The stall owner's words made Yi Bo's heart beat a little drum.

But he was more of an authority believer.

Mr. Yu's muttering when he saw the copper coin and the look in his eyes that wanted to stop talking at the moment made Yi Bo sure that there was another way for this empty cloth coin.

Thinking of this, Yi Bo nodded decisively and said, "Mr. Yu, please help me bargain!" ”

"No matter what the price, take it all?!"

Mr. Yu asked Yibo.

Yi Bo said: "How can I not believe the price you talked about!" ”

"Okay, then I'll give you a price!"

At the end of September in the capital, the weather is still very hot, and the old people who exercise in the morning wear long shirts, but the stall owners are short-sleeved.

When he saw that Mr. Yu was going to hold his hand, he immediately took out a dark cloth and covered his face, and after the two of them pulled back and forth, Mr. Yu showed a satisfied smile.

The sackcloth was taken back, and Mr. Yu said to the stall owner: "This price has been decided, and you can't go back!" ”

"There are rules to the line, and I understand the rules."

The stall owner looked righteous and Ling Ran

Mr. Yu turned around and whispered to Yi Bo, Yi Bo's face was cyanotic, and he looked at the stall owner in shock: "Little brother, you ......"

"Uncle, when you entrusted Mr. Yu to negotiate the price just now, you said that you would accept any price."

"But the price is ......"

"Uncle, I don't like to hear what you say!" The stall owner drooped his eyelids and looked disdainful: "We are particular about your love and my willingness, and it is impossible to change the negotiated price." Either pay to take my goods, or act as if you've never been here today, and please keep your mouth shut about the price, don't break the rules and say it! ”

"This ......"

Yi Bo was dumbfounded by the stall owner.

He looked at Mr. Yu pleadingly: "Old Yu, this price ......"

"I think it's okay for the price."

Mr. Yu looks like a master.

Yibo's expression was embarrassed: "But the price is ......"

"Then don't buy it."

The stall owner said with a grin.

Yi Bo thought for a moment and said, "I'...... I...... Let me think again! ”

"What do you think! According to the rules of the industry, as long as you give up, Yu Lao can buy this Xibei goods! ”

The stall owner's mouth was full of grease, but he was also telling the truth.

There are many unwritten rules in the antique shop, the three most important of which are: you can't tell the truth of something to your face; Cannot interrupt ongoing transactions; After the transaction, both parties cannot go back, whether it is an eye or a leak.

"But ......"

Yi Bo gritted his teeth, pulled out his throat and said, "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!" I bought it! ”

"What? 100,000 yuan! ”

The people around were frightened by Yibo's words and suspected that something was wrong with their ears.

Isn't this a Xibei cargo? Why do you want 100,000!

The quote is too exaggerated!

But this price was negotiated by Mr. Yu himself......

The old people also have a lot of eyes, and they suddenly realized that this Xibei goods are afraid that there is something else!

It's only 100,000 yuan......

"Lao Yi, 100,000 can go to the auction house to buy real goods!"

Someone tried to persuade Yibo to stop.

The stall owner was not happy.

"Old man, you don't like what you say. The antique industry is not about the real or the fake, it is your love and my willingness. If a genuine product meets a collector who doesn't like it, it is also worthless, and a fake can also increase its price a hundred times when it meets someone who likes it! Several masters are also the old customers of Panjiayuan Liuli Factory, don't they even understand this rule! ”

"This ...... This ......"

Several old people were so confused by the stall owner's words that they couldn't squeak.

They looked at Yi Bo, who was about to pay 100,000 yuan to buy a piece of copper that might not be worth a penny: "Big brother, you really plan to ......"

"Uncle, if you want to buy it, hurry up, if you don't want to buy it, Mr. Yu is ready to take over!"

The stall owner had a slippery mouth, and Yi Bo, who had been shaken, made up his mind again!

"No problem! 100,000 is 100,000! Brother, come with me to the bank! ”

One hundred thousand is not a decimal number, and it is impossible to take it out of your pocket like pocket money.

The old people who originally wanted to persuade him to be more careful saw that Yi Bo had already made a decision, and although the stall owner was full of crooked reasoning, he really said that it was an antique shop, so they stopped talking.

The price of a piece of copper is 100,000 yuan, and it is still the price that Mr. Yu, who is good at appreciating treasures, personally negotiated, if it is just a pure fake, it is obviously impossible. I don't know who is the eye-catcher and who is the leak in this transaction!

The stall owner put away the stall and pulled Yibo to leave, Mr. Yu followed the two unhurriedly, looking like he would take over the plate as soon as Yibo regretted it, and many old people got out of the way.

In the crowd, only Ye Yi showed a deep smile.

Of course, this copper piece is fake, and Yibo is obviously a wronged leader.

But the stall owner and the self-proclaimed treasure connoisseur Mr. Yu also look unusual, when doing the game, his expression and details are meticulous, and he is obviously a person from a thousand doors.

Ye Yi hesitated.

First of all, Yi Bo is Yi Qiuling's father, and Yi Qiuling's relationship with her is a bit bad, so there is no need for her to come forward to stop this transaction.

Secondly, Qianmen's game this time, one did not cross the line and the other did not cross the line, if she broke the doorway in person, it would break the laws of the rivers and lakes, although with her status in the rivers and lakes, no one would say if the rules were a little broken.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yibo is in the dream of making a fortune, and he wants to pick up the leak or sell the ancient coins to Yu Lao to make the difference. If she woke him up, instead of being thanked, he would hate her and think that she had ruined her good luck!

It's hard to be a person, and it's even harder to be a good person!

Ye Yi is not a good person, and today's events have nothing to do with her, after thinking about it, she pinched her fingers, and put a tracking rune on the stall guy and Yi Bo, and then rode back to Huaqing University to attend classes!

She is now a college student who follows the rules, but she doesn't want to become a bad boy who skips class and is late for the sake of Yi Qiuling's father's temporary brain-dead.

……

……

There is only one class in the morning.

At half past ten, the class had ended, Ye Yi pinched his fingers habitually, and found that the stall guy and Yibo had completed the money transaction, and it was also a transaction completed at a bank withdrawal office next to the school.

Idle is also idle, Ye Yi simply pedaled his bicycle to the two people who had just completed the game in the game and were ready to divide the accounts.

"Haven't you heard of the truth that the two of you have a share?"

The two people who were dividing the money suddenly heard this sound and raised their heads one after another.

Standing in front of them was a sportswear tomboy with an unremarkable appearance, but a temperament as domineering as a sword.

"Who are you?"

The stall owner came back to his senses and asked sharply.

The tomboy smiled and said, "I'm the one who bought you two stones for a hundred dollars in the park." ”

“…… You...... Do you want to go back? I'm sorry, we don't regret this kind of thing! ”

The stall owner looked angry.

The corners of Ye Yi's mouth seemed to be smiling: "Who told you that I regretted it?" I'm here to tell you two things! ”