It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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Seeing that everyone around him agreed that the bronze tripod was real, Chu Heng smiled even more happily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, like an old fox who saw a chicken coop.

If someone who is familiar with him sees his virtue, he will definitely guess that he must be holding back here again!

"Hey!" Chu Heng glanced at those people who were surrounding Yan Muze, took out a cigarette and put it together, passed it around one by one, then took out a flashlight to shine on the bronze tripod, and clasped his hands to pose for a picture. With a look of advanced learning, he reconfirmed: "The boy is not very talented, and he is a little uncertain. Please take a good look at the old ones. Is this tripod real?"

"What's the point of this?" A middle-aged man slammed the front door greedily, pointing at the bronze tripod with a firm face and said: "There is really nothing wrong with this thing, if you have no idea, just let it go I, I will give you twice as much as I spend!"

"The things are definitely fine, young man, don't worry, it's definitely something that opens the door!" An old man also echoed with a smile.

"Come on, I'm sorry, everyone." Chu Heng was relieved now, and he bowed his hands at them in joy, and then said to Yan Muze: "Let's go, Master Yan."

"well!"

Yan Muze and the younger brother who was in charge of monitoring him hurried forward and left here together.

After walking a few steps, the old man holding the bronze tripod took out a Ruishi inkstone from his arms as if offering a treasure, and handed it to Chu Heng with a smile on his face: "Master Chu, look at this, Ruishi Dingyan , the things of Lord Qianlong’s array, it seems that the money probably came from the palace, and I, Sanmao, took it!”

Chu Heng, who was thinking about something, looked back when he heard the sound, and didn't even see what it was, so he nodded perfunctorily: "Oh, yes, not bad, Master Yan, you have worked hard."

Immediately, he continued to walk back absent-mindedly.

The smile on Yan Muze's face froze instantly, and he took the inkstone back resentfully, feeling a sense of loss in his heart, like a child who just got full marks in the exam but didn't get to perform.

He glanced at the bronze tripod in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Too.

With this thing in front of him, who would appreciate his broken inkstone!

The younger brother at the back looked bewildered, not understanding what's so good about those rags, which made the two people in front happy and sad for a while.

The three people who had their own thoughts quickly returned to the booth.

At this time, the grain had been sold out, and there was not even a drop of oil left in the jar. Mazi's gang came over again at some point, and they were together with Wan Xiaotian and others, chatting about something.

Seeing Chu Heng coming back, a group of people hurried forward to greet him.

"Master Chu!"

"you are back."

"You smoke!"

"I'm done shopping, shall we go?"

"No hurry." Chu Heng smiled, but Mazi handed over the cigarette. After he lit it, he turned to a younger brother and said, "Brother, you are tired, go to the innermost part of the market and call those two brothers." When you come back, remember to bring the old man along with you."

"well!"

The younger brother nodded and led away.

Chu Heng puffed on his cigarette pensively, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He waved to Wan Xiaotian with a smile, called over and asked, "How is it? Are you still used to it?"

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"It's nothing I'm not used to, it's just collecting money to sell goods, it's simple." Wan Xiaotian smiled relaxedly, and immediately took out a thick wad of money from his pocket and handed it over: "This is the money for today's sale." .”

Chu Heng directly pushed back: "Take it away, according to the previous discussion, deduct your due share, and the rest will be exchanged for gold bars and antiques for me when you are familiar with the market."

"Oh, then I'll keep it, and I'll keep an account later." Wan Xiaotian happily put the money back, although most of it is not his, but it's good to hold it in his hand.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Mazi on the side couldn't help but sigh in admiration, the boss is just the boss, and we are still working here for 80 cents, and everyone is playing with gold!

That thing is not something that ordinary people can play, let alone the hundreds of thousands of funds, just this way of getting rid of it is not a mountain that these muddy legs can't climb.

He smacked his lips enviously, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurried over, bowed his waist and asked, "Master Chu, do you still want to accept gold bars?"

"Why, do you have the goods?" Chu Heng squinted over.

"Hey, how can I have this." Mazi rubbed his hands flatteringly, and said truthfully: "I just want to ask you what price you charge, to see if I can earn some hard money."

"Your brains are enough." Chu Heng couldn't help but look at Mazi differently, thinking that this guy does have a business mind, so he glanced at this guy and said with a smile: "We plan to give 30% of the public price, which is 70% Second, if you can get it, send it as much as you want."

Thirty percent!

Mazi immediately beamed with joy. He had been around the Pigeon Market for a long time, so he knew the prices of various things very well. If it was 30%, he could still make some money. Although it wasn't much, grasshopper legs were also meat, weren't they?

Immediately, he went to Wan Xiaotian and inquired carefully about how to trade, even the antiques. Although they didn't understand, it didn't hinder the fight.

After a while, the younger brothers came back pressing the old man.

As soon as he got close, the old man noticed that he was happily talking to Wan Xiaotian about something pockmarked, and his calf immediately went limp.

Mazi and his group are very famous in Pigeon City, and there are even rumors that they have lost a lot of lives in their hands, so how can they still have lives in their hands!

The old man's heart was ashamed for a moment, he just felt his head spinning for a while, and at the same time, he was secretly regretting that he shouldn't have set up a stall in the same place multiple times by chance!

This is taboo!

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Chu Heng looked at the old man with drooping eyes, waved his hand and let go of the frustrated younger brothers, and then walked up to him with a kind face, just about to ask a question, the old man who felt that half of his foot was already at the gate of **** "thumped" Kneeling in front of him, begging with snot and tears: "Master, please spare my life. I have a hundred-year-old mother and a grandson waiting to be fed. Please show mercy. Forgive me, I will give you money, as much as you want!"

His movement was indeed a bit loud, and the attention of many stall owners and customers were attracted, but when they saw Mazi and his group here, they all turned their heads and pretended not to see them.

Chu Heng was speechless for a moment, and hurriedly called Sheng Sheng to help the old man up, and then said in a gentle voice: "Men, don't be afraid, no one wants your life here, I asked them to bring you here, just want to take it from you Buy some bronzes."

"Ah?" The old man raised his head and looked at him in a daze: "Do you still want to buy it?"

You are not sick are you?

Know it's fake and still buy it? !

The brain kicked by the donkey?