City: Hokage returns as a bodyguard

Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce parked in a parking lot near the City God Temple. The three of them also got out of the car and walked towards the street.

As a famous Wenwan Street in the East China Sea and even across the country, stall owners selling antiques can be seen everywhere near the Chenghuang Temple.

Of course, nearly 90.00% of their so-called antiques are modern handicrafts. With the idea that they can deceive one after another, they can last for three years after opening one.

But people nowadays are not fools. Most people just look around and don’t buy anything. Even if they buy, they will do so with one key point in mind, that is, what I buy is just handicrafts, definitely not antiques. If you If you insist that your things are antiques, then I'm sorry, I don't want them.

As long as you stick to this bottom line, no matter what the other party says, you will not be deceived.

Having said that, the goal of the three of them was not these antiques and antiques. However, when the two girls saw those exquisite handicrafts, they couldn't walk and insisted on dragging He Yun to take a look.

In this regard, He Yun could only accompany them for a casual stroll, and relying on his white eyes and the identification ability in his fused memory, he bought each of them a small jewelry, which was considered a small leak.

"Beauty, do you want to sell the pearl hairpin in your hand? My girlfriend likes it very much. If you want to sell it, I will pay you one thousand. Do you think it's okay?"

On He Yun's side, after cleaning the bead hairpin in Wang Xinyu's hand, revealing the ivory-like white hairpin body and the shiny dong bead that exuded metallic luster, a sharp-eyed antique collector came to greet him. He came up and asked with the idea of ​​​​picking up the leaks.

That's right, the pearl hairpin that He Yun selected for Wang Xinyu, although the price is a handicraft, is a serious antique.

The whole body is carved from precious ivory, and the bead hanging on it is an extremely precious Dongzhu.

"One thousand?" After hearing the other party's quotation, Wang Xinyu was immediately surprised, because He Yun had just bought this hairpin for only 30 yuan, and the resale price was more than 30 times the profit?

"Yes, 1000 yuan, we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." As he said that, the man took out ten red old people's heads from his wallet and handed them to Wang Xinyu.

"This……"

Although Wang Xinyu was a little moved, she didn't directly nod in agreement. She just turned to look at He Yun beside her and asked for his opinion.

"Are you tempted by one thousand? You can't get this thing for tens of thousands of dollars." He Yun smiled and said: "Do you really think this is just a work of art? The hairpin is made of ivory, and the beads are even more. Precious Dongzhu, this guy thinks we don’t know how to do it and wants to pick up the slack.”

"How many, tens of thousands?" Wang Xinyu was really shocked, and immediately said: "Is this thing really so expensive?"

"Otherwise?" He Yun smiled jokingly and teased the man in front of him: "Brother, do you think so?"

"have to……"

The man smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I have met an expert. If you are really willing to pay for this, I can transfer it directly for 5 yuan. Do you think that's okay, beauty?"

"This this this..."

Wang Xinyu said in disbelief: "Really [-]?"

"Yes, it's fifty thousand." The man nodded immediately and said, "Can I still deceive you in broad daylight?"

"Sorry, not selling..."

After the man confirmed it again, Wang Xinyu immediately held the pearl hairpin in her arms and said, "I won't sell it for any amount of money. This is the first gift my boyfriend gave me."