not to cause trouble.

"Yo, it turned out to be Qin Shao!"

As soon as the boss saw the young man, he immediately smiled, and flattering words came out of his mouth like flowing water: "Qin Shao, why didn't you say it in advance when you came over today, I will go to the street to meet you......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm just going to take a look at it today." The young man waved his hand impatiently.

He strode forward, glanced at the stone in Ye Chen's hand, looked up and asked the boss: "Zhang Ermao, put this stone up for me!" On my dad's desk, there is a paperweight stone, and it is just right to use it! ”

"This ......" The mung bean-eyed boss smiled dryly, looked at Ye Chen with an embarrassed face, and said flatteringly: "Qin Shao, this is really unfortunate!" The stone has already been bought by this brother! In fact, this stone is nothing special, except for pressing paper, there is no use, I specially left better goods for you, what is the worthless stone to look at, the top good goods are worthy of your identity. ”

Only then did Ye Chen know that the boss's name was Zhang Ermao, and he seemed to know this young man.

However, he was also amazed by Zhang Ermao's lip service.

It's really a matter of seeing people talking about people, and talking nonsense when you see ghosts.

Zhang Ermao hurriedly took out the hardened plastic jade horse, foaming at the mouth: "Qin Shao, this is the favorite object of the concubine Niangniang of the previous dynasty, you see that this jade is crystal clear, good jade is equipped with destined people, let's not talk too much, for Qin Shao's face, the same price as the chicken bowl cup you bought yesterday, you take 9,000 yuan!" ”

Xiao Changkun opened his mouth when he heard this, the same fake chicken bowl cup, he dared to buy it for 300 yuan and took advantage of it, but he didn't expect this Qin Shao to spend 9,000!

"You don't talk nonsense, get out of here!" Qin Shao was impatient when he heard this, kicked Zhang Ermao to the side, and said arrogantly: "I have taken a fancy to this stone, you give it to me, I will give you 20,000!" ”

When Zhang Ermao heard about 20,000 yuan, his heart suddenly became hot, and he turned his head to Ye Chen and said, "Brother, why don't you give it to Qin Shao?" ”

Ye Chen frowned, and said coldly: "This is what I bought, and I don't want to transfer it to others." ”

"Who told you to transfer it? You don't have any money, whoever pays will buy it! Qin Shao said impatiently, then took out a wallet from his arms, took a stack of red bills and threw it on Zhang Ermao's face.

"You don't have to look for 20,000 yuan, I'll take it."

Zhang Ermao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the red money in his hand, and smiled at Ye Chen: "Brother, I also have Emperor Kangxi's ink stone paperweight, and the storage is better than this." ”

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Zhang Ermao, you don't need me to break those things, right?" I bought this paperweight first, and I'm not interested in giving it to anyone else. ”

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't let go, Zhang Ermao couldn't help it.

After all, according to the rules of antique trading, it is first bought first served, if he breaks the rules, as soon as the news spreads, he will not be able to mix in this antique street.

Zhang Ermao had no choice but to turn around, nodded and said to Qin Shao: "Qin Shao, this paperweight is indeed not a good thing, and there is a better ...... in my family."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shaomeng kicked him on the waist and scolded: "Are you guts? I've bought a couple of things from you, and you're now elbowing out to help a poor sour guy talk? ”

Zhang Ermao was kicked and sat on the ground, covered his waist and snorted, complaining: "Qin Shao, if he doesn't give it to me, I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, he gave Ye Chen a hard look, wanting him to let the stone out.

Just looking at Ye Chen's clothes and demeanor, he knew that he didn't have much money at home, and he had no power or power.