Chapter 252: A Black Peerless Treasure

The antique market arrived, there were many stalls on weekends, there were many people shopping, and the shops on both sides of the road also opened their doors, and there were a lot of antique antiques in them, but Jiang Hanyan glanced at them, and half of them were fake.

There are a lot of things on the stall, and they are messy, Jiang Hanyan walked around, scooped up a dirty cup, and an inkstone, the tentacles are cool, and the ink can not dry for a long time in the inkstone, it is a baby.

There is also a jade snuff box, which is carved with lifelike orchids, which is the work of the former Jin master, which is very rare.

Jiang Hanyan heard the legend of Master Jin in his previous life, and even the royal family asked him to carve a snuff bottle, which shows that the name is famous, but Master Jin offended the powerful and was abolished from his right hand, and since then, there has been no more Master Jin's snuff bottle.

Therefore, Master Jin's snuff box is particularly precious and collectible.

A porcelain cup, an inkstone, a snuff bottle, and a few copper coins, the harvest is okay, but he didn't find a big one, Jiang Hanyan was a little unwilling, and he pulled Lu Chen and walked around again, maybe he could pick up the leak.

After another round of shopping, the harvest was empty, Jiang Hanyan had no choice but to give up and prepare to go home, but he saw that there were many people in front of him, which was a little noisy.

Lu Chen picked up the crowd and led Jiang Hanyan to squeeze in, and a middle-aged man sat in the middle, wearing glasses, with a thin figure, a yellow complexion, white hair on his temples, wearing an old jacket, one side of the glasses was broken, and he was glued with white tape.

The man was holding a black jar in his arms, and there was a card in front of him, which read-

Peerless antiques, a fixed price of 30,000!

"I don't think I'm too small for your broken jar to be a night pot, and I dare to ask for 30,000 yuan, it's really a lion's mouth!"

"I don't want thirty yuan, this broken thing is still a precious antique, and the blind will not be fooled."

"Hey, you go quickly, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here, no one buys it."

The crowd was talking, all accusing the man, but the man did not say a word, stubbornly pursed his lips, turned a deaf ear to the words of these people, and clung to the jar.

"10,000 yuan, I took it."

It was a man in a tunic who spoke, and when the others saw him, they immediately respectfully stepped out of the way, obviously the man's identity was not ordinary.

"It's Bo Guxuan's Boss Ma, the most magnificent store over there is opened by Boss Ma, he also has a store in Hong Kong City, and some of them are money."

The crowd whispered, Jiang Hanyan heard it, and also knew the identity of the man in the tunic suit.

"30,000 yuan, not a penny less, if it weren't for my wife's serious illness, I wouldn't have sold this jar for 300,000 yuan." The middle-aged man said proudly.

Boss Ma smiled and said unhurriedly: "Then tell me, what kind of antique is this jar?" ”

"I don't know, it's precious anyway."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

"I don't even know what antiques are, and I dare to come to Boss Ma for 30,000 yuan and eat bear heart and leopard gall." Everyone laughed.

"This is my family's heirloom, and it's very precious."

The middle-aged man was angry, he was telling the truth, and his mother said on her deathbed that if she encountered difficulties, she would sell the jar, and told him not to sell it low.

He didn't know anything about antiques, but he believed in his mother, and 30,000 yuan was just his wife's medical expenses, and the family couldn't come up with so much money, so he took this jar and sold it.

"Haha...... Nine out of ten people who come here to sell things say they are family heirlooms, and you coax a three-year-old child! ”

The ridicule was very harsh, the middle-aged man was thin-skinned, and he wanted to get up and leave several times, but when he thought of his wife lying on the hospital bed, he endured it again, and said to Boss Ma: "My jar must be sold for 30,000 yuan, my wife is seriously ill, and it takes 30,000 yuan to be cured, you won't suffer a loss if you buy this jar, it's really a treasure." ”

"Can't you make something fresh? It's either your father and mother are sick, or your wife is sick, who believes you! ”

Someone in the crowd shouted dissatisfied, and the expressions of the others were not in disbelief, this man's words were liars when he heard them, and whoever bought them was fooled.

"My wife is really sick, and I won't make such jokes about my loved ones." Man's airway.

But everyone's expressions were disdainful, obviously not believing him.

The man was angry and helpless, and looked at Boss Ma pleadingly, hoping that he could pay 30,000 yuan to buy the jar.

"20,000 yuan, I don't really know if you have this jar, I have to take a risk when I buy it, 20,000 yuan should be a good fate for us." Boss Ma is determined to get this jar.

He has been working in antiques for so many years, and he can see at a glance that this jar is likely to be a rare treasure, if it is true, his 20,000 yuan is too worth it, and if he goes to the Hong Kong City Auction House for auction, it will definitely be hundreds of times more.

However, Boss Ma is not sure that it is genuine, but it is only 20,000 yuan, even if he is gone, it is nothing.

"No, I'll sell it for 30,000 yuan."

The man refused, and 20,000 yuan could not save his wife.

Boss Ma frowned, his expression was displeased, this man was too ignorant.

"I bought it for 30,000 yuan."

Jiang Hanyan let out a sound, she observed for a long time, what this man said was indeed the truth, in fact, she couldn't see what this jar was, but she could sense the rich aura on the jar, it must be a good thing.

The man was overjoyed, his gloomy eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say, "It's better to settle it all at once." ”

"I'll give you cash."

Jiang Hanyan nodded, took out three bundles of cash from his bag, and deliberately went to the bank to withdraw them before coming.

"The jar is for you."

The man was overjoyed, and after taking the money, he handed over the jar.

"I'll take 50,000 yuan." Boss Ma said coldly, and glanced at Jiang Hanyan warningly.

The antique market is his territory, and no one has ever dared to do anything to him on this land over the years.

"I've sold it to this girl." The middle-aged man was unmoved, he only needed 30,000 yuan, and his wife could get better.

"Isn't it that I don't have any money and goods, but I follow the rules, and I want 50,000 yuan for this jar." Boss Ma didn't smile at his skin, and his eyes were cold.

"It's already sold."

The man was indifferent, handed the jar to Jiang Hanyan, stuffed 30,000 yuan into his bag, and was about to leave.

Boss Ma's expression was gloomy, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, he smiled at Jiang Hanyan and said, "Girl, I will collect 50,000 yuan for this jar, how about it?" ”

The big guy gasped, very envious, it was only a few minutes, and he could make a net profit of 20,000 yuan from his hands, and this beautiful girl was going to get rich.

"Not for sale!"

Jiang Hanyan categorically refused, even if she offered five million, she wouldn't sell it, she dragged Lu Chen away, the smile on Boss Ma's face disappeared, and he watched them leave gloomily.

He glanced at his subordinates, and several of his subordinates understood, and slowly followed Jiang Hanyan and them.

The middle-aged man was also followed by a few sneaky people, all of whom were pickpockets, and they took a fancy to the 30,000 yuan in the man's bag.

Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen followed closely behind the man, there were many pickpockets in the antique market, and they were specifically staring at the generous guests, and the man had a huge sum of 30,000 yuan on him, attracting countless flies.