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Chapter 3 Bargaining

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    "Sister Li, it's done! It's done!" Zhang Fan came to his senses and caught up with Li Mengmei in a few steps, his face full of excitement.

    "What happened? Don't tell me that you have become an immortal. Let's talk about it first. I only have 20,000 yuan, so you can do whatever you want." Li Mengmei was not very interested. In her impression, Zhang Fan was honest and honest.  He has no talent, but he can't buy anything with this little money, so he leaves it to him.

    ¡°That¡¯s enough, that¡¯s enough, you don¡¯t need that much.¡± Zhang Fan said with a smile.

    Taking advantage of the Yin-Yang Eye's effect, Zhang Fan walked along the street, scanning quickly like a horse.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? All genuine antiques must have earthy aura and aura. Even if it is the most high-end imitation, no matter how old it is, the aura of the treasure itself cannot be faked.

    For example, even if the artifacts of the Ming Dynasty did not come from the ground, they were passed down from generation to generation. After hundreds of years, they have experienced vicissitudes of life, and their popularity will change, but they must have aura.

    There are also some things that have been consecrated by experts, or those with a strong killing spirit, will show various auras.

    Zhang Fan looked around and found that, as the boss said, almost ninety-nine percent of the products were counterfeit products.

    ????The more those people cry, complaining that their mother is sick, their father is buried without a coffin, and they are selling family heirlooms, the more fake the things on the stalls are.  It seems that to do this, you not only have to be able to fake, but you also have to be good at acting.

    During this period, there were a few huanghuali wood carvings with relatively weak aura. They may have been from the Republic of China and the late Qing Dynasty. They were of average quality and could not be given away, so they were ignored by Zhang Fan.

    Seeing that the temple street shopping was almost over, Zhang Fan still didn¡¯t show any signs, and Li Mengmei couldn¡¯t help but feel a little anxious.

    "Huh!"

    Just when she was disappointed, Zhang Fan kept staring at a stall next to him and made a sound of surprise.

    ¡°Sister Li, I think this elder brother¡¯s stuff is pretty good, let¡¯s buy it here!¡±

    Zhang Fan stopped and whispered to Li Mengmei.

    "Brother, you have really good vision. My ancestors were the prefects of Jiangzhou during the Daoguang period. These are all passed down from our ancestors. Keep every piece of genuine product in your hands!"

    The boss was wearing a wrinkled old-fashioned suit and a pair of military green liberation shoes on his feet. His sallow face was full of wrinkles, and he looked quite bitter.

    "Ah? Are you willing to sell your ancestor's things?" Li Mengmei was not stupid, her eyes were locked on the man's face.

    "Noble sir, you don't know. If my wife and children weren't still lying in the hospital, you wouldn't dare to sell the things of your ancestors even if you gave me gold and silver."

    "You have to be discerning. You can choose whatever you want here. Country people's conscience guarantees that I will never sell you a high price."

    As soon as the man spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

    In the past, Zhang Fan must have become more sympathetic, but now he just glanced at this person's face, and the secret records appeared in his mind unconsciously: If a traitor has a pattern, he will definitely become a thief. If he is not a traitor, he will be a thief.  Just a disciple.

    "Zhang Fan, I don't understand this, so you should choose." Li Mengmei looked at the jars and jars all over the floor and was really overwhelmed.

    "I think this blue and white porcelain bottle has a good coating and color. Oh, it's from the Chenghua period. This is a treasure." Zhang Fan picked up a bottle and looked at it horizontally and vertically, imitating those people on TV who thought they had found treasures.  Silly, he pretended to be overjoyed.

    "You look like an expert at first glance. Well, we are all destined to be together. I will give you a life-saving money of 100,000 yuan. How about taking it?"

    The boss was overjoyed. He guessed that Zhang Fan was a newcomer who had just entered the industry and was eager to show off his skills in front of beauties. It would be best to cheat such a person out of his money.

    "One hundred thousand? It's so expensive, forget it!" Li Mengmei refused without hesitation.

    "Well, I'm in a hurry to pay the medical bills. The flat price is fifty thousand. I need the money to save my life. Madam Bodhisattva, please don't embarrass me."

    The boss said with a sad face.

    "Daughter-in-law, we only have this thousand yuan left in our pocket. It seems that we are no longer connected to the treasure. Hey, let's go."

    "An honest man's sudden acting skills should not be underestimated.  Zhang Fan suppressed his thumping little heart, put his arms around Li Mengmei's waist, sighed helplessly, and made a gesture to leave.

    Li Mengmei knew he was bargaining, so she glared at him secretly and couldn't help but hug him.  After the two of them had walked a few steps, the boss shouted with a look of pain on his face: "Grandma, you're a weakling. You're destined to die. It's important to treat your illness. If I vomit blood, I'll sell it to you for a thousand dollars."

    He bought this bottle from a counterfeit market for 50 yuan. It was slightly worn and cost less than 300 yuan!

    ??Generally, people with a bit of discernment can't hide it. It's not easy to meet a fool who likes to show off his skills. It's a big deal to make a fortune.? As long as you can take action!

    ¡°Then thank you, brother, let¡¯s do this, I¡¯ll add another five hundred and choose a small piece, okay?¡±

    Zhang Fan was selecting from the small jade bracelets, handles, folding fans and other small items on the side.

    "Sure, sure, we are destined, you can choose whatever you want." The boss said with a pained look on his face.

    ¡°These things are all fakes that were bought and sold at low prices. That pile cost less than 500 yuan.

    Zhang Fandan looked around and finally chose a bracelet that was turbid, covered in dirt, and of very poor quality.

    The boss didn¡¯t even look at it, he just found a box and packed it for him.

    Although Li Mengmei on the side did not know how to appraise treasures, she saw that the appearance and texture of the bracelet were really terrible. She frowned and couldn't help but doubt Zhang Fan's vision.

    "However, it's not easy for her to show off to Zhang Fan in front of her boss. Anyway, if it's true or false, it only costs 500 yuan. Anyway, it's a piece of meat, so there's nothing to feel bad about.

    "Brother, good people are rewarded. On behalf of Yaozi and his mother, I wish you a son soon and a long life."

    The boss bowed his hands and bowed. He had been here all day and finally his work was not in vain. Can you not thank Zhang Fan?

    "Okay, wife, let's go home." Zhang Fan hugged Li Mengmei and left happily.

    After passing the corner, Li Mengmei pushed his hand away and said with a flushed face: "You brat, who is your wife? She's addicted."

    "I'm overacting, hehe!" Zhang Fan said apologetically, scratching his head with a smile.

    "Okay, shall we go back now?" Li Mengmei knew that he was not the kind of person to take advantage of others, so she rolled her eyes at him and changed the subject.

    "certainly!"

    "We found a good treasure this time!"

    Zhang Fan patted the box and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

    Looking at the whole street, this jade bracelet has the most aura. Zhang Fan can't tell the age or value, but it is definitely genuine.

    "A good thing? Don't tease me, that thing looks shabby."

    Li Mengmei curled her lips with a look of disbelief.

    "Hehe, you'll know when the time comes." Zhang Fan let out a flat smile.

    Li Mengmei saw that it was almost five o'clock, and she couldn't do anything with the little money in her pocket. She could only pray that this guy really had two skills.

    As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Fan took out a bottle of mineral water from the suitcase and drank it in one gulp.

    When the car reached a deserted section of road, Zhang Fan asked her to stop the car, rushed to the curb with the bottle, and poured a refreshing drink of water while carrying it on his back.

    " Yang Gong's secret record says: Jade is psychic and can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. All spiritual things under the earth must be filled with dirt, which can be removed with boy's urine!

    The dirty thing on this bracelet looks like chicken manure. If the prediction is correct, it is probably the dirt produced by being buried underground for a long time and absorbing the yin energy of the earth veins.  Fortunately, his boyish skills were intact and came in handy.

    Zhang Fan packed the bottle of child urine, screwed on the bottle cap, and returned to the car.

    "Zhang Fan, what did you get?" Li Mengmei asked curiously.

    "Hehe, whether we can succeed tonight or not depends entirely on it!"

    Zhang Fan shook the bottle and smiled mysteriously.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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