Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!
Chapter 76
Chapter 76
It was a middle-aged man with a ferocious appearance who caught Qin Fei's eyes.
The middle-aged man held a long knife in both hands and walked slowly. At a glance, it was obvious that he was a wandering hawker who came to the antique market to sell things.
The first thing that attracted Qin Fei was his aura.
When Qin Fei was in the antique market, his clairvoyant eyes were naturally open, and he could clearly see that the wandering peddler was glowing with precious light, or bronze.
When the bronze turns black, it is the color of the tomb. Only those who have robbed the tomb in a short period of time will have this kind of aura.
But when Qin Fei raised his eyes and looked over, his attention was completely attracted by the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand.
The knife in the middle-aged man's hand is a waist knife forged by clamping steel. It was originally produced in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty. It is in the shape of a long and narrow goose feather. One of the "Three Treasure Swords for the Sun and the Moon" recorded in An Qiuyue Draft!
Qin Fei hurriedly raised his thumbs up, as if he wanted to talk.
The middle-aged man stopped and walked up to Tan Fei. He was tall and strong, and he looked at Tan Fei condescendingly: "Do you know the business? Can you afford it?"
Qin Fei ignored the middle-aged man's contempt, and just stared at the knife and asked, "What's the price?"
While stretching out an index finger, the middle-aged man said, "100 million."
Qin Fei was even more convinced that this person was just a frequent visitor to tomb robbers, and he didn't really understand antiques, but only inferred the value of the objects based on the robbed tombs.
A short dagger made by clamping steel in the Five Dynasties period has a market value of 150 million, a heroic relic, and has a provenance, but it is only priced at 100 million.
However, there are still some criticisms about this knife, and it is still a treasure in the hands of someone who understands it.
Tan Fei suddenly lowered his voice and said a few words.
Although Zhou Ningxue didn't understand the twists and turns of the knife, she had been trained in it since she was a child. Looking at Tan Fei's gestures, she knew that it was a point on the lips, which was a slang term for tomb robbers.
Unexpectedly, Qin Fei talked for a while, but the other party just looked at him blankly.
In the end, he raised his thick eyebrows, and said impatiently: "Will you buy it or not? What are you talking about, and who are you talking to?"
Afterwards, he added harshly: "If something happens to me here, I guarantee that you will never get out alive."
Qin Fei smiled wryly in his heart. Not only was this guy an ignorant tomb robber, he was also an idiot who couldn't even understand jargon.
Really drunk!
Seeing the middle-aged man quickly meeting the eyes of the two strong men behind him, Qin Fei knew that he had misunderstood himself.
This antique market is a mixed bag, and I brought two girls with me. A confrontation would be the next best thing to do, but the middle-aged man doesn't seem like he can listen to explanations.
In desperation, Qin Fei had an idea and asked, "Do you know Master Xiao Wen?"
Wen Ziming claimed to be Wen Tao's descendant, so the tomb robbers had no reason not to know.
The hostility on the middle-aged man's face immediately dissipated: "Is it your friend?"
"Yes."
Qin Fei could only bite the bullet and agree.
Seeing that the man in the middle dispelled his hostility, he continued: "This knife of yours is an antique, and there is no problem with its provenance, but the production method is not from Yu Qian's era. It will take decades, that is, these decades. The difference in value is not 01:30 points."
The middle-aged man glanced at the knife in his hand: "As long as the source is right and the dynasty is right, we can live together."
Qin Fei shook his head: "Don't look at the people in this antique market. Everyone is busy with their own business, but they are all looking at the four directions. If you and I don't make a deal, I'm afraid your knife won't be sold here."
Qin Fei wasn't entirely trying to scare him. He had successfully picked up leaks several times, and he had reported on TV on Stone Niu Road. Ordinary people might not be able to take care of them, but the eyes of people in the circle are shrewd.
They didn't necessarily admire Qin Fei's ability, but they definitely admired his luck.
This business pays attention to these feng shui reincarnations and so on.
Therefore, they would really consider things that Qin Fei didn't get.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes: "How much can you pay?"
Qin Fei circled his index finger with the thumb of his right hand, and raised three fingers: "30."
This is far from the price in the hearts of middle-aged men, but the gains from tomb robbery are mostly profits.
He was ruthless, and poked the thing forward: "It will be cheaper for you."
Tan Fei didn't hesitate, quickly transferred the money, and took the Yanyu knife.
Regardless of its value, this knife also looked very unique. As soon as the middle-aged man left, Sister Rong and Zhou Ningxue immediately surrounded it, admiring it.
However, Zhou Ningxue quickly turned her attention to Tan Fei: "Brother Qin Fei, what did you say to that person just now was the lingo of a tomb robber? Is he a tomb robber?"
Qin Fei put his index finger on his lips and made a "virtual" gesture.
Sister Rong came over immediately and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Ningxue: "What are you doing so loudly? Are you afraid that others will not know that there is a situation?"
Zhou Ningxue couldn't stand being scolded by Sister Rong, and immediately raised her voice: "Brother Qin Fei, how can you have no sense of justice like some unscrupulous shopkeepers? He is a tomb robber, shouldn't you call the police?"
Sister Rong lowered her voice and gritted her teeth: "If you want to accuse Sang and scold Huai for bringing me along, it depends on the occasion. What kind of place is this that can accommodate your unrestrained speech? Believe it or not, it doesn't matter whether your surname is Zhou or Li, and then you can do it like this." Those who don't lock the door will have to lie down and get out!"
Zhou Ningxue was talking fast, but she didn't understand everything. Although she really wanted to fight back against Sister Rong, she also understood that Sister Rong's words made sense.
It is said that there are three women in one play, according to Qin Fei, two of them can sing three sets!
Before Zhou Ningxue pinched her back again, Qin Fei quickly pulled her aside and said, "Ningxue, let the driver take you home first."
Zhou Ningxue looked at Qin Fei's serious face at the moment, and realized that she should not be arrogant, so she half-pushed and followed Qin Fei out.
Qin Fei pushed Zhou Ningxue into the car, originally intending to take Sister Rong out, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the knife seller had already brought three other people over.
At this time, getting everyone away would arouse their suspicion even more. After all, it took time for the car to start.
Taking advantage of Zhou Ningxue's lack of opportunity to look outside, Qin Fei waved at the driver. The driver must have put his employer's safety first, so he kicked the accelerator and rushed out.
The middle-aged man who sells knives has already approached, and the four of them surrounded Qin Fei and Sister Rong. The middle-aged man sneered and asked, "Why, do you want to call the police?"
Qin Fei stood up straight and protected Sister Rong behind him: "You are the seller, and I am the buyer. What good will it do me to call the police? Both the money and the goods are paid, and you leave the venue as soon as possible. This is the rule, and there is no intention to pester."
"Hehe." The middle-aged man had ugly facial features, so smiling like this was scarier than crying.
"Where do so many rules come from? My rule is that the minority obeys the majority!"
Qin Fei understood, this is because he felt that the sale just now was cheap, and he came to find a later account!
(End of this chapter)
It was a middle-aged man with a ferocious appearance who caught Qin Fei's eyes.
The middle-aged man held a long knife in both hands and walked slowly. At a glance, it was obvious that he was a wandering hawker who came to the antique market to sell things.
The first thing that attracted Qin Fei was his aura.
When Qin Fei was in the antique market, his clairvoyant eyes were naturally open, and he could clearly see that the wandering peddler was glowing with precious light, or bronze.
When the bronze turns black, it is the color of the tomb. Only those who have robbed the tomb in a short period of time will have this kind of aura.
But when Qin Fei raised his eyes and looked over, his attention was completely attracted by the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand.
The knife in the middle-aged man's hand is a waist knife forged by clamping steel. It was originally produced in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty. It is in the shape of a long and narrow goose feather. One of the "Three Treasure Swords for the Sun and the Moon" recorded in An Qiuyue Draft!
Qin Fei hurriedly raised his thumbs up, as if he wanted to talk.
The middle-aged man stopped and walked up to Tan Fei. He was tall and strong, and he looked at Tan Fei condescendingly: "Do you know the business? Can you afford it?"
Qin Fei ignored the middle-aged man's contempt, and just stared at the knife and asked, "What's the price?"
While stretching out an index finger, the middle-aged man said, "100 million."
Qin Fei was even more convinced that this person was just a frequent visitor to tomb robbers, and he didn't really understand antiques, but only inferred the value of the objects based on the robbed tombs.
A short dagger made by clamping steel in the Five Dynasties period has a market value of 150 million, a heroic relic, and has a provenance, but it is only priced at 100 million.
However, there are still some criticisms about this knife, and it is still a treasure in the hands of someone who understands it.
Tan Fei suddenly lowered his voice and said a few words.
Although Zhou Ningxue didn't understand the twists and turns of the knife, she had been trained in it since she was a child. Looking at Tan Fei's gestures, she knew that it was a point on the lips, which was a slang term for tomb robbers.
Unexpectedly, Qin Fei talked for a while, but the other party just looked at him blankly.
In the end, he raised his thick eyebrows, and said impatiently: "Will you buy it or not? What are you talking about, and who are you talking to?"
Afterwards, he added harshly: "If something happens to me here, I guarantee that you will never get out alive."
Qin Fei smiled wryly in his heart. Not only was this guy an ignorant tomb robber, he was also an idiot who couldn't even understand jargon.
Really drunk!
Seeing the middle-aged man quickly meeting the eyes of the two strong men behind him, Qin Fei knew that he had misunderstood himself.
This antique market is a mixed bag, and I brought two girls with me. A confrontation would be the next best thing to do, but the middle-aged man doesn't seem like he can listen to explanations.
In desperation, Qin Fei had an idea and asked, "Do you know Master Xiao Wen?"
Wen Ziming claimed to be Wen Tao's descendant, so the tomb robbers had no reason not to know.
The hostility on the middle-aged man's face immediately dissipated: "Is it your friend?"
"Yes."
Qin Fei could only bite the bullet and agree.
Seeing that the man in the middle dispelled his hostility, he continued: "This knife of yours is an antique, and there is no problem with its provenance, but the production method is not from Yu Qian's era. It will take decades, that is, these decades. The difference in value is not 01:30 points."
The middle-aged man glanced at the knife in his hand: "As long as the source is right and the dynasty is right, we can live together."
Qin Fei shook his head: "Don't look at the people in this antique market. Everyone is busy with their own business, but they are all looking at the four directions. If you and I don't make a deal, I'm afraid your knife won't be sold here."
Qin Fei wasn't entirely trying to scare him. He had successfully picked up leaks several times, and he had reported on TV on Stone Niu Road. Ordinary people might not be able to take care of them, but the eyes of people in the circle are shrewd.
They didn't necessarily admire Qin Fei's ability, but they definitely admired his luck.
This business pays attention to these feng shui reincarnations and so on.
Therefore, they would really consider things that Qin Fei didn't get.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes: "How much can you pay?"
Qin Fei circled his index finger with the thumb of his right hand, and raised three fingers: "30."
This is far from the price in the hearts of middle-aged men, but the gains from tomb robbery are mostly profits.
He was ruthless, and poked the thing forward: "It will be cheaper for you."
Tan Fei didn't hesitate, quickly transferred the money, and took the Yanyu knife.
Regardless of its value, this knife also looked very unique. As soon as the middle-aged man left, Sister Rong and Zhou Ningxue immediately surrounded it, admiring it.
However, Zhou Ningxue quickly turned her attention to Tan Fei: "Brother Qin Fei, what did you say to that person just now was the lingo of a tomb robber? Is he a tomb robber?"
Qin Fei put his index finger on his lips and made a "virtual" gesture.
Sister Rong came over immediately and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Ningxue: "What are you doing so loudly? Are you afraid that others will not know that there is a situation?"
Zhou Ningxue couldn't stand being scolded by Sister Rong, and immediately raised her voice: "Brother Qin Fei, how can you have no sense of justice like some unscrupulous shopkeepers? He is a tomb robber, shouldn't you call the police?"
Sister Rong lowered her voice and gritted her teeth: "If you want to accuse Sang and scold Huai for bringing me along, it depends on the occasion. What kind of place is this that can accommodate your unrestrained speech? Believe it or not, it doesn't matter whether your surname is Zhou or Li, and then you can do it like this." Those who don't lock the door will have to lie down and get out!"
Zhou Ningxue was talking fast, but she didn't understand everything. Although she really wanted to fight back against Sister Rong, she also understood that Sister Rong's words made sense.
It is said that there are three women in one play, according to Qin Fei, two of them can sing three sets!
Before Zhou Ningxue pinched her back again, Qin Fei quickly pulled her aside and said, "Ningxue, let the driver take you home first."
Zhou Ningxue looked at Qin Fei's serious face at the moment, and realized that she should not be arrogant, so she half-pushed and followed Qin Fei out.
Qin Fei pushed Zhou Ningxue into the car, originally intending to take Sister Rong out, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the knife seller had already brought three other people over.
At this time, getting everyone away would arouse their suspicion even more. After all, it took time for the car to start.
Taking advantage of Zhou Ningxue's lack of opportunity to look outside, Qin Fei waved at the driver. The driver must have put his employer's safety first, so he kicked the accelerator and rushed out.
The middle-aged man who sells knives has already approached, and the four of them surrounded Qin Fei and Sister Rong. The middle-aged man sneered and asked, "Why, do you want to call the police?"
Qin Fei stood up straight and protected Sister Rong behind him: "You are the seller, and I am the buyer. What good will it do me to call the police? Both the money and the goods are paid, and you leave the venue as soon as possible. This is the rule, and there is no intention to pester."
"Hehe." The middle-aged man had ugly facial features, so smiling like this was scarier than crying.
"Where do so many rules come from? My rule is that the minority obeys the majority!"
Qin Fei understood, this is because he felt that the sale just now was cheap, and he came to find a later account!
(End of this chapter)
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