My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng and Murong Wan were walking along the old street without buying anything.

The crowd following behind, seeing Yang Feng's performance, couldn't help but feel that Yang Feng was definitely about to overturn.

"Oh~ It's difficult. After all, this is a treasure appraisal with Li Shanquan."

The people present couldn't help but sigh.

No one thinks that Yang Feng can really beat Li Shanquan.

Only Yang Feng himself continued to walk around the old street like a normal person.

On the other side of Li Shanquan, the onlookers following him were already making frequent sounds of surprise.

This shows that Li Shanquan definitely picked up good things one after another to make so many people excited.

Yang Feng didn't care about this, but continued to look at his things.

"How about it?"

Murong Wan was quite curious when she saw that Yang Feng had not bought it.

Yang Feng glanced around and said, "They are all small objects, nothing to see."

"You won't really lose, will you? It will be really embarrassing if others know your identity."

Murong Wan joked.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said: "It doesn't matter even if we really lose. I don't care about that kind of reputation, but even if I have to lose, I won't lose to him."

As he said that, Yang Feng had stopped.

He stopped in front of an unpopular stall.

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged man.

Seeing Yang Feng suddenly appear in front of him with a huge crowd of onlookers, he did not expect that so many customers would come to such a remote stall.

The boss immediately cheered up and said, "Handsome guy, I want... to buy something!"

"Boss, how do you sell this blue and white porcelain jar of yours?"

Yang Feng pointed to a blue and white porcelain jar.

When the boss heard that Yang Feng was interested in this, he quickly picked it up and said: "This is a thing. It is an old thing from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. I bought it back at a huge price before. I..."

"Tell me a price."

Yang Feng interrupted his boasting.

The boss thought for a moment and said, "How about... twenty thousand?"

He set a price.

But as soon as the price was announced, it was still despised by many people present.

Good guy, this guy is really poor and crazy.

In fact, anyone present could tell at a glance that this thing was definitely not from Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty. Whether it was the base model or the overall level of craftsmanship, it was very different from Jiajing's style.

"Dear me, this guy just spent 150,000 yuan to buy a piece of trash, and now he's doing it again?"

"Maybe this is because people are stupid and have too much money."

Everyone present was filled with emotion when they saw Yang Feng's actions.

This guy is really easy to be fooled, and they all look the same.

Doesn't he think that as long as it is porcelain, it is valuable?

And the most important thing is that although the folk kiln just now was said to be worthless, it was still an old thing.

It was obvious at a glance that this thing was not from the Jiajing period, but Yang Feng actually spent 20,000 yuan to buy it.

"That's crazy."

When these people saw Yang Feng, these three words were the only words left in their minds.

Murong Wan didn't understand antiques, so she was quite curious at this time and said, "They don't seem to trust you."

"It doesn't matter, this thing is just a picture of music, and don't you think this porcelain is very well preserved, and the patterns and characters are very beautiful?"

Yang Feng asked.

After hearing what he said, Murong Wan nodded and said, "If this is really an old thing, it will probably be worth a lot of money."

"Hey, that young man, I really can't bear it anymore!"

An uncle stopped Yang Feng at this time and said: "Do you know how to do it?! If you want to play like this, you might as well just surrender!"

"That's right. If you don't understand, just ask everyone. We are still very enthusiastic."

Another person chatted.

They really couldn't bear to see Yang Feng spending money in vain like the second fool.

In their eyes, this is not the stupid son of a landlord. He seems to have no brains.

Yang Feng seemed to have noticed everyone's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Thank you, but I don't plan to buy other things anymore. This is enough."

"what?!"

The people present were even more confused when they heard this.

This brat actually plans to win this game just by relying on this?

Besides losing money and embarrassing people, what else can this thing do?

On the other side, Li Shanquan has selected several things in succession.

At this time, the bodyguard also returned from collecting information from Yang Feng and whispered in his ear.

After Li Shanquan heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"This brat, I thought he was really a big shot when I saw how he was putting on airs, but it turns out he is really just stupid."

Li Shanquan couldn't help but be sarcastic.

The items he picked up and missed at this time were worth more than tens of thousands of dollars.

Don’t look at the small number, but you must know that this is a place like Old Street that has been washed away by the flow of people.

There are so many experts coming to this kind of place, and it is already extraordinary to be able to pick up and miss something.

What's more, Li Shanquan picked up so many things.

You know, for ordinary people, tens of thousands of dollars is already an extremely large amount of money.

After Li Shanquan learned that Yang Feng actually spent another 20,000 yuan to buy a piece of junk, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What a fool. I actually compete with a fool. It seems that I have also fallen, haha."

Li Shanquan laughed and couldn't hide his sarcasm towards Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng also happened to arrive here.

He heard Li Shanquan's sarcasm, but he didn't seem to care.

"It's almost time, should we start appraising the price?"

Yang Feng asked.

Li Shanquan curled his lips and said, "How about it? You can't wait to start losing?"

Yang Feng ignored him, just looked at what he was holding, but did not speak.

The atmosphere at the scene was also extremely lively at this time.

Although everyone knew that Yang Feng was definitely losing.

But what they care about is not the result, but what they want to see on the faces of the two people who win and lose when the time comes.

It's as exciting as watching a TV show.

But what surprised them was that Yang Feng, who was determined to lose, was very calm at this time, standing there in silence, waiting for Li Shanquan to announce what he had picked up.

Li Shanquan groaned and took out the things he just bought, as well as the price voucher written by the stall owner.

"This is a goblet I just bought. It's an old thing, made of ceramics. The stall owner couldn't determine the age, and the final price he sold it to me was 10,000, but according to my dating, this thing is an old thing and can be traced back. to the Yuan Dynasty.”

As Li Shanquan spoke, he began to introduce the goblet to the people present.

In fact, his ability to identify treasures is still very solid.

Under his explanation, everyone gradually understood the value of the thing he had missed.

And the final price he gave for this Goblet Cup was nearly 20,000 yuan or more.

In other words, for the price of this cup alone, he can earn about 10,000 yuan for picking up leaks.

In addition, he took out some old coins he had just bought.

Adding so many things together, the total value of the items found has exceeded 20,000 yuan.