Chapter 74: Liars
"Alright, that's it!"
Yang Lao walked past a few antique stalls and suddenly stretched out his hand.
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked over and found that Yang Lao was referring to a pair of white porcelain bottles, about 40 centimeters high, not small, with brownish and yellow patterns on the glaze, like flowers but not flowers, like bamboo but not bamboo......
"It looks like a ...... from a Cizhou kiln"
"The glaze looks like it, and the shape of the vessel is also similar, but now there are many fakes in Cizhou kiln."
"What Yang Lao picked must be true, but I don't know if it's from the Southern Song Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty."
"Regardless of his Southern Song Dynasty and Northern Song Dynasty, as long as it is really worth the old nose money, do you know how much money was sold for a pair of bottles from Cizhou kiln last year, more than 5 million Hong Kong dollars! It looks like this pair in the picture! β
More than 5 million Hong Kong dollars...... Converted into soft sister coins, there are more than 4 million!
Although the fat man who was selected by Yang Lao had a little money, he was still trembling with excitement when he heard the people around him say this.
"Good! I believe in Yang Lao's vision! The fat man was afraid that someone would take the lead, so he hurriedly beckoned to the stall owner and asked loudly: "Boss, how much is this bottle?" β
"Three hundred thousand!" The stall owner was stared at by so many people at this time, but he was not nervous at all, and said slowly with his arms in his arms.
"Multi-...... How much? Three hundred thousand? β
The fat man was stunned, this is not a small amount, he originally just planned to buy some high-quality imitation goods and go back to install the faΓ§ade, at most tens of thousands of yuan is about the same......
And this pair of bottles actually costs 300,000 yuan, although he has a little money, but he is just a small boss, and he has saved some money when the business has grown in recent years, and it is really a little distressing for him to take out 300,000 at once.
It must have been the stall owner who saw Yang Lao coming over and heard the discussion of those guys, so he sat on the ground and raised the price...... Nima's! What a profiteer!
The fat man's face was red and white, and he kept struggling in his heart while secretly scolding the stall owner for being greedy, when a middle-aged man in the crowd roared.
"Boss! I'm going to have this bottle for me! Isn't it just 300,000! If it is genuine, it will be ten times more than that! β
"Wait...... Wait a minute! The fat man was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly took out a few stacks of banknotes from his bag, gritted his teeth and threw them in front of the stall owner, "Boss, I asked this thing first, you have to pay attention to doing business on a first-come, first-served basis, this is 100,000 yuan, just use it as a deposit, and the things must be kept for me, I will go to the bank to withdraw money now!" β
"Don't be that troublesome." The stall owner counted the money, put it in his bag, and then pulled out a POS machine, "I can swipe my card here." β
"That's better, you don't have to run back and forth!" The fat man didn't dare to hesitate any longer, took out his bank card happily, brushed off 300,000, rubbed his fat hands on his pants for a while, and carefully picked up the bottle on the ground.
Yang Lao saw that the fat man had finished paying, so he smiled and nodded, and whispered to him: "This pair is a Cizhou kiln Fenghua Xueyue wine-colored wealth plum bottle, in good condition, at least worth more than three million, be careful on the way back, but don't break it." β
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Mr. Yang...... Your old man is really the God of Wealth! I'll call and call a taxi to pick it up! The fat man nodded in gratitude.
"That's it! The next ...... "After helping the fat man pick out things, Yang Lao put his hands behind his back and looked at the crowd around him.
"Elder Yang! Me, me, me! β
"Grandpa Yang...... Click on me! β
Everyone hurriedly raised their hands and shouted loudly, even the stall owner who Zhang Cheng helped to treat the disease just now was crowded in the crowd at this time, stretching his hand to the limit, with an excited face, hoping that he would be hit.
Although Yang Lao's voice was low just now, many people still heard it, and the shopkeeper of Baibao said that this was genuine, so it must be genuine!
Thinking that the fat man just spent 300,000 yuan and could earn ten times as much as he could change hands, everyone was jealous and red-eyed, eager that this opportunity to get rich could also fall on their heads.
"This gentleman looks quite eye-catching, good! That's you! Yang Lao clicked on one person again, not very old, about thirty, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, Sven Wen, the whole body is full of famous brands, and even the belt buckle has an H from the boss.
Yang Lao still took the man with glasses to visit a few stalls, and soon fell in love with another thing, this time it was more expensive, and the stall owner asked for 500,000 yuan.
The man with glasses was still a little hesitant, but when he saw that the middle-aged man who grabbed the porcelain vase just now, he jumped out again, and quickly took out his bank card and paid the money.
Next, Yang Lao picked a few more people, and the things selected were all around hundreds of thousands, but with the people in front of him as an example, these lucky people who were selected didn't even think about it, and immediately swiped the card to pay the bill.
"These things...... Can it be worth hundreds of thousands? β
Zhang Cheng blinked his eyes and looked at the things that Yang Lao picked out, although he didn't get started, but he could feel that these things didn't have any breath on them at all, and they were definitely fakes.
Fakes dare to sell hundreds of thousands, is this stall owner crazy?
And that Yang Lao, who said it so powerfully, is it still a big treasure, so he won't go to this point, right? You can know if this thing is real or fake with a little inspection!
Is it because of your age? Old eyes dizzy? Or Alzheimer's?
He rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and called Pan Shi, asking him if he knew anything about Baibao.
Pan Shi was stunned on the other end of the phone, and didn't understand why Zhang Cheng was asking this, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Baibao, I know, I used to go shopping when I went to the capital, and the big shopkeeper inside seems to be surnamed Wu...... When did you become surnamed Yang? β
"Could it be a substitution?"
"I don't know about this, or you wait, I'll inquire with my friends in the capital."
"Okay!"
Zhang Cheng asked Pan Shi naturally didn't dare to slack off, and within two minutes of hanging up the phone, Pan Shi replied, Baibaojia had never changed the big shopkeeper at all, and the current big shopkeeper didn't go back to his hometown to visit relatives at all, and he stayed in the capital well.
"That's it, I know......" Zhang Cheng hung up the phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but go up.
Just now, I saw that this Yang Lao was a master, and I thought it was awesome, but it turned out to be an old liar......
And looking at this situation, there are still many people in the ghost market who are his trust, at least those stall owners who sell things, and the middle-aged man who is rushing to buy things, should all be in the same group as him.
Judging from the situation of the previous wronged leaders, Yang Lao's gang is preparing to make a big deal tonight, and it is hundreds of thousands at every turn, and it is estimated that the person selected by him will have to cry for his father and mother tomorrow.
knew that this group of people was a liar, but Zhang Cheng didn't plan to do anything, anyway, he didn't deceive himself, and the others couldn't be fooled about their own......
And the ghost market has the rules of the ghost market, he is new to the city, it is better to be nosy, although Zhang Cheng is not afraid of people looking for trouble, but after all, he has a special situation, in case his identity is exposed, he will suffer in the end.
What about the body of the bronze corpse, even if it is really cultivated to the point of invulnerability, once it is against the state apparatus, I don't know how it died in the end......