"Okay, deal." Ye Chaoyang took out twenty yuan in cash and handed it directly to the barbecue stall owner.

The smile on the boss's face became more enthusiastic, he bought this thing for two dollars, but he didn't expect it to be ten times the price as soon as it changed hands! There are still people who buy it!

"Okay, okay, handsome guy, take it." He immediately took the bill and said with a smile. Don't call it a boss, call it a handsome guy!

Ye Chaoyang took a low stool and sat down at a folding table next to him.

Lan Fang on the side smiled: "This thing has a origin, right?" ”

"Of course." Ye Chaoyang said with a smile. "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have bought it."

"Can you say it now?" Lan Fang asked in a low voice.

Ye Chaoyang nodded, pinched the low stool with his fingers, pinched out a crack, and said in a low voice, "You smell it." ”

"What a smell, it's so fragrant." Lan Fang sniffed and said with some surprise.

The aroma is very different from the aroma of the food seasoning at the barbecue stand.

Ye Chaoyang said with a smile: "This is the fragrance of golden silk nanmu. ”

"Golden Silk Nanmu?" Lan Fang was taken aback, "I've heard of this kind of wood, it's worth a lot of money." Now the furniture on the market is counterfeited, and it costs 18,000 such furniture. ”

"The real thing should be more expensive, right?"

"Not bad." Ye Chaoyang nodded and said, "But this low stool is a modern handicraft, and it should be from the last era at the earliest." ”

This thing is probably similar to the breakfast shop he went to with Qin Xinyi last time, and the origin of the signboard is likely to be similar. It's all in the last era, when people were materially scarce and the economy was not developed, everyone didn't care and messed around casually.

Some people who play with antiques, and many of them are quite nostalgic for the last era. At that time, even if it was an old man Qi Baishi's painting, it only cost a few yuan for a pair!

For others, the price is even cheaper, even to the point where it can't be sold for only a few cents!

It's a pity that few people had a sense of collecting at that time, resulting in many opportunities that could have been picked up and lost in vain.

"It's a pity that this thing is not rebuilt by skilled craftsmen, but has been made into a low stool by someone indiscriminately, and there is basically no manual value, so it can only be sold as old golden silk nanmu."

"There can be about 100,000."

"So expensive!" Lan Fang's eyes widened, she could only sell it as wood, and she could actually sell it for more than 100,000 yuan.

Ye Chaoyang said with a smile: "If this thing has handmade value, even if it is old furniture from the Republic of China period, if it is well-made, the price will not be less than one million." ”

"And if it is old furniture in the Ming Dynasty, the base price will be tens of millions, or even more than 100 million."

"In such a comparison, do you think this thing is expensive to sell wood for hundreds of thousands?"

"It's not expensive." Lan Fang shook her head and asked with some curiosity, "But if it's just wood, who will buy it?" ”

"I don't think the collection value is very high."

"It's really detrimental to the collection, but someone will buy it. For example, collectors who love golden silk nanmu can't afford to buy old furniture from the Ming Dynasty or other dynasties for the time being, so they can replace this one to relieve their addiction. Ye Chaoyang said with a smile: "There are also some who want to use old wood to create new furniture." ”

"Of course, there are also people who want to repair antiques out of old wood, and that's a good thing. But some people will use old materials to forge antique furniture and make huge profits, which is not shallow. ”

"There is so much value in it." Lan Fang somewhat understood.

The owner of the barbecue stall was still immersed in pleasure, looking at Ye Chaoyang's face, thinking that he should buy a few more low stools and other things in the old market when he had time to go back, maybe he would meet guests like Ye Chaoyang in the future, and it would be excellent to make some extra money occasionally.

"Both, Howler!" He snorted and walked over with a lot of barbecue, "This is a paper towel, this is a toothpick, you can use it as you like." ”

"Okay, thanks." The two smiled.

Ye Chaoyang tasted a bite of roasted gluten and said with a smile: "It tastes good." The owner is very skilled, no worse than the chef in a big restaurant. ”

"Hahaha, after all, if you eat this bowl of rice, you have to have a little ability." The boss smiled happily.

After a while, Ye Chaoyang had to pay him when he was full of food and drink, "Boss, how much." ”

"Altogether, I'm Cao!" Suddenly, the boss screamed and hurriedly pushed the barbecue stand on wheels onto the tricycle. "Little brother, follow me!"

"What's wrong!" Ye Chaoyang wondered, he glanced around, and did not see the natural enemies of the vendors, but saw a group of guys with dyed hair and nose rings on their noses.

The boss said in horror: "Don't ask, run!" If you get caught by these guys, you're in big trouble! ”

"Especially when your girlfriend is so pretty!"

"It looks like they're not good people." Ye Chaoyang smiled.

The boss was a little dazed, and he could laugh at it! "Hurry up and run!"

So saying, he got on the tricycle and fled away. The other vendors are also scrambling to escape!

Seeing that they were about to successfully escape, they saw a group of people emerging in front of them, not much different from the previous guys' dress, among them was a blonde man, with a knife in his hand, and smiled coldly: "Where are you going?" ”

"Hang, Hangye." The vendors' faces turned pale, and the customers who ate their food retreated in fear.

Hang Ye is not an ordinary character, he is an outsider, and he has only been in Rongcheng for a year, but he is already the boss of several streets.

He hadn't been here since he had taken over an entertainment club, and it had been months.

Usually it's his little brother messing around here, but the vendors never thought that he would appear here again!

Hang Ye sneered, staring at Ye Chaoyang for a moment, "What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu, I'm not here to trouble you." Continue to do business and continue to eat, continue to eat what should be eaten, whoever dares to go, Lao Tzu will kill whom! ”

"Yes, yes! We all listen to you! The vendors were trembling with fear, but they had no choice but to return to their original positions and continue their business.

The guests who came to consume did not dare to leave, so they could only stay there in fear.

Hang Ye snorted coldly and walked towards Ye Chaoyang, "Your kid is called Ye Chaoyang, right?" ”

"My name is true, but we don't seem to know each other, do we?" Ye Chaoyang said with a smile.

Many people's eyes widened, this man was not afraid at all!

Hang Ye sneered: "It's you, someone wants you to have a leg, if you are interested, you can chop it off yourself." ”

"If you don't know how to do it, let me make a move, and it's not a leg that will be wasted, understand?"

"But I don't want to break my leg." Ye Chaoyang said.

Hang Ye scolded: "What the hell are you talking to, do you think I'm discussing with you?" ”

"You guys, chop off both of his legs!"