"Zhou Ze, your uncle!"

Song Ci chased after Zhou Ze behind: "You really still treat me as a tool man!"

"No, don't you think my proposal is good?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically, "In this way, none of us will suffer."

"And you can catch some good stuff, right?" Song Ci rolled his eyes, and Zhou Ze said.

Zhou Ze nodded fiercely and said, "Yes, isn't this a win-win scene for us?"

"You're right." Song Ci nodded.

Zhou Ze said, "Do you agree?"

"Of course."

Song Ci raised his voice and said, "I'm still quite interested in some of the things on the street just now."

"That's good."

After getting Song Ci's affirmation, Zhou Ze mysteriously surrounded several people together.

After seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Ze whispered, "Have you noticed that there are more antiques on the street?"

"Noticed." Guo Dali nodded.

Zhang Bing also said, "Aren't these things not allowed to be sold on the street during the day, and it is reasonable to come out at night."

"Do you know what is the biggest feature of this antique?" Zhou Ze asked again.

The two shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

Song Ci took the lead in explaining: "The biggest feature of antiques like this is that the profits are large."

"Profitable?"

"That's right, as long as you can get a great product at a cheap price, then you are selling it in the opposite hands, and the profit will be big?" Zhou Ze nodded and said.

Zhang Bing understood a little at this time.

"In other words, you go to these antique stalls to scavenge for goods, buy some cheap things, and sell them out?"

"That's right." Zhou Ze looked at Guo Dali and said, "Look at Zhang Bing, learn more, and people's brains will turn faster than you."

"Uh..."

Guo Dali scratched his head innocently and said, "Master, you don't know, my brain is just spinning slowly..."

"By the way, Master, then how do you know if what you buy is real or not, and whether the price you buy is too expensive?" Guo Dali asked again.

Zhou Ze pointed to himself and said, "Have you forgotten what your master did?"

"For this kind of antique, your master is a good one!" Zhou Ze looked a little proud.

"As for how can I know if the store is lying to me, and whether the selling price is much cheaper than its original price..."Zhou Ze looked at Song Ci with a smile: "These are her things."

"Okay, okay."

Guo Dali said excitedly, "Then let's hurry up."

Zhang Bing said reluctantly, "Does this mean that you must go? You're not short of money, so wouldn't it smell good when we slept in a hotel?"

"It doesn't smell."

Guo Dali and Song Ci turned their heads to look at Zhang Bing and said, "Don't be so lazy, go around with us."

"yes, it's hard to relax." Zhou Ze also said with a smile.

"That's not right, Zhou Ze."

Zhang Bing looked at Zhou Ze with a puzzled face: "Aren't you kid also very lazy, why do you suddenly like to do such useless things?"

"Huh."

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "What is a useless thing, in my eyes, as long as it is related to money, it is a useful thing."

"yes, I forgot about the money." Zhang Bing shrugged his shoulders.

"Forget it, if you want to go, then let's go."

"That's right, Brother Zhang Bing, don't be so lazy." Guo vigorously put his arm around Zhang Bing's shoulders.

Zhang Bing smiled helplessly and said, "When you look back, you will know how lazy your master is, and he will let you do anything."

"Isn't that how it should be?" outer part

Blinked vigorously.

"It's over, it's over." Zhang Bing shook his head and said, "It seems that you have been brainwashed by your master..."

"Let's go, why is this nonsense." Zhou Ze turned his head and glared at Zhang Bing.

Zhang Bing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Seeing that there is no force, remember, as long as you tell the truth, your master will react like this."

"Ahem." Guo Dali smiled and scratched his hair.

At this time, Song porcelain was already standing in front of a street shop.

"Boss, how do you sell this doll?" Song Ci asked, pointing to a blue ceramic doll.

The boss suddenly smiled and said, "This young lady has good eyesight, this blue porcelain, a fine ancient doll, is a toy for the children of those princes and nobles."

"I just got it from someone else this morning!"

What the boss said couldn't help but make Song Ci look at him fiercely.

"Boss, didn't you get it from your home warehouse last month?" Song Ci said speechlessly.

"Huh?"

The boss raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but blurt out, "How do you know..."

"And this is not an ancient ceramic doll, it is clearly fired by your brother-in-law's ceramics factory." Song Ci continued.

"This..."

The boss's eyes became a little frightened.

"Do you know my family?" The boss asked.

There is only one possibility for someone who knows these insiders, and that is to know his family.

"Boss, don't care if I recognize your family or not, but don't lie to me." Song Ci continued.

"Then how dare I lie to you."

The boss sighed deeply and said, "What other toys to accompany the princes and nobles' children... He doesn't like this stuff for my son to play with."

"Then boss, how do you sell this thing?" Song Ci asked with a smile.

The boss sighed: "Originally, this thing was going to be sold for 100,000 yuan, if you know it so well, take it for ten yuan."

"Huh?"

Guo Dali's eyes widened: "What is it? Lakh? Ten pieces?!"

"Shhhhhh

The boss glared at him, "Can you be quiet?!"

"This young lady, this man is here with you." The boss looked at Song Ci and asked.

Song Ci nodded and said, "It's okay, he's my bodyguard, stupid and big, don't care too much."

"Bodyguards."

The boss looked at Guo Dali and said earnestly, "Learn more from your young lady."

Zhou Ze and Zhang Bing laughed beside them without saying a word, and Guo Dali nodded with a smile.

In the end, the blue ceramics that were blown out of the sky by the boss fell into the hands of Song porcelain at a price of ten yuan.

Walking on the road, Song Ci played up and down and said, "If only there was an empty space, it could be used as a piggy bank."

"You can't do anything like this, at most it's just an ornament..."

"But it should look good on my desk."

"You say yes, Lin Sheng."

Zhang Bing touched Zhou Ze's arm: "Call you."

"Huh? Whew." Zhou Ze came back to his senses: "Yes."

"I've seen something good, why are you still distracted?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Zhou Ze nodded: "It's really a good thing."