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Just watching but not buying, although it can't make Lin Kaihe rich, but it can make him gain a lot of knowledge, which is also a precious wealth for Lin Kaihe.

Strolling around Baibao Street, Lin Kaihe was curious about all the weird things here, but he was only limited to looking at them. Although some quotations were not high, Lin Kaihe didn't intend to waste the money unless he had a lot of money. High confidence, otherwise Lin Kaihe would not make a move.

"what?"

While strolling around, a place where a crowd gathered caught his attention, he squeezed away the crowd, and got close to it.

There are two people who are arguing, one of them is the owner of the stall, and the other is an old man, holding a snuff bottle in his hand.

From the quarrel between the two, Lin Kaihe already understood the cause and effect of the matter.

It turned out that the old man picked up a snuff bottle from this stall at a very low price, which was the one in the old man's hand. Seeing that he had lost money, the stall owner wanted to go back on his word and asked for the snuff bottle back from the old man, but what did the old man do? Ken, let's not talk about the rules of Baibao Pavilion, the value of money and goods is clear, and the value of this snuff bottle is not just giving up, so now the two of them are arguing about this matter.

"Bamboo Street's rule is that money and goods are cleared. Now you see that the snuff bottle has increased in value and you want to take it back. I'm afraid it's against the rules?" The old man said to the stall owner in a flat tone while pinching the snuff bottle in his hand.

Of course the owner of the street stall knew this rule, but he was a little unwilling to let him give up the snuff bottle in front of him like this.

"No, this thing is mine. You have to return it to me. At worst, I will give you another 200 yuan, and I will give you a total of [-] yuan."

The words of the boss's rogue not only made the onlookers feel weird, but even the old man was amused.

"You want to exchange 200 yuan for something worth 20 yuan for something that has already been cleared of money and goods. Do you think it is possible?" The calm before, with a trace of anger.

The owner of the street stall is now going all out, speaking without thinking, and said arrogantly and unreasonably: "I don't care, this snuff bottle is mine, you must give it to me today, if you give it to me now, I can still give you 400 yuan." Yuan, if you don't pay, you will definitely not be able to leave this Baibao Street today."

As soon as the stall owner said the words, the onlookers fell silent instantly, their gazes seemed to be looking at fools.

After noticing these gazes, the boss realized what he had just said, and immediately wanted to explain.

"No... I didn't mean that just now, I..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"You don't need to explain. We have heard what you said just now. According to the regulations of Baibao Street, you are now expelled from Baibao Street. Moreover, there will be no place for you in the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou antique world. .”

With the appearance of the voice, the crowd automatically parted a road, and a middle-aged man walked in from the outside. The words just now came from his mouth.

"Mr. Zhang, you have been wronged." After the middle-aged man came over, he didn't even look at the boss, but greeted the old man politely.

Seeing this, others still don't understand that the identity of this old man is definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could the manager of Baibao Street be so polite.

The identity of the middle-aged man was known to almost everyone present. He was the manager of this Baibao Street, and he was also a bigwig in the Chinese antique industry.

But now, he was so polite to an ordinary-looking old man, he could imagine how tall the old man was with his toes.

Regarding the greeting from the middle-aged man, the old man just nodded with a smile, thanking him for the help just now, and then cast his gaze behind the middle-aged man.

"Hanya, if you don't come here, your grandpa's old bones are almost unable to stand up."

As soon as the old man said these words, a girl came out behind the middle-aged man.

He stuck out his tongue at the old man, and then ran over obediently to help the old man.

Seeing this girl, Lin Kaihe was slightly taken aback. He actually knew this girl, her name was Zhao Hanya, she was his high school classmate, and he hadn't seen her for several years.

"Grandpa, why are you here? Don't tell me, I can pick you up!" After supporting the old man, Zhao Hanya complained slightly.

It can be seen that the old man still dotes on Zhao Hanya, stroked her hair, and replied: "Grandpa, don't you want to go shopping by yourself? No, there are still rewards."

Hearing what Grandpa said, Zhao Hanya curled her lips disapprovingly, and said, "This snuff bottle is so small, it's only a few hundred thousand at most, if something goes wrong with you, my dad will definitely scold me to death, and what happened just now, if it wasn't Uncle Li appeared, I still don't know how you will end up."

Hearing Zhao Hanya's words, the old man smiled wryly and shook his head.

What Zhao Hanya said is correct, the situation just now was indeed rather complicated, if it wasn't for the appearance of the middle-aged man, maybe what would have happened.

Just as Zhao Hanya was reminiscing about the past with the old man, the stall owner finally recovered from his daze, looked at the middle-aged man, and shouted: "No, why do you drive me out of Baibao Street? This place is Everyone, you can't do this."

Hearing the stall owner's words, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, stood up, looked at him coldly, and said, "This street belongs to my Zhang family both in terms of management and assets, not to mention that I am the manager of this place. Or, you have violated the rules repeatedly, and it is very kind to you to kick you out, if you don't know good and bad again, don't blame me for being rude."

If the middle-aged man was so rude, he woke up the owner of the stall. He only remembered where he was now and who was standing in front of him.

Thinking of what the middle-aged man said just now, the stall owner felt a chill down his back, and didn't dare to say a word. He quickly wrapped his things in a cloth and left Baibao Street in despair.

The departure of the stall owner also announced the end of this matter, and the people around saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they dispersed one after another.

And Lin Kaihe also intends to leave, ready to go to other places to see, as for Zhao Hanya... Lin Kaihe has no intention of recognizing each other.

Judging from the situation just now, Zhao Hanya's family background is definitely not simple, and now she is just a small boss of a waste recycling station, and the identities of the two parties mean that the two are not from the same world at all.

Although Lin Kaihe has no intention of revealing his identity, it doesn't mean that Zhao Hanya will ignore Lin Kaihe.

The moment Lin Kaihe turned around, he was spotted by Zhao Hanya.

"Lin Kaihe, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here."