Boss Song is really an eye-opener, Chen Yang has been discovering good things since he entered this street, of course, these things are not priceless objects, but ...... It can't be the same as buying Chinese cabbage!

Bloodstone, jadeite jewelry of some color, white porcelain bowls...... After a while, Chen Yang had already filled a lot of sacks, and even bought a few Moutai bottles from the 80s.

Just these things, together, can be sold for 10,000 yuan, but the cost price is low, that is, the price of a few hundred yuan.

Other Boss Song is acceptable, but this Moutai bottle, Boss Song was stunned for a long time, and he didn't see the reason.

"Brother, what do you want this bottle for? It's not like you're addicted to collecting rags, right? Fang Ziwei followed beside her, asking puzzledly.

"It's Brother Chen," Boss Song also said beside him, "You still have to spend money to buy this wine bottle?" If you want, I'll get you a few empty bottles when you go back, and I've thrown a lot of them away. ”

Chen Yang looked back at Song Qingyun, showing off his wealth, showing off his wealth nakedly! Not to mention the 90s, when I was in my forties, I drank real Moutai for the first time! This guy actually said that he threw a lot, it's really more popular than people!

"Okay," Chen Yang glanced at Song Qingyun, "Boss Song, if your family is drinking Moutai in the future, you notify me, I will go to collect it, and I will rub you by the way!" ”

"That's not a problem, but what do you want this bottle for?"

"Trade secrets, no comment!"

After speaking, Chen Yang carried the sack and continued to walk forward. Boss Song and Fang Ziwei glanced at each other, and Fang Ziwei shrugged her shoulders with a smile.

A few people walked forward, but they didn't know that they were already being targeted behind them. A man wearing an undershirt and rubbing two jade fitness balls in his hand looked at Chen Yang and the three of them with a frown.

"Tao boy, how have I seen these people before?" The man asked a stall owner.

The stall owner was a young man, he glanced up, and immediately looked respectful on his face, "Master Luo, I don't know either, I bought a lot of things, I guess I was passing by." ”

This is by no means an ordinary guest, as far as the tattered vase that Chen Yang bought just now, although it doesn't look very good, he can see at a glance that it is something from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, these two men and a woman are definitely here to pick up the leak, but they are carrying a sack to pick up the leak, this guy is too underestimated!

"Boss, you're like this on this plate, do you want 50 yuan?" Chen Yang squatted on the ground, holding a plate in his hand, the plate was dirty, and it was whose house it was

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