Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

When a few people came out of Juguzhai, it was already past four in the morning, and the ghost market would stop in less than an hour.

Although it was getting late, there were even more people than before. Many people gathered around various antique stalls and looked carefully with flashlights, like fireflies in the dark night sky.

Seeing that time was running out, Boss Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious as he looked at the crowd of people waiting to pick up the missing items on the street.

"Boss Song, let's look for another antique shop. There are too many people on this street."

Song Qingyun looked at the people on the street and frowned slightly. Normally, there were not so many people in this ghost market. A few days ago, a large blue-glazed vat appeared, which obviously attracted a lot of people.

"No need," Chen Yang pursed his lips and said with a smile, "We don't need to look carefully at every stall, just pay attention to those people holding things in their hands in front of the stalls!"

After Chen Yang finished speaking, Song Qingyun's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth turned up. Chen Yang's method was so good!

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?" Boss Feng obviously did not understand what Chen Yang meant. Feng Yao and Fang Ziwei held their arms and looked at Chen Yang at the same time.

After Feng Yao helped auction the snuff bottles, Fang Ziwei instantly became a team with Feng Yao. Now the two of them looked more like best friends. Chen Yang shook his head when he saw it. Women are really strange animals.

"Boss Feng," Song Qingyun smiled at the side, "Brother Chen means that since they can hold things in their hands, they must be good at it. We just need to pay attention to whether what they are holding is the real thing." .”

After hearing this, Boss Feng's mind lit up, "Wow!"Although this method may have missed the real treasure on the stall, the advantage is that it is fast, and it is obvious that there is not much time left for my group.

Even so, Chen Yang and others visited the ghost market for most of the time, but they didn't find anything good.Although there were a few that caught his eye, Song Qingyun felt that they were not suitable for Boss Feng’s identity, so it was best to choose porcelain.

"How long do we have to go shopping?" Feng Yao obviously had no patience anymore, pouting and said, "Dad, it's all your fault, you had to drag me here!"

"Didn't you say that I can't buy the real thing?" Boss Feng looked at his daughter and said, "You also bet me that if I buy the real thing, I won't have to buy you a drum set."

"You didn't buy this yourself," Feng Yao pouted beside her and pointed at Chen Yang, "It doesn't count your ability to find such a powerful helper! The bet doesn't count, the drum set must be given to me. purchase!"

Just as the father and daughter were bickering, Chen Yang and Song Qingyun stopped at the same time, and their eyes stared at something.

Fang Ziwei patted Feng Yao's arm and motioned to Chen Yang and Song Qingyun. Only then did the three of them notice that they had stopped in front of a stall.

The stall was not big, and the floor was filled with a bunch of things, including porcelain, bronzes, jades, calligraphy and paintings. The floor in the middle of the stall was also covered with a pile of old coins.

There were not many people around the stall, only four or five people. The rest were squatting on the ground picking things. There was only one middle-aged man in simple clothes and thick glasses, holding a bowl in his hand and looking at it carefully. With.

Chen Yang and Song Qingyun stood beside the man, one on the left and the other on the right. Although they were holding something in their hands, their eyes never left the bowl in the middle-aged man's hand.

Just as Boss Feng was about to go over, Fang Ziwei grabbed him, and then whispered, "Don't go, my brother and Boss Song are staring at you even if you don't look!"

"When we go over like this, we might surprise that person. If he buys it, what else should we buy? Let's just watch it first!"

After hearing what Fang Ziwei said, Boss Feng couldn't help but nodded.It must be a good thing that Boss Song and Chen Yang can stare at so much. It would be a pity if it was picked up by others.

The thing was definitely a good thing, but Chen Yang and Song Qingyun were anxious as the middle-aged man kept holding it in his hand and looking at it.

There is no way, there are rules in the antique shop. If someone holds an antique in hand and appreciates it, others cannot speak or give a price.Only when others give up can you pick up the antiques and bargain for them.

Some people pick up antiques and look at them for half an hour or an hour. There is nothing they can do about it. If you like it, you can only wait.

Ten minutes passed, and the middle-aged man was still studying. Chen Yang and Song Qingyun could only look at it without a glance.

Boss Feng and others were really anxious waiting behind, and Feng Yao was walking back and forth anxiously, mumbling in a low voice.

"Oh my ancestor, why are you so slow to read something?" Feng Yao muttered, "If he doesn't put it down, we won't be able to buy it?"

Boss Feng nodded. Fang Ziwei rolled her eyes beside her, waved to Feng Yao, and whispered something in her ear.

Feng Yao smiled after hearing this, and then walked quickly to the stall.

Seeing Feng Yao rushing in like a storm, the people in front of the stall couldn't help but move away. Looking at the girl's dress, they knew she was not an antique player, so she shouldn't be careless and break the things she was holding. , when the time comes, you will have to compensate other stall owners.

When Chen Yang and Song Qingyun saw Feng Yao rushing over, they didn't say hello to them. They squatted on the ground and grabbed the ancient coins. The two couldn't help but look at each other. Apparently, they didn't understand what Feng Yao was going to do.

"Hey, do you want to buy it or not? If not, don't mess around here!" The stall owner clearly didn't want to and stopped Feng Yao.

"Tch!" Feng Yao ignored him and continued to pull the ancient coins in front of him, "How do you know I won't buy it? You must have something good!"

"If there is something like Juguzhai that is used by the royal family, I will buy it!"

"What do you mean there is no good stuff..." Before the stall owner finished speaking, Feng Yao clapped her hands and stood up, suddenly turning her head to look at the bowl in the middle-aged man's hand.

"This thing looks very beautiful!" Feng Yao turned to look at the bowl in the middle-aged man's hand and said, "Let me see!" As soon as Feng Yao finished speaking, she raised her hand and snatched the bowl from the middle-aged man's hand.

Feng Yao's move frightened Chen Yang and Song Qingyun. If something went wrong, the bowl would break if it fell to the ground. Both of them were ready to reach out to catch the bowl.

"Hey, what are you doing? Where did this girl come from, so ignorant!" The middle-aged man obviously did not expect that Feng Yao could snatch the bowl directly from his hand. If he was not paying attention, the bowl was snatched away by Feng Yao.

"You girl, do you know the rules?"

"Girl, you can't just steal it from others!"

"Whose girl is there? Someone is looking after her but no one is looking after her!"

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Feng Yao ignored these people, holding the bowl in his hand and looking at it. Fang Ziwei ran over at this time, "Sister, sister, why are you here? Dad bought some kind of snuff bottle at Juguzhai, let's go back Woolen cloth!"

Seeing Fang Ziwei coming, Chen Yang understood in his heart and moved his body forward, just in time to block the middle-aged man.

"Oh," Feng Yao agreed and put the bowl on the ground, "What a broken thing, it's not good at all. Let's go!"

The two held hands and ran away. Song Qingyun bent down and took the bowl directly into his hand.