Zhang Qi raised his eyebrows and was about to pay for it, when Huan Liang in his arms yawned, and the voice came into his ears: "Don't buy it, it's fake, it's worth five hundred yuan." ”

Damn, it's a waste of feelings!

"Boss, I won't buy it." Zhang Qi ignored the boss's black face, turned around and left.

Zhang Qi walked around the antique market with Huanliang in her arms, and it was not as easy as she imagined to find the leaks, and the antique markets in the small city sold fakes.

Without that heroine, there should be no heroine disease, she is talking about.

At noon, Zhang Qi was about to give up, when suddenly there was a shouting not far away.

"Come and take a look, ancestral treasures, sell them to people who are destined today!" A chubby old man sat down and set up a large table in front of him, on which were scattered with some antiques.

The old man was lazy, and after a few shouts, he collapsed on the chair, and a businessman-like man walked over, picked up a vase and observed it carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "This is a vase of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

The shout instantly attracted the attention of the entire antique market, and everyone gathered around, and the old man's stall instantly became lively. Zhang Qi also squeezed in from the crowd.

Someone who knows the goods took the vase and looked at it carefully, and then was amazed again and again, confirming that it was indeed genuine.

Huanliang in Zhang Qi's arms was squeezed to the ground, and then dizzily transmitted to her: "This person is hired by the old man, and that vase is the only genuine product in this stall, but the stall owner will definitely not sell it cheaply." ”

Zhang Qi: "What is his intention?" ”

"If my guess is correct, the boss will definitely offer a sky-high price for the vase that others can't afford." Then others will subconsciously think that other things may also be genuine, so they will be fooled into buying fakes at a high price. ”

Zhang Qi shook his head and couldn't help but glance at the old man.

The old man looked light, as if the excitement in front of him had nothing to do with him, and drank his own tea with the spout in his mouth.

He's a good actor!

"Let's go." Zhang Qi sighed, he didn't expect to get nothing today, and he was ready to go back.

The eyes of the harness in his arms suddenly lit up, "Wait! The teapot in his arms is a big baby! ”

Zhang Qi retracted his stepping leg and glanced at the ordinary-looking teapot suspiciously, looking no different from ordinary pottery.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Qi felt that Huan Liang had begun to talk nonsense after shopping all day.

"Do you understand whether you are suspicious of employing people? I vouch for it with my IQ, it's a priceless baby! ”

Truss stared intently at the teapot.

......

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but now Zhang Qi is even more suspicious.

"Boss, how do you sell this vase?" A crisp female voice sounded next to Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi raised his head and looked, who else could this girl be if it wasn't Zhang Yunlai?

After a few days of not seeing each other, Zhang Yunlai's face became more and more delicate, her figure became taller and taller, and her temperament was outstanding, just like a young lady, and she couldn't see the feeling of a village woman at all.

She was wearing a fashionable little dress in the city, her hair was permed and curly, and her whole person was like a white swan.

Zhang Yunlai stood beside a handsome man, the man looked polite, looking at Zhang Yunlai's eyes full of appreciation and admiration.

Well, you know that no man can escape the halo of the heroine.

Zhang Qi felt that there was no hurry to buy a teapot, anyway, where the heroine was, there would be a good show to watch.

"A million!" The old man took a sip of tea, raised his eyelids, and looked up and down at the pair of men and women who looked very rich.

As soon as these words came out, the people around them gasped, this is a million! One million is not a lot of people in a big city, but it's an astronomical number in their small township!

Hearing the old man's offer, Zhang Yunlai was also taken aback, she didn't have so much money now.

In front of everyone's eyes, her face turned red, and then she immediately returned to her usual color, and said to the old man: "What you sell is too expensive, as far as I know, the Ming Dynasty porcelain that is now circulating in the market is only 500,000 at most." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "What do you know about a girl?" I'm an official kiln! Million! Don't sell for a penny less! ”

Zhang Yunlai was also a violent temper, and immediately said with a hot head: "Uncle, don't think that I can't see that except for this vase, all the stalls are fakes!" ”

"Go, go, how can you slander people blindly?" When the old man saw that he was pierced in his heart, he immediately became angry, "I am so thick-skinned, if I can't afford it, I will pour dirty water on this old man!" ”

The people next to him saw that the old man looked like he had been exposed, and they were obviously more inclined to Zhang Yunlai's side, and they pointed at the old man one after another.

The old man's face turned red, he picked up the porcelain, and shouted: "Don't sell it, you all bully me, an old man, I won't sell it!" ”

"Grandpa!" Zhang Qi said crisply: "I am willing to pay one million to buy your vase." ”

As soon as the children's voice came out, everyone looked at the little girl who was holding the white fox and looking a little weird.

"Li Xiaoyan?" Zhang Yunlai was very surprised, and at the same time felt a little stunned.

The story of Widow Zhang's fornication with the men in the village was well known in that village, and she finally left that nightmarish village, with a blue-faced confidant like the mayor of the town, she must no longer have anything to do with the people in the village!

"Aunt Zhang!" Zhang Qi smiled harmlessly, looking like an innocent little girl.

It is natural for her to call this woman an aunt, after all, Zhang Yunlai is a woman who almost became her stepmother.

When Zhang Yunlai heard this title, she pursed her lips, looking not very happy, but she didn't say anything.

I don't know for what reason, she hates the little girl in front of her very much, she always feels as if this little girl has robbed her of something.

Zhang Qi saw that Zhang Yunlai ignored her, and he was too lazy to be bored, so he said directly to the stunned old man: "Grandpa, I am willing to spend a million to buy your porcelain, but I have a request." ”

The old man was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, and people who knew a little bit about the market knew that this porcelain was indeed not worth a million, and he didn't expect that someone would really come out to buy it, and he didn't expect that this unjust head was a small little girl.

"What do you want?" Although the old man didn't believe that she could afford it, he still held on to a glimmer of hope under the temptation of huge profits.

Everyone present held their breath and wanted to hear what earth-shattering requests this little girl had.

Zhang Qi said according to what Liang Liang taught her: "First, I want to buy everything in your stall for one million; Second, I will give you the money on credit first, and I will give it to you at this time the day after tomorrow, and the things will be stored here with you first. ”

The old man thought about it in his heart, and he didn't lose anything he said, so he nodded and pointed to the things on the stall, "Okay, all these things are yours, and you will give me a million the day after tomorrow!" ”

Zhang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "The things in the stall are the same, they can't be missing." ”

"Little girl, don't worry, uncle will help you prove it." A few people watching the excitement took a few photos with their cameras clicking.

The deal was made, everyone dispersed, ready to be witnesses to this big deal the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Yunlai stood still, not knowing what she was thinking, she always felt that this transaction was not so simple.

"Yunlai, what's wrong?" The mayor on the side asked with concern.

"Nothing." Zhang Yunlai shook his head, trying to forget the unrealistic thought in his head, "Let's go eat." ”

"Okay." After a pause, the mayor of the town said with some twists: "Yunlai, my parents want to meet you." ”

Zhang Yunlai was shocked, this meeting was equivalent to admitting her future daughter-in-law's identity, but it was obviously a high climb for her, but she had a faint feeling in her heart that a town mayor's son was not worthy of her.

Zhang Qi over there walked home and asked Huan Liang what does this mean?

Huan Liang muttered: "The village chief received a notice this morning, the day after tomorrow, the state will send antique experts to inspect this antique market, and when the time comes, you can sell things to him and make a fortune backhanded." ”

Zhang Qi asked, "How do you know about this notice?" ”

"I heard it this morning when I went to his house to take a shower in the tank." Truss shrugged his head.

"Okay, you, the village chief's house drinks your bath water every day?!" Zhang Qi pinched the soft flesh on Huanliang's neck and lifted it up.

"There's no way, the water in his house is specially given by someone, it's cool and sweet, and it's the most suitable for bathing." Huan Liang shrank into a ball, "I'm a fox fairy who has cultivated for thousands of years, and if they drink my bath water, it will contaminate my aura and prolong their life." ”

Zhang Qi is going to be laughed at angrily, it's not just a b-faced fox!

"Hey, did I tell you? You're a lot like an old friend of mine. Ju Liang's voice was a little muffled, "She is also a soul from another world, and the name Ju Liang was given to me by her." ”

"You're probably talking about my colleague." Zhang Qi shrugged, and Huan Liang was probably talking about which tasker.

"But she's so much smarter than you, and she's gentle." Truss's voice was full of nostalgia.

"Don't compare my wife with others, I'm me, fireworks of different colors!" Zhang Qi felt that he was changing his tricks and saying that he was stupid and violent.

Zhang Qi felt that he hadn't beaten someone for a long time, his fists were a little itchy, and he didn't know that Ju Liang couldn't help but fight.

Huan Liang was right, two days later, Zhang Qi went to the antique market again, this time in addition to the greedy old man who was waiting here early and a group of people who ate melons, there were also several well-prepared antique experts.

"Where's the money?" The old man saw that Zhang Qi was empty-handed, and his old face instantly drooped.

"Don't worry, I've already bought the thing, and I'll give you the money right away." Zhang Qi waved his hand, and then pulled the antique expert over, "Uncle, can you help me take a look at this vase?" ”

The antique expert carefully tinkered with the utensils for a while, then discussed them together, and finally came to the conclusion: "This is porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, with a market value of 300,000." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and the old man's face turned green in an instant, and he said to Zhang Qi tremblingly: "You have already bought my things, you can't go back!" ”