my luck is on

"Boss, it's been two days since our shop reopened, and we haven't had a single customer during that time. What's going on?"

In the store, Li Sanbao looked depressed and kept complaining to Lu Yang.

Although the previous boss did not manage well, he still has some customers every day.

But since Lu Yang accepted it, let alone guests, there were no boring passers-by who came to hang out.

If it continues like this, it is estimated that Babaozhai will really end.

"Don't worry, wait for me to figure out a way."

Li Sanbao was in a hurry, and Lu Yang was even more anxious than him.

Just this morning, the damn system sent out the first branch task.

The system stipulated that Lu Yang must increase the initial capital tenfold within one month.

In other words, Lu Yang must earn 28 million by his own ability within the remaining [-] days.

In the past, Lu Yang could increase his assets by [-] million in less than half a day.

But now... this task is really a bit difficult.

"Shouldn't be..."

When Lu Yang walked to the door of the store, he found that the street was bustling with people.

Other antique shops are full of customers. The strange thing is that not even a fly can fly into my shop.

Is it...

Suddenly, Lu Yang smelled a conspiracy.

Lu Yang suspected that someone wanted to punish him by deliberately preventing customers from entering the store!

Reminiscent of someone playing tricks, Lu Yang couldn't help recalling in his mind, which enemies would do such a thing.

Lu Yang has countless enemies, but most of them are concentrated in martial arts, and the remaining enemies in the business world are almost destroyed by him.

What Lu Yang thought was not wrong, there was indeed someone who wanted to punish him, and it was not just one.

"Excuse me, does your store accept antiques?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes entered the store, carrying a huge suitcase in his hand.

"Take it, take it, of course."

Lu Yang said enthusiastically, "Sir, what do you plan to sell?"

"you are?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Yang and asked about his identity.

Li Sanbao interjected: "Sir, this is the boss Lu Yanglu from Babaozhai."

"It turns out that you are the boss, disrespect and disrespect."

The middle-aged man exchanged a few words, carefully opened the suitcase, and took out a one-meter-long brocade box from it.

"what!"

Seeing what the man took out, Li Sanbao said in surprise, "The brocade box...the brocade box is carved from nanmu!"

"Little brother has good eyesight."

The middle-aged man said proudly: "This brocade box and the contents inside are all old treasures handed down from my family."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man opened the brocade box and took out a porcelain vase from it.

"This this……"

Li Sanbao opened his mouth exaggeratedly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

If he hadn't seen it, the porcelain vase the man took out should be an orthodox Yuan blue and white.

This Yuan blue and white flower is about [-] centimeters long and the bottle is [-] centimeters wide. It looks like a bottle for painting scrolls.

Seeing that Lu Yang didn't say a word, Li Sanbao thought that the new boss didn't understand the preciousness of Yuan blue and white, so he quickly took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and carefully examined the glaze on the blue and white porcelain vase.

After a while, Li Sanbao walked beside Lu Yang excitedly, and said in a low voice, "Boss, this Yuan blue and white is a serious old thing. According to my estimation, it should be a product of the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and the market price is at least 800 million."

Lu Yang nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "What's your surname, sir?"

"Miangui's surname is Wu, and his surname is Wu."

The middle-aged man carefully picked up the blue and white porcelain vase, and said, "Boss Lu, do you want to close your eyes first?"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yang knew that the middle-aged man surnamed Wu was an expert, otherwise it would be impossible to say the professional term Shangyan.

In the antique world, observation is called eye-catching, buying fakes or counterfeit goods is called eye-catching, and receiving genuine goods is called eye-catching.

Lu Yang shook his head slightly, and asked, "Mr. Wu, can I have a look at the inscription on the underside of the porcelain vase?"

"can."

Mr. Wu gently turned the porcelain bottle around and pointed the bottom of the porcelain bottle at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang took a look and found that there was nothing unusual about the bottom of the bottle.

Blue and white porcelain is a peerless treasure in porcelain craftsmanship, and there are very few complete ones.

This blue and white porcelain vase is exquisitely painted and signed clearly at the bottom, so it should be genuine.

But out of prudence, Lu Yang didn't ask the price directly, but walked over to touch the bottle.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu took two steps back and said, "Boss Lu, the rules of the antique store are that you can't touch antiques with your bare hands. If you want to appraise porcelain vases, you can, but you must wear gloves."

"No, I've already completed the appraisal."

Lu Yang smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Wu's porcelain vase is beautiful, but the small shop and temple are small, so I'm afraid there is no way to buy this blue and white porcelain."

"what?!"

Li Sanbao and Mr. Wu were stunned at the same time.

Lu Yang didn't even ask the price, but said he couldn't buy it. What's going on?

"Ding! The host is questioned, luck value +12!"

"Ding! The host is ridiculed, luck value +15!"

With the growth of two completely different fortunes, Lu Yang became more determined in his heart.

Mr. Wu said with an unhappy face: "Mr. Lu, you are not going to ask me the price?"

Lu Yang shook his head and said, "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Why bother asking."

"you!"

Mr. Wu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Li Sanbao said without knowing it: "Boss, why don't you listen to Mr. Wu's quotation?"

"Need not."

Lu Yang waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wu, there are several big antique shops opposite, why don't you try your luck there?"

"Humph!"

Mr. Wu said dissatisfiedly: "You are really interesting, the business of door-to-door delivery is pushed out, no wonder others say that young people are not good for things if they have no hair."

"Ding! The host is ridiculed, luck value +15!"

Faced with Mr. Wu's ridicule, Lu Yang's expression did not change at all, and he said flatly, "Sambo, see off the guests."

"Yes."

Li Sanbao nodded, and said apologetically, "Mr. Wu, please."

Mr. Wu stared at Lu Yang fiercely, and walked towards the door angrily.

Before going out, Mr. Wu glanced at the street, turned his head and said, "Boss Lu, you don't even have 100 million, do you?"

"100 million!"

Before Lu Yang could speak, Li Sanbao had already exclaimed.

According to Mr. Wu, he seems to be planning to sell the vase for 100 million yuan.

If this is the case, it is completely tantamount to pie in the sky.

Immediately, Li Sanbao persuaded: "Boss, Mr. Wu is full of sincerity, I think we should accept it."

After saying this, Li Sanbao kept winking at Lu Yang.

Unfortunately, Lu Yang didn't look at Li Sanbao at all.

"Mr. Wu, don't say it's 100 million, it's [-]. I don't even have it."

Lu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile, "Of course, if you pay a few hundred yuan, I can still buy it."