Chen Yang and Song Qingyun murmured a few words, then turned around and left the stall with Fang Ziwei, leaving Song Qingyun alone in front of the stall.

Mr. Luo glanced at Song Qingyun, then at Chen Yang, then turned and followed Chen Yang.Chen Yang walked to a stall not far away, squatted down and carefully selected the items. Finally, he picked up a piece of bronze and asked the stall owner, "Brother, how do you sell this?"

"Take the five yuan!" The stall owner looked up, waved his hand and said.

It was an extremely ordinary shoehorn, used to put on shoes.Although it is a shoehorn, it is still engraved with a small flower and the two English letters 'hy'.

Chen Yang was thinking about the shoehorn and smiled, it was exactly what he needed, "Okay, I want it!"

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, Master Luo's voice sounded from behind, "Ten yuan, I want it!"

The stall owner was stunned, looked up, and found that it was Mr. Luo. Before he could speak, Chen Yang spoke again.

"Twenty, I want it!" Chen Yang shouted directly from the side.

After listening to Chen Yang shouting, the stall owner was a little confused. It was just an old shoe pick. How could the two of them grab it?

"I pay thirty!"

"Fifty!"

……

"One hundred yuan!" When Mr. Luo shouted one hundred yuan, he already knew that he had been fooled.This shoehorn is definitely not worth so much money. This kid sees that he has robbed him of several treasures and wants to give him more money!

But this is his own territory after all. If he gives up, he will lose face.Moreover, as long as you can get rid of the few things you just robbed from this kid, although you won't make much money, it will definitely be more than a hundred yuan.

Hearing Mr. Luo shouting one hundred yuan, Chen Yang smiled slightly and said without any hesitation, "Two hundred yuan!"

At this time, the stall was already crowded with people, and a broken shoehorn could be sold for two hundred yuan. The stall owner was definitely lucky today, and people gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Why should you pay so much for such a poor shoehorn?"

"Isn't this nothing to do? I really have money and nowhere to spend it!"

"What do you know? Maybe it's some kind of treasure!"

"A shoehorn actually sold for two hundred yuan. Tsk, Tsk, Lao Wang is lucky today!"

Mr. Luo looked at Chen Yang, curled his lips, and snorted slightly, "Okay, it seems that your kid is fighting with me today, so I will stay with you until the end!"

After saying that, he turned to look at the stall owner and said, "Old Wang, three hundred yuan, wrap it up for me, I don't believe he can offer a higher price!"

"Five hundred yuan!" Chen Yang stretched out his hand and said, then turned to look at Mr. Luo with a smile.The stall owner, Lao Wang, was dumbfounded. A shoehorn cost [-] yuan. Even if it was gold, it was not worth so much!

Lao Wang turned to look at Mr. Luo again, his throat moved slightly, hoping that Mr. Luo would continue to add more money.

Mr. Luo frowned slightly, then looked at the two or three things that Hu and Chen Yang had, and then turned to look at Chen Yang at random, "Young man, it's a good thing to be competitive, but you have to act within your ability in everything!"

After speaking, Mr. Luo pointed to the shoehorn and said to Chen Yang, "This is just an ordinary shoehorn. If you dare to pay five hundred yuan, I admire your courage."

"Both you and I know its actual value. Now I'll give you a chance to take back the price and leave. At least you will gain something." Master Luo pointed at the sack in Chen Yang's hand.

After hearing what he said, Chen Yang smiled, and then said slowly, "Brother, I don't know if you know the value of this shoehorn, but I definitely know it in my heart."

"I don't need anything else today. I have to take this shoehorn back. As for the price..."

Having said this, Chen Yang looked at Mr. Luo with a smile, "How much do you think the things Puyi used are worth? Of course I don't care how high they are!"

"Haha!" Mr. Luo laughed loudly after hearing this. He thought Chen Yang was pretty good just now, but now it seems that he is just better than those who have just started.He really dared to say that he also returned the shoehorn that Puyi used!

"You're a very interesting kid." Mr. Luo looked at Chen Yang as if he were a fool. "Everyone knows that a shoehorn can only be used if you wear leather shoes. Can Puyi, the last emperor, use it?"

"You kid, you're going crazy trying to pick up a shoehorn that Pu Yi used, haha!"

After listening to Mr. Luo's words, everyone around laughed.

"Now this young man really dares to think!"

"It's so funny. I asked him why he keeps raising the price. I thought it was a shoehorn used by Pu Yi!"

"This is so funny. I want to tell my wife about it when I get home!"

Facing everyone's ridicule, Chen Yang was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he sneered, then shook his head, sighed and said, "It's terrible to be uneducated! With this level of education, I can only follow others." Picking up leaks, oh, how sad!"

"Who are you calling uneducated!" Mr. Luo stared at Chen Yang, "Boy, I'm reminding you, can't you hear it?"

Chen Yang looked back at Mr. Luo and raised the corners of his mouth, "Of course it means you are uneducated!"

"Pu Yi, the last emperor! He grew up riding bicycles in the Forbidden City. Although he was the last emperor, he received a lot of foreign education. Also, after Pu Yi left the Forbidden City, he usually wore a dress!"

"Let me ask you, if you don't wear leather shoes with a dress, should you wear cloth shoes with it? Does it look good with a pair of mom's mille-feuille soles?"

At this point, Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Mr. Luo, "Forget it if you haven't read the book, you haven't even watched TV?"

After speaking, Chen Yang stopped talking to Mr. Luo and signaled Fang Ziwei to take the money and prepare to buy the shoehorn.

When Master Luo heard what Chen Yang said, his heart moved.Although I have not read any books, I have watched TV.What Chen Yang said is true. Even though he has not seen the real record, it was said on TV. Could it be that it was really the shoehorn that Pu Yi used?

"Even if you are right, how do you know this is what Puyi used?" Master Luo asked, staring at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang pointed to the two English letters 'hy' engraved on the shoehorn, "Do you know these two English letters?"

"One is pronounced h, and the other is pronounced y," Mr. Luo said after looking at them. He still knew the two English letters.

"Pu Yi's English name is Henry," Chen Yang said as he wrote it on the ground. "The two English letters hy are the abbreviation of Pu Yi's English name!"

"Look at the flower engraved on the shoehorn, peony! The national flower of the Qing Dynasty, do you understand?"

Mr. Luo's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know how to write Puyi's English name, he also knew that the national flower of the Qing Dynasty was the peony.In addition, the few things I intercepted from Hu Chenyang were all correct, and I was completely convinced at this time.

"1000 yuan, Lao Wang, I'll pay you 1000 yuan!" Mr. Luo said, about to get the shoehorn.

"2000 yuan!" Chen Yang pretended to grab it. At this moment, Chen Yang saw Song Qingyun walking past with a look of joy on his peripheral vision. It seemed that the matter was done!

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