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

Boss Song has really opened his eyes. Chen Yang has been discovering good things ever since he entered this street. Of course, these things are not priceless items, but... they can't be like buying Chinese cabbage!

Soapstone, some fine jade jewelry, white porcelain tureens... After a while, Chen Yang had packed a lot into the sack, and even bought a few Moutai bottles from the 80s.

These things together can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, but the cost price is low, that is, the price is only a few hundred yuan.

The other Boss Songs were acceptable, but Boss Song stared at this Moutai bottle for a long time and didn't see the reason.

"Brother, what do you want this wine bottle for? Isn't it because you are addicted to collecting rags?" Fang Ziwei followed next to him and asked in confusion.

"It's Brother Chen," Boss Song said beside him, "You still have to spend money to buy this wine bottle? If you want it, I'll get you some empty bottles later. I have a lot of them thrown away at home."

Chen Yang looked back at Song Qingyun, showing off his wealth, nakedly showing off his wealth!Not to mention the 90s, it was only when I was in my 40s that I drank real Moutai for the first time!This guy actually said that he threw away a lot, which is really irritating!

"Okay," Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Song Qingyun, "Boss Song, if your family is drinking Maotai in the future, please let me know and I will come to collect it and give you a meal along the way!"

"That's not a problem, but what do you want this wine bottle for?"

"Business secrets, no comment!"

After speaking, Chen Yang picked up the sack and continued walking forward.Boss Song and Fang Ziwei looked at each other, and Fang Ziwei smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

Several people walked forward, but they didn't know that they were being watched behind them.A man wearing an undershirt and rubbing two jade fitness balls in his hands frowned and looked at Chen Yang and the others.

"Boy Tao, how have I seen these people before?" the man asked a stall owner.

The stall owner was a young man. He looked up and immediately showed a respectful look on his face, "Master Luo, I don't know you either. I bought a lot of things. I guess I was just passing by."

This is no ordinary customer. The tattered vase that Chen Yang bought just now. Although it doesn’t look like much, he can tell at a glance that it is from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. These two men and one woman are definitely here. Those who pick up leaks are just picking up leaks with a sack. This guy is too underestimated!

"Boss, your plate is like this, you still want 50 yuan?" Chen Yang squatted on the ground, holding a plate in his hand. The plate was dirty, and it looked like someone's unwanted items.

"In this case, I'll give you five yuan and sell it to me!"

The stall owner quickly waved his hand, "No, five yuan is too little. Please give me more. Even if you ask for a lot of money and pay it back on the spot, the price you gave is too low."

Chen Yang lowered his head and thought about it for a moment, then said to the boss, "Well, for ten yuan, I want this plate. How about you give me this little thing?"

As he spoke, Chen Yang picked up a seal from the side. The seal was slightly yellow with a small lion engraved on it. The workmanship was not exquisite, but the material felt good.

The stall owner smiled. Ten yuan for a plate is enough. What about a seal?I picked it up by myself. I don’t know what material it is made of, and I don’t know what words are engraved on it. It has been sitting here for half a year and no one wants it.

"Okay, here you go!"

Song Qingyun smiled beside him. What Chen Yang really wanted was not the plate at all, but the seal.The seal is made of rhinoceros horn. Although the workmanship is average, it is not difficult to tell that it is from the late Qing Dynasty.Although it is not used by the royal family, it is also used by dignitaries, and it is definitely valuable.

"Wait a minute, I'll pay you 20 yuan!" Just when Chen Yang was about to pay, a voice rang in his ear.

Chen Yang and the others couldn't help but turn around to look. A middle-aged man wearing an Arhat shirt, holding a fitness ball in his hand, a bracelet on his wrist, a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a Buddhist amulet were staring at Chen Yang. .

Song Qingyun and Fang Ziwei stared at the middle-aged man, while Chen Yang stared at the bracelet on the man's wrist.

The bracelet is in excellent condition. It is polished from excellent agarwood. The diameter of each bead is kept at about [-] centimeters. Looking at the patina, it is definitely an item of old age.

It seems like this guy is a fellow traveler!Thinking of this, Chen Yang frowned slightly.

The middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to the looks Song Qingyun and Fang Ziwei looked at him. When Chen Yang stared at his bracelet, he couldn't be deceived by that look.I got this bracelet by accident when I first started in the industry. Now someone has offered 10,000+ to buy it, but I haven't sold it yet.

The fitness ball, Buddhist beads, and Buddhist amulets in his hand are all good items. This kid immediately set his sights on the bracelets. He is definitely a master in the sect.

"Hey, Mr. Luo, why are you so idle today?" When the stall owner saw Mr. Luo, he hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists and said, "If you want it, I'll wrap it up for you and send it over directly!"

Mr. Luo was a famous gangster when he was young. Later, he met some master and suddenly became rich.After the economic reform and development, Mr. Luo opened his first shop nearby, doing antique business. After a few years, he became a figure near the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, stomping his feet and shaking the ground.

"Hey," Fang Ziwei shouted to the stall owner after hearing this, "Why are you selling things like this? My brother obviously liked it first, why do you give it to him? Don't you know it's first come, first served?"

The stall owner who sets up a stall here naturally knows Mr. Luo's name. As long as it is something that Mr. Luo likes, he would not dare to give it to others unless he no longer plans to work here.

"Little girl, what you said is wrong. I am selling goods, so of course the one with the highest price gets it!" The stall owner said arrogantly, "Master Luo offered you double the price, so of course I will sell to them!"

"You..." Fang Ziwei stamped her foot angrily.

Song Qingyun was about to go up to Mr. Luo to argue, but Chen Yang stopped him.The stall owner is right, this is not an antique market, and it cannot follow the rules of an antique market.

Chen Yang clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, then I don't want it anymore, let's give it to this gentleman."

"Can I sell it for 15 yuan, boss?"

"I pay thirty!"

"Hey, Mr. Luo, I'll wrap it up and send it over to you!"

……

Chen Yang and the others walked in front, and Mr. Luo walked behind. There were several stalls in a row. No matter how much money Chen Yang paid, Mr. Luo would pay double the price at the back. It was obvious that he was cheating.

"Grandma, you're just going too far!" Song Qingyun was so angry that he started to curse, "If I had known that I would bring Zhenfeng here, I would have taught this old guy a lesson!"

"Brother, find a way to treat him properly. This old guy is so annoying!" Fang Ziwei looked behind her from time to time and said to Chen Yang with a pout.

At this time, Chen Yang was standing next to a stall, touching his chin with his hand, staring at a bracelet, and tapping his chin with his fingers. Half a minute later, a smirk appeared on the corner of Chen Yang's mouth.