Temple of Literature, antique market.

As the largest trading market in the East China Sea, this kind of place, in addition to the large number of tourists, has also given birth to another industry.

Antique Pallet.

Yes......

It's similar to the meaning of the wine saucer.

These people usually stay near the streets.

Anyone who feels like a rich man will come over and sell some antiques.

"Sir, you see, this folding fan is very old, isn't it? Let me tell you, this is the Yuan Dynasty of the emperor bamboo made, absolutely genuine, from you just came here, I noticed you, I think how the two have a fate, and the antique is the most particular is a fate, you see otherwise, the original price of 50,000 folding fans, the average person I am half discount 25,000, but to your brother, as long as 10,000 yuan on the line! How's that, isn't it a good deal? The man who followed Ye Bei was obviously an antique tuo, and after saying this passage in one breath, he didn't even stop, and it is estimated that he didn't know how many times he had memorized it in his heart.

Ye Bei was silent.

Keep walking......

Although the person next to him kept making noises, in Ye Bei's opinion, this was more vigorous, so he didn't stop it.

"Sir, sir, listen to me...... If you think 10,000 is too expensive, I can discount it again, only 5,000! Five thousand can be taken away...... If it weren't for the fact that this folding fan was made from the tomb, I would never have sold it for such a low price......"

As the man said this, he put one hand on his chest, and from time to time an old bamboo fan peeked out from inside.

However, Ye Bei still didn't answer.

He kept walking.

Unknowingly......

It has reached the middle of this temple of literature.

It was only at this time that Ye Bei slowed down his pace slightly.

Because in front of it is an antique shop, and the front of this door is full of people.

Ye Bei looked at it lightly.

Seeing this, the thief-eyed man who followed next to him came to Ye Bei's side again: "Hey...... Little brother, you wouldn't be interested in this, would you? I'll tell you...... This kind of antique shop, nine out of ten are fake, and ordinary people can't make money at all! And this store, now targeted by James's team, will definitely be completely finished! In the past few days, the Temple of Literature has closed down at least ten stores because of Jaime's team. ”

"Why?"

Ye Bei's eyes narrowed slightly.

Only now did he speak softly, and his words were like gold.

Originally, the man next to him thought that he had lost his eyes this time......

But after hearing the words Ye Bei, he was idle, and he was immediately happy: "Why? It's very simple...... You know how antique shops make money, right? In fact, it is very simple, they collect antiques and then deliberately set the price...... The vast majority of prices are normal! But...... There are some fakes and genuine goods, but it's different. ”

When the man said this, he turned his head sideways, wanting to wait for Ye Bei to continue asking.

But......

It turned out to be quite disappointing for him.

Ye Bei stopped...... But in those eyes, it was too bland, there was no wave, no curiosity, just a quiet look, that's all.

"This guy is weird!" The man muttered in his heart, feeling a little bored, but he continued: "There are some antique shops, and the owner is very easy to look away, which leads to directly selling some genuine goods as ordinary antiques...... Those who buy, once they buy it, are making a profit! In the same way, the boss will also treat some fakes as genuine...... If it is sold like this, the boss will make a lot of money. ”

"Hmm!"

After hearing this, Ye Bei hummed lightly, not salty or light.

The man's brow furrowed slightly.

I felt more and more that Ye Bei was very strange......

At the same time, I also wanted to stimulate him fiercely.

So he continued: "The Jaime team I am talking about is specialized in antiques, it is said that they are from abroad, and there are more than ten people in the team...... Among them, Jaime especially has a deep study of the antiques of our Huaxia Kingdom! In recent days, they have been sweeping through the antiques in the Temple of Literature...... If you just buy it, it's nothing! The key is this team, which is quite powerful...... They only buy those low-priced antiques that the bosses have seen away, and they do things without leaving any way back for the bosses, and whenever they see a fake being marked at a high price, they will directly break it on the spot...... As a result, the shops in the Temple of Literature could not do business at all, and they closed down one after another. ”

"That's right."

The corners of Ye Bei's mouth moved slightly, and he replied lightly.

"That's right?" The man seemed a little unhappy: "From their point of view, it must be right...... But don't forget, these antiques, all of which are national treasures of our country, are now purchased by them at a low price, and then sold to the Chinese people at a high price, which is equivalent to an empty glove white wolf, invisibly, sucking the blood of our Chinese people. ”

When he said this, the man still looked indignant.

I really can't see it on weekdays...... This guy still has such a patriotic heart.

But......

These words fell.

The man leaned his head, and his voice became sneaky again: "If it weren't for these foreigners being so annoying, to be honest, I would have wanted to sell this folding fan to them, at least for hundreds of thousands...... But I can't do it, I can't make money with my conscience...... So these days, I've been looking for a buyer at the Temple of Literature...... Little brother, you are dressed in white, fairy spirit, you are not an ordinary person at first glance, this folding fan, I see the entire Huaxia Kingdom, and you are the only one who deserves it! How about it, I'll be cheaper, only 2000...... If you can't buy it, you can't lose money, and you can't be fooled! ”

"No, you don't! Let's take a look at this shop first. ”

Ye Bei's voice was very indifferent.

"What's so nice about this...... It's been a few days, at the beginning, I still looked at the excitement, and later found that the owners of the antique shops here are all idiots, all of them are crushed by a foreigner! I went to see it, but I just made myself uncomfortable...... If you do come to the antique street, it's best to go to another store. The man spoke quickly.

But Ye Bei didn't pay attention to him at all.

Carrying his hands behind his back......

Lift your feet.

Slowly walked in the direction of the store.

Originally......

There are so many people around this shop that they can't squeeze in at all.

But......

When Ye Bei walked over.

Those onlookers, as if they had discussed it in advance, moved out of the way.

"Damn...... Is that okay? ”

Seeing this, the man who was following Ye Bei just now spat on the ground fiercely, and when he saw those people get out of the way, his eyes widened, and then he raised his feet and followed quickly.

It's not that he doesn't want to see it.

It's not for the sake of dignity as I just said......

It's just that......

Before, he couldn't squeeze in at all.

(End of chapter)