In the end, the cricket jar was sold for 4000!

Chu Ang took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and paid!

That's the deal!

After the payment arrived, the boss and Lao Wang glanced at each other, and they both smiled proudly.

Hooked again!

Hey, if you want to pick up the leaks in the antique shop, can you do it without paying tuition?

You're still too young, young man!

"Little brother is really good-eyed..."

While "boasting", the stall owner wrapped the cans with newspapers, "This cricket can... It's worth the old nose money! ”

As he spoke, the stall owner himself laughed, 4,000 yuan to buy a cricket jar, in his opinion, the little brother in front of him was a proper big wrong.

Chu Ang picked up the cricket jar, tore off the newspaper wrapped around the cricket jar, and handed it to the boss again, "I don't want the newspaper, you can keep it and tear it to relieve your boredom..."

Boss: "??? ”

What does it mean to tear and play to relieve boredom?

The boss didn't quite understand what Chu Ang meant.

Chu Ang smiled, "This thing is torn and played, it can prevent Alzheimer's!" ”

After speaking, Chu Ang said hello to Lao Wang and turned to leave.

Seriously, I really thank Lao Wang for this trust this time, without him, Chu Ang would not have met this treasure worth tens of millions.

"Hahaha..."

In the live broadcast room, someone laughed wildly, "The newspaper is torn and played to relieve boredom, which reminds me of Cai Ming and Guo Da's sketch of buying a house, Guo Da exclaimed: "I'm not Alzheimer's!" "It's an old terrier!"

"Poof, I've got a picture!"

"It's an old terrier!"

"Hahaha, the anchor is not hinting, this is already explicit..."

"So, how much money can you make from this antique?"

“……”

Lao Wang and the boss were in place, looking at each other.

……

On the way to the Agate Pavilion, Chu Ang picked up the cricket jar, his steps were much brisker, and the laughter came one after another, "Brothers, today is the happiest day of my life!" ”

As soon as I heard this, some netizens understood something.

"Could it be... Is this broken jar a treasure? ”

"It doesn't make sense, the cricket jar is also a baby?"

"Although I just followed the anchor today, I also know that the anchor is either picking up leaks, or on the way to picking up leaks!"

"You said that. I know everything, but the cricket jar, that's the cricket jar! ”

"How can anyone come to the antique market to buy leaky cricket jars!"

"Anchor, don't laugh, it's very infiltrating, tell us about the cricket jar!"

"I don't believe this cricket jar is a treasure!"

"Evil Gate, really evil Gate!"

At this moment, netizens in the live broadcast room are also confused.

Seeing the discussion in the live broadcast room, Chu Ang smiled, "You guys have a really bad memory, didn't the shopkeeper talk about it, this cricket jar is a treasure!" ”

"Anchor, you're too naïve, selling things, who doesn't make up some bizarre stories about their products!"

"The boss also said that this thing was used by the Iron Hat King, can you believe this? Brothers, can you believe the boss's words? ”

"No! I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the broken mouth of the boss of Panjiayuan! ”

"What bullshit iron hat king? My surname is Zhu, I'm proud! ”

"That's it, I'm a descendant of Yan and Huang, I'm proud!"

"The anchor never misses, I feel like there's something in this cricket jar!"

"Ahem..."

Chu Ang cleared his throat and pretended to be mysterious, "What if... I said if the cricket jar is worth tens of millions, do you believe it? ”