Often stunned, eight hundred?

You must know that the monthly salary of ordinary workers in Jinmen is only 14,500 yuan, and a new high-end crystal table lamp in a high-end shopping mall costs less than 2,300 yuan.

It seems that he is still not good enough, and the old man sees that he is tired, no wonder he said that he has raised a few children by relying on Shenyang Road.

It doesn't matter if you say it's a thousand dollars, but just these old birds who have been in Shenyang Road for decades, their non-sticky hair is better than monkey spirits, if you dare to agree to give a thousand, he will dare to say that it is a thousand dollars, and if you dare to grit your teeth and promise a thousand dollars, he will dare to find a reason not to sell.

In the final analysis, it is a process of psychological expectation, and there is no bit of greasy, who will pay a high price for a bunch of rags?

"The old man is worthy of being an old-timer, admire and admire, today's junior is considered to be a master, count me to pay tuition, five hundred yuan, I will take it."

Chang Xian looked at the old man silently, and said with a smile: "We all know, this thing is not worth fifty, you don't think about why I paid five hundred, I have my own reason, but my reason is not necessarily your reason, if you want to bargain again, I promise to leave it."

Between the words, he grabbed the lamp pole of the table lamp, and put on a posture of leaving the ground at any time, although he lost points for his acting skills before, but he Bo is that this is an old product, not an antique, five hundred yuan has already flown into the sky, no one will pay an evil price for an old table lamp (surprisingly sky-high price)!

The old man looked at Chang Xian's expression and groaned slightly: "Hehe! The young man is good, it's really good, uncle, this is teasing you. It's not easy for you to look at the old man, if you have to buy cigarettes for 500 yuan, then the old man will be born, 500 will be 500!"

Chang Xian turned his left hand, took out a wad of money from his backpack, and took out five sheets: "Then thank you, uncle, you taught me a lesson today!" Take care and see you back!"

Let the old man wrap the lamp briefly with a waste paper box, Chang Xian didn't have the heart to feel the spiritual sense all the way over, and reviewed the confrontation with the old man just now from beginning to end, thinking that he should have used too much force just now, and the traces were too heavy, so he was caught by the old man.

This table lamp was knocked down by him by "knocking on the head", and knocking on the head in the industry means that the connoisseur knocks down the work face to face with the connoisseur.

This time the life is not big, but it is his first confrontation with insiders, and he has really seen a folk Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if today's battlefield is not in the thrift stall, and any antique stall, the result must be that he is defeated.

The old man's head slap let the Chang Xian classmate, who was armed with a cheat, know that he was still a tender green seedling, and he was still far from the towering tree, and the little tail that had not yet been cocked out in his heart was slapped back by the old hand.

"Rhythm...... Rhythm...... Proportion........." Chang Xian was still pondering, and a bright voice shook him out of reflection.

"Fuck off! As soon as you run here with the ass and fool me Cao Er, this is fresh!"

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a cardigan Tang shirt crackling with a folding fan in his hand, he not only set up a dazzling stall here, but also the store behind him was open, obviously this is the owner of this large "ancient rhyme mountain house".

Shopkeeper Cao looked at a young man with a somewhat obscene image with disdain, and said with a slanted eye: "It's two minutes to go out here and turn around to the Nanyingmen Police Station on Guiyang Road, but it's all day long, do you want to try ......it?"

"Alas! What do you mean, I really have something good......"

Listen to this guy has a bit of an accent in the suburbs of Beijing, but it is not good to say, starting from Wuqing under the jurisdiction of Jinmen, and going west to Langfang to Tongzhou, the accent is the taste of the suburbs of Beijing, and I can't hear three or five sentences.

The man muttered and looked at the shopkeeper Cao and rolled his eyes, didn't dare to make a sound again, sandwiched the package under his armpit, secretly said a bad breath, lowered his head and walked forward, and heard a sneer behind him.

"Follow-as-a-fart bugs" come in groups, organized to set people up, and the hands are ruthless and black, and many people who yearn to collect are bitten by snakes and never play again.

These people are the most disgusting to "sitting merchants" like antique shop owners, and it is no wonder that Shopkeeper Cao is so fierce.

Chang Xian looked at the back in front of him, and followed with a smile.

It's not good to say that Cao's empiricism kills people, that buddy is not good-looking, short neck and short legs, gray eyes and gray skin, soft and roasted potato, standing with a shadow, walking and racing a cigarette, this appearance is born to be a thief's material.

But in the spirit of Chang Xian, he clearly felt that there were two treasures in the package under the man's armpit, and looking at the man's demeanor when talking about the policeman's discoloration, it was definitely not right for things to open the way.

Ma Xiaoda walked forty or fifty meters with his head bored, and his pace slowed down. People guessed correctly, in the area of Xianghe Dachang, Xiao Dazi is also a well-known character.

Xiao Dazi's eyes are sick, that is, if you stick the ticket on your belly, it will be in his hand in a blink of an eye, and you will keep it so that you don't know it, and even the feeling of belly sticking to the ticket has not changed.

In particular, he has the ability to "lean closely", and on these occasions in buses, subways, and buses, he leans on people a little like this, and what people have, it must be nothing.

Like nowadays, many people like to tuck their wallets in the butt pockets of their pants, the pockets are not covered, and the narrow edges of the wallets are exposed.

Looking at the wallet beckoning to you, but it is not easy to reach out and pull it out.

The pockets are small, the wallets are bulging, and the nerves on the buttocks are no worse than the nerves on the cheeks.

At this time, he leaned against the car door, waited for the car to stop, and when the people got out of the car, his hand was faster than lightning, brushed the ground, and pinched the edge of the wallet with the fingertips of his index and middle fingers.

When you get off the car, your center of gravity and attention are downward, so you don't have to stretch the wallet in your pocket, and it comes out comfortably and unconsciously.

The purses are in hand and scattered, which is much safer than those goofballs in the carriage.

Ma Xiaoda broke into the kiln two days ago (during the day, he hid in someone's house while people were unprepared, stealing and stealing), and got it from a safe, but he didn't expect that there were two calligraphy and paintings and a few yellow goods (gold) in it.

Everyone knows that Tianjin Shenyang Road is the best place to shoot things on this road, and Baba's arrival is almost timid. You said that it's not good for you to make such a safe, isn't it embarrassing for your Ma Ye to put this thing away? How do you let me open this wealth code?

In fact, he thinks well, the ghost market is mixed with mud and sand, petty theft, grave digging, counterfeiting and old, there are all kinds of roads, psychologically, the seller hopes to bring the fake or the wrong number of objects can be sold smoothly before dawn, the light is good, the fake is not easy to sell, and the police are also working.

And those who go to buy antiques are afraid that they will be too late and the good things will be bought by others. The dual role of buyers and sellers in psychology has created a style of fast in and fast out of the ghost market.

But there is also a weight, the depth of the antique industry, the threshold is too high, and ordinary people really can't play it, not to say that they have money or goods.