When drunk, he mistook his sister-in-law for his wife!

"What! Fifty million!"

The young man Guo Shan exclaimed, feeling his head buzzing, his vision going dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Damn it, this guy can't stand the stimulation and is dead, right?" Young man Guo Shan stepped forward quickly, took a breath, and found that he just fainted, "Fortunately, he's not dead, he just fainted."

Gao Chengwen waved his hand and said with waning interest: "Since you know him, take him away."

He was really in no mood.

Fifty million, he missed it.

He opened this antique shop and earned about two million a year. After more than ten years of operation, he still didn't earn fifty million.

"Yes, I will take him away." The young man carried Guoshan Youth on his shoulders and took him away.

Xu Yang shook his head and left Baibao Pavilion.

He did not leave the antique street, but started shopping in the antique street.

He got the Master Treasure Appraisal skill this morning, just in time to see if he could find any more.

"Yulu, why don't we leave and come back another day." Chen Guanglei was no longer interested in staying here.

The uncle was obviously in a bad mood, and it was boring for him and Zhao Yulu to stay here.

"Okay." Zhao Yulu didn't want to stay anymore.

When they walked out of the door, they found Xu Yang walking out of an antique shop nearby and then entering another antique shop.

Chen Guanglei couldn't help but sneered: "Yulu, don't you think Xu Yang still wants to pick up the leaks?"

Zhao Yulu was also very confused: "I don't know, maybe."

Chen Guanglei rolled his eyes and said, "Yulu, why don't we go and have a look? Anyway, we plan to visit the antique street. Maybe we can also pick up a big leak."

Zhao Yulu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, since you're here, let's take a look around."

Afterwards, Chen Guanglei took Zhao Yulu to visit the antique street.

Xu Yang visited more than a dozen stores and found nothing missing that could be picked up.

In these stores, the items on display, whether they are calligraphy, paintings, porcelain or other items, are basically fakes, with very few authentic items.

The price of an authentic work is the market price, and there is no possibility of missing out.

Simply, Xu Yang stopped visiting the store and came to the entrance of the antique street.

This is where the stalls are set up.

There are quite a few people setting up stalls here. On the stalls are some bottles, cans, and other things.

The things here look like they are old, but they are even faker than those in the store.

There are still many people who come to the antique street and are willing to come here to take a look.

If you're lucky, you can still pick it up.

Xu Yang also came to try his luck.

Regardless of whether there are any leaks here that can be picked up, after seeing them, he will go home.

It's almost time, Zhao Yuxin should get off work and go back to buy groceries.

"Don't miss Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings when you pass by."

"The porcelain from the Taizong period of the Tang Dynasty is absolutely authentic."

"If you buy Wang Xizhi's copybooks, you will make money."

From time to time, you can still hear the shouts of the stall owners.

Hearing these shouts, Xu Yang couldn't help but want to laugh.

Damn it, if it were real, it would have been sold long ago or kept as a family heirloom if it still had any need to be displayed here.

I almost finished looking at more than 20 small stalls. They were all imitations. Xu Yang couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Wu Daozi's painting just now was prompted by the system and can definitely be missed.

He also thought about using his skills as a master treasure appraiser to pick up what he missed.

It seems there is no hope.

"Huh?"

However, when he reached the last stall, Xu Yang was attracted by a vase.

This vase looks ordinary, just a modern handicraft.

But his skills as a treasure appraiser told him that the bottom of the vase was particularly thick, and it could be said that there was something inside it.

"Little brother, what have you chosen? What I have here are all treasures, they are definitely genuine!" the stall owner said nonsense.

"Boss, how can I sell this jade Ruyi?" Xu Yang did not directly ask the price of the vase, not wanting to attract the boss's attention.

Gao Chengwen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This Jade Ruyi, let me tell you, this Jade Ruyi was used by Song Taizong..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Yang waved his hand and interrupted: "Boss, can we be honest? If you do, I will leave."

"Little brother, don't leave." The boss was immediately anxious. He finally had someone come to buy something, so how could he just leave like this? "You are interested in this Yu Ruyi, right? I'll tell you the truth, this is not Song The things used by Taizong were used by Kangxi. Although they are not that old, they are still used by emperors anyway..."

Before the boss could finish speaking, Xu Yang stood up and left.

"Little brother, don't leave." The boss jumped up quickly and took Xu Yang's hand.

"Boss, I just said that I like to do business with honest people." Xu Yang said calmly.

He didn't really want to leave, he just didn't want to hear any more nonsense from his boss.

"Okay, okay, I'm the most honest person on this street. You must be right to buy my stuff."

"I'll tell you the truth, this jade Ruyi is a modern handicraft, but the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it has classical beauty at the same time. This is a rare good thing."

"I'm not bragging, you won't be able to find the second one in the entire antique street."

"If you want to buy it, the price is 10,000 yuan, and I will make some errand money. What do you think?"

The boss still didn't tell the truth, and business people don't tell the truth either. It's good to be able to say that.

The stall owners next to him rolled their eyes when they heard his words.

This guy, that Yu Ruyi, only got a few hundred yuan back.

Now I sell it for 10,000 yuan, and they say I only make errand money.

The money for running errands is too much.

We are all peers, and there is no reason to expose them.

On the contrary, the way he looked at Xu Yang was like looking at a big fat sheep.

"Boss, why don't you grab 10,000 yuan?" Xu Yang also rolled his eyes.

"Little brother, what do you mean? I really just make money for running errands." The boss said.

"One thousand yuan, you can sell it or not. If you don't sell it, forget it." Xu Yang said.

"Brother, this is not even the cost price. One thousand yuan is impossible. Please give me at least five thousand yuan." The boss said.

For one thousand yuan, he really wouldn't sell it.

I can only make a few hundred yuan, so how can I do that?

This is completely inconsistent with the profiteering principle of this industry.

This industry is not like other industries, people don’t come to buy every day.

If you encounter one, of course you will kill it.

Otherwise, how can we make up for the losses of not selling on other days.

"Five thousand yuan?" Xu Yang frowned.

The boss said: "Yes, the minimum is five thousand, otherwise I will lose money."

Xu Yang said: "Five thousand is too high. I will choose another one, two for five thousand. What do you think?"

The boss rolled his eyes: "It depends on what you choose. If it's expensive, then it won't work."

This is very reasonable. Although nothing on the stall has a high price, it all depends on his mouth. If he says the price is high, the price is high, and no one knows.