Encounter at the trade fair(2)
Watching one treasure after another being traded, it is impossible for Song Xiaoxiao not to be moved.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance opened the one-foot-high pear wood box in front of him and carefully took out a celadon bottle-shaped treasure.
Wrapped in satin, lightly rubbed.
"You are all people who have met the world, my celadon vase is surrounded by embossed banana leaves hollow flowers, it is a green glaze product in the Qianlong period, I will not say much, this value is naturally extremely high. I have brought it here today because there is a strange thing that needs the help of someone who knows it, and if it can be solved, I will give this bottle as a gift. ”
"So, Brother Zhao doesn't plan to barter?"
"Naturally, Zhao is just here to have a chance."
Song Xiaoxiao naturally heard this, gathered his energy, opened the eye of heaven and looked at this bottle, the brilliance around his body was even worse than before, but it was mixed with a wisp of black silk, if he didn't look closely, he basically couldn't find it.
"Big brother, do you think this bottle is weird?" Song Xiaoxiao turned his gaze to Dugu Mo and whispered.
"It's a little weird, there is a trace of black gas around the bottle, I'm afraid it's ominous."
Song Xiaoxiao felt that this might also be an opportunity, "Big brother, I want to make this deal, you have to help me." ”
Dugu Mo listened to Song Xiaoxiao's tone, a little surprised, but he didn't ask too much, so he agreed.
After getting Dugu Mo's answer, Song Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, since Dugu Mo agreed, he would definitely contribute to this matter.
Dugu Mo immediately wrote a note and asked people to hand it to the person who claimed to be Zhao.
Not for a moment, really.
"Since someone has accepted Zhao's order, then please continue the next trade fair, and Zhao will not delay you."
The middle-aged man looked at the note and said in a loud voice.
The people below looked at each other, and they didn't know who took the deal.
Cao De, who was on the other side, raised his gaze to Dugu Mo's side in thought.
I have to say that this seemingly rugged middle-aged man is actually thick and fine, since Dugu Mo handed over the note and did not stand up on the spot to accept the deal, then he could not directly expose Dugu Mo in front of everyone.
A ray of sunlight shone through the curtain, forming a small light on his back, as if it were two short straight lines that crossed.
But it made Song Xiaoxiao look at it squarely.
Song Xiaoxiao didn't know what the note was written, and she didn't know how Dugu Mo was starting to contact the middle-aged man now.
just quietly waited for Dugu Mo's action without the slightest worry.
Song Xiaoxiao looked at the bottle, and always felt that it was a little unusual, this bottle was very valuable, and it was also helpful for his own cultivation, but in Song Xiaoxiao's heart, he always felt that there was something missing, but he couldn't figure it out.
Looking at Dugu Mo's calm appearance, Song Xiaoxiao felt a lot more relieved.
Again, onlookers watched the intra-transaction.
The middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhao inadvertently glanced at Dugu Mo and Song Xiaoxiao, presumably wanting to sit in the right seat, but he had no clue.
A person in the venue, wearing an old-fashioned Mao suit and a flat head, walked slowly from the side towards the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao and sat on the chair next to him.
"Brother Zhao, you and I have been friends for a long time, and your celadon vase father has a very good eye, I don't know if I can cut my love?"
The man whispered, but was listened to by Song Xiaoxiao's sensitive ability ear.