"Boss, how do you sell this ivory hairpin?" Ye Feng said to the shopkeeper who was concentrating on wiping the gilded Joy Buddha: "Please quote a real price, if it's about the same, just buy it and have fun." If you still want to fool people with a sky-high price, then forget it, don't say it, let's just flash people. ”

Ye Feng's words made the shopkeeper who was about to open his mouth to shout the price, but before he could say the 35,000 that blurted out, his tongue actually swirled in his mouth, and he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, which hurt him so much that he bared his teeth and gasped. Then he glared at Ye Feng fiercely and said, "Eight thousand, take it if you want it, and forget it if you don't buy it." ”

"What dare you ask for eight thousand?" A deep voice full of neutrality sounded, and Ye Feng looked back to see that it was Chen Fei and they had arrived. When he was flipping through the Diamond Sutra just now, he asked Wang Li to inform Chen Fei that they would come to the Treasure Zhai to meet, have a meal together at noon, and then go and pick out their mobile phones. It's always hard to break your promise if you promise to give them one, after all, your identity as a multimillionaire is there.

"It's just an ivory hairpin, and I haven't decided whether to buy it or not." Ye Feng looked at Wu Hai, the big man who was following Chen Fei, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he had an innocent smile on his face. This guy's father is a school director, strictly speaking, it is also a scholarly cultural person, for this antique calligraphy and painting, jade seals and other things should know some places, otherwise it will be in vain for a literati.

Sure enough, after Wu Hai came in, he went straight to Mo Li, and then shouted: "Hello sister-in-law." He took the ivory hairpin in Mo Li's hand and looked at it, during which he also picked up the high-powered magnifying glass on the counter and studied it carefully. After a long time, he smashed it and said: "It seems to be a modern handicraft, although the production technique is delicate, and some attribution methods are used, but after all, it is a new object, not worth a few dollars, and it will cost three or five hundred on the stall." ”

In fact, everyone knows that there are still real goods in the antique market now, but they are just imitations. It's okay to attract some guests who come to travel, and those who are real collectors basically don't come to this kind of place.

Hearing Wu Hai's words, the boss of Zangbao Zhai rolled his eyes angrily, snorted lightly, and said no more. Ye Feng didn't care, turned around and walked to the dusty bookshelf, picked up the scripture book and handed it to Wu Hai, asking him to help cut the price. Wu Hai looked at it and was also taken aback by Master Xuanzang's payment. Then, he carefully flipped through it from front to back, and after making sure that there was no red clay seal of Master Xuanzang, he sighed and said, "Fake, where will there be any real works." I'm afraid that those hand-copied solitary books that touched the side of Master Xuanzang had already been secretly hidden by the monks of the year as holy relics, so how could they be stored in his treasure Zhai for so long? Three hundred yuan, sell it, sell it, don't sell it and flash people directly. ”

Hearing Wu Hai's offer, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, he originally thought that the boss would be very angry when he heard Wu Hai's words. Unexpectedly, the old man just smiled faintly and said, "The two things add up to one thousand and five, if you want it, don't just flash people." Wu Hai still wanted to bargain, but was pulled by Ye Feng, one thousand and five is one thousand and five. Anyway, I don't care about that money, and when it's time to eat, there's no need to talk to the boss here.

After swiping the card and paying the money, Ye Feng happily put the Diamond Sutra into his arms. As for the ivory hairpin, it was handed over to Mo Li after being carefully packaged by the boss.

Everyone walked all the way, stopped at the light source inn at the corner of the street, asked for a box by the window on the second floor, and also enjoyed the classical charm of Jiangnan food. The two-storey building with a wooden structure is full of delicately carved palace lamps in bright colors. An old man wearing sunglasses and a black robe was playing an erhu in the hall on the first floor, and a little girl in an embroidered cheongsam was standing next to him. The guests and friends in the room drank tea and listened to the music, and hummed along from time to time, so happy. The chirping of walking birds, the soft noise of playing chess, and the tourists who are full of food and drink are reluctant to leave, picking up the camera in their hands and taking selfies, leaving one good memory after another.

The cultural heritage of this Jiangnan is particularly profound, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its name. The meal was all served, and everyone sat down. Ye Feng beckoned everyone to move, don't be polite, Chen Fei poured the old rice wine brewed by the restaurant one by one, but poured a cup of tea for Wu Hai. Don't drink while driving, don't drive when drinking, this is common sense, even if he is anxious to look left and right, Dongzhang Hope has no way, who made him the driver.

"How good it would be if you could buy a house in this scenic spot, get up early in the morning, open the window and be full of prosperity, small bridges and flowing water, birds singing and frightening, think about it is intoxicating." Ye Feng took a sip of the rice wine in front of him and sighed.

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