Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Li San! How dare you be so arrogant in the ghost market? This is not your village! This is the biggest ghost market in the capital. Don't bring your arrogance from your village here!"

In a dark corner of the ghost market, Li Dalong scolded a follower.

There was no way. The man who was beaten was a scoundrel from a village outside the city. He was used to being domineering in his own village, and he dared to be so arrogant in the ghost market. He really didn't know his place.

"Brother Long, I know I was wrong, but this whole thing was caused by that kid, I can't let him go!"

The beaten follower said viciously, "I lost two front teeth, and my speech is lisp...

"Humph! Of course we can't let this kid go. He doesn't give him any face at all. Erzui, you cover your face and secretly stare at him to see when he will close the stall! Let's follow him quietly! Humph, this kid doesn't want to accept my toast, so let him drink a penalty drink!"

"Brother Long, don't worry, I will keep a close eye on you!"

"Okay! Go and keep an eye on it. Come back and tell me if anything happens!"

"Yes! Brother Long!"

After saying that, Erzui covered his face and quietly walked towards the stall.

Many of the customers and stall owners who come to the ghost market wear masks for fear of being recognized by acquaintances. The reason is that many of the stall owners were children of wealthy families and big families in the past. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be recognized and found setting up stalls?

As for the customers, hehe, they are afraid of meeting familiar stall owners!

At this time, after what just happened, several people had gathered in front of Xu Damao's stall, and they were all looking at the things on the stall.

"Boss, what is this? How much do you sell it for?"

"Yes, boss, this thing looks very interesting. How much is it?"

The stall owner smiled and said, "Everyone, this is a rare treasure, a Jiaqing official kiln blue sky round square vase.

"Wow! Is this true?"

"Yeah, are there any treasures like this on this street stall?"

Everyone expressed their doubts, but couldn't help but look at the things on the stall with curiosity.

Seeing this, Xu Damao quickly said, "Everyone, I can assure you that this is absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can go and check it out if you think you have good eyesight!"

Hearing this, everyone became even more excited and started asking about the price.

"Four hundred dollars, no bargaining!"

After Xu Damao announced the price, there was an uproar and everyone was talking about it.

"It's so expensive!"

"That's right, how much can you buy with four hundred dollars?"

"If this is true, it's fine. But if it's false, then wouldn't it be a huge loss?"

After hearing the price, most people shook their heads and dispersed.

Four hundred yuan is not a small amount of money for them. This price directly discourages those who want to get a bargain with a fluke mentality.

However, there were still a few people who stayed. These people looked relatively wealthy and seemed to be able to buy this thing.

"Mr. Wang, what do you think of this thing? Is it genuine?"

One of the middle-aged men asked.

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Wang Lao stroked his beard and smiled: "Why, Boss Liu, you want to buy this thing? Aren't you afraid that this is a trap set by others? They are specifically designed to trick rich people like you."

Boss Liu's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "No way? That guy was beaten so hard that his face was covered in blood and several teeth were knocked out. This can't be an act, right?"

Old Wang snorted disdainfully: "What's so difficult about this? Nowadays, scammers have endless tricks. They will do anything to cheat people out of money. Besides, we are all antique dealers. Haven't I seen enough scams? Some people don't even know that they have fallen into a scam."

"Some counterfeiters even work with the appraisers around the big bosses to trick them into spending a lot of money on fakes. Boss Liu, there are many dirty things in the antique business that you haven't seen before, hehe."

Mr. Wang said with a sneer.

"So this stall owner should be in cahoots with that Brother Long, but Brother Long's two followers didn't know that they were setting up a trap, so the blue bottle should be fake, right..."

Boss Liu thought he knew the truth and spoke proudly, as if he had seen through everything. He felt very smart, with a slight smile on his face and a complacent look on his face. However, is this really the truth? Perhaps things are not that simple.

"That's probably the case. I'm just suspicious, but when it comes to such a large sum of money, it's always better to be cautious. I'll know if it's true or not when I go up and take a look."

Holding the lantern, Mr. Wang walked forward slowly. He was full of curiosity, but also a little wary. After all, with such a huge amount of money involved, any negligence could lead to irreparable losses.

Mr. Wang walked to the stall and carefully observed the porcelain vase in the dim candlelight, trying to find some clues. His eyes were focused and sharp, not missing any details. As time went by, Mr. Wang's brows gradually frowned, as if he found something wrong.

Of course, this is done for other onlookers to see, to show that they don't think highly of this thing, so that those people won't come out to grab the bottle...

"It is undoubtedly authentic. It is an official kiln. I looked at it several times just to be on the safe side."

Mr. Wang turned around and whispered to Boss Liu beside him, with a firm tone in his voice.

Although Mr. Wang was talking, the lantern in his hand was not idle. He waved it over the porcelain vase. To the onlookers, it seemed as if he was identifying the authenticity of the porcelain vase.

Boss Liu next to him was also secretly happy. He believed very much in Mr. Wang's judgment. If Mr. Wang thought this was real, then this porcelain vase must be a big leak. He would make a fortune this time.

So he took out a thick stack of money from his pocket and counted it in front of everyone.

No matter how dumb the onlookers were, they could see that the bottle had been bought by this guy. They all felt it was a pity, muttered a few words, and then turned and left.

"Brother, count them and see if they are enough. Don't count them less."

After Boss Liu counted the money, he handed the stack of money to Xu Damao.

"Brother is a straightforward person!"

Xu Damao took the money, exclaimed, and then began to count it quickly. He finished counting in less than two minutes.

"Okay, the money and goods are settled, and this treasure is yours! Do you want me to help you pack it up?"

Xu Damao smiled and pointed at the Cong bottle in front of him and said.

"No, no, now that we have this thing, we can't continue walking down the river today. We have to go back quickly."