Chen Yang and Song Qingyun muttered a few words, and then turned around and left the stall with Fang Ziwei, leaving Song Qingyun standing alone in front of the stall.

Luo Ye glanced at Song Qingyun, then at Chen Yang, and turned to follow Chen Yang. Chen Yang walked to a stall not far away, squatted down and carefully selected the objects, and finally picked up a piece of bronze ware, and asked the stall owner, "Big brother, how did this thing sell?" ”

"Take it for five dollars!" The stall owner's eldest brother glanced up, waved his hand and said.

It was an ordinary shoehorn that could not be more ordinary, and it was used to wear shoes. Although it is a shoehorn, it is also engraved with a small flower, and the two letters 'hy' are also engraved on it.

Chen Yang was worried about the shoehorn, and the corner of his mouth smiled, it was exactly what he needed, "Okay, I want it!" ”

As soon as Chen Yang's voice fell, Luo Ye's voice sounded behind him, "Ten yuan, I want it!" ”

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that it was Luo Ye, and before he could speak, Chen Yang spoke again.

"Twenty, I want it!" Chen Yang shouted directly from the side.

After listening to Chen Yang's shouting, the stall owner was a little confused, just an old shoe pick, how could the two of them grab it.

"I'm out of thirty!"

"Fifty!"

……

"One hundred dollars!" When Luo Ye shouted for 100 yuan, he already knew in his heart that he had been fooled. This shoehorn is never worth so much money, this kid sees that he has robbed him of a few treasures, and wants to make himself more money!

But after all, this is in his own land, and if he gives up, he will lose face. Besides, as long as he can make a move, although he doesn't make too much money, it is definitely more than a hundred yuan.

Hearing Luo Ye shouting a hundred yuan, Chen Yang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, without the slightest hesitation, "Two hundred yuan!" ”

At this time, the front of the stall was already full of people, a broken shoehorn can be sold for 200 yuan, today the stall owner is definitely lucky, people have gathered around to watch the excitement.

"It's such a broken shoehorn, why do you have to pay so much money?"

"Isn't this nothing to be idle, there is really no place to spend money!"

"What do you know, maybe it's a baby!"

"A shoehorn was sold for two hundred yuan, tsk, Lao Wang was lucky today!"

Luo Ye looked at Chen Yang, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his nose snorted slightly, "Okay, it seems that your kid is on the bar with me today, then I will accompany you to the end!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the stall owner,

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