There are several antique markets in Los Angeles, but they are all street-stall style and informal.

Yang Xiuwen came to the market where Zhang Peng was deceived. It was the end of the year and there were many people coming out to trade.

Li Xiaotong held his arm and walked among the crowd.

He opened his eyes directly and walked and checked all the way. He almost finished turning around the stalls and found nothing yet.

Yang Xiuwen was about to go to another market to look for it when suddenly, a purple spiritual energy appeared and was absorbed instantly.

He remained calm and walked over calmly.

The street stall is the last one. It is covered with woven bags filled with fertilizers and has a dozen palm-sized bronze three-legged kings. The pattern is the same and they should be processed in batches.

Yang Xiuwen squatted down and first took the one with the purple aura in his hand and looked at it carefully. There was fine sand in the gully gaps of the Bronze Lord. This should have been used as a mold when making fakes. Look.

The workers who arrived carelessly wholesaled out the genuine goods.

Yang Xiuwen looked at the stall owner. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a thick cotton jacket and cotton hat.

He asked, "Uncle, it's such a hard work to set up a stall on a cold day. This wine glass looks really nice. How much does it cost?"

When the stall owner heard that he was a local, he rubbed his red face and said, "Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I want to set up a stall to earn some living money. I have been setting up a stall for a few days and it's not easy to do that. Think about it.

If you want one, eighty, and one pair, one hundred and fifty, I will make a total of twenty or thirty, do you like it?" Yang Xiuwen said with a smile, "Hey, uncle, why don't you win? If you win, let's buy a pair.

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Li Xiaotong looked at Yang Xiuwen in surprise, wondering when he would be able to speak the Central Plains dialect.

Yang Xiuwen took two Bronze Lords and Li Xiaotong and walked to Zhang Peng not far away and asked him, "Which shop is that guy's? Is it there?"

Zhang Peng pointed to a facade and said, "That's the [Integrity Antique Shop], the guy is here."

Yang Xiuwen said, "Now, you go to the market entrance and wait for me. We will go find you in twenty minutes." After that, he and Li Xiaotong walked towards the antique shop.

When he came to the door, he only had a real bronze knight in his hand. When he entered, he shouted to the clerk, "Boss, I have some good stuff to sell. How much can I get for it?"

The waiter smiled and said, "You have to take a look, it's the real one, and the price is easy to tell."

Yang Xiuwen carefully handed the title to him and said, "Yes, but I know the price. I have asked several companies, and the price is only 6,500, which is too low." After hearing what he said, the clerk quickly started to check, and based on his years of dealing with bronzes,

, sure it’s genuine.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, these things are good, but I can only sell them up to 6,700 yuan, otherwise I won't make any profit."

Yang Xiuwen took the Bronze Jue and said, "No, it's too low. I'd better sell it to a friend in Zhongjing. He said he would give me seven thousand. He gave me a phone number and wrote it on a piece of paper. I'll look for it."

After saying that, he rummaged through all the pockets on his body. The pockets were all outside his clothes. He found nothing, so he asked Li Xiaotong if he had seen her.

The clerk saw that he was busy looking for the phone, so he said, "Okay, it's all in vain. I'll give you seven thousand, just treat it as a friend. If you get something good in the future, it's all in vain..."

Yang Xiuwen held 7,000 yuan in his hand and whispered to the waiter, "This guy is stealing from me. He has another one. I will sell it to you in the next few days when I get it. Please don't go around shouting. Come on."

I'm leaving." After saying that, he pulled Li Xiaotong away.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Peng, Li Xiaotong and him returned to the hotel. In his room, he took out 7,000 yuan and handed it to Zhang Peng and said, "Take this money, go back and pay the roommate's money, and the rest

Keep it for yourself."

Zhang Peng took the money in surprise and asked, "Xiuwen, how did you sell so much money for a fake bronzeware worth 80 yuan? I really can't figure it out. Is that guy a fool?"

Li Xiaotong also looked at him with her beautiful big eyes, hoping to get the answer.

Yang Xiuwen didn't answer in a hurry. He picked up the thermos bottle on the table and got three glasses of water.

After everyone took a few sips from their cups and asked, "Xiaotong, you have seen the whole process, tell me what you discovered."

Li Xiaotong held the water glass, thought about it carefully and said, "You bought two Bronze Lords, but you only took out one. You also dug out your pockets and asked what phone number you were looking for. Finally, you said there was another one. Let's go."

Don't yell, I don't understand."

Yang Xiuwen smiled and nodded and said, "Xiaotong, you are looking very carefully, and the guy is also looking very carefully.

I did that just to make the guys believe that I only have one Bronze Lord, and that would have achieved my first goal.

The last thing I said was to tell him that if he still wanted to make money, he should not let anyone know about it, so he would only find out that he had been deceived after get off work.

I told you to let you experience [Ghost Hand Exchange for Objects]. To do this, you must first have two identical objects, one real and one fake, before you can use it."

After saying that, he turned his hands and a bronze knight appeared in his hand and said to the two of them, "This is real. What I bought is fake."

Li Xiaotong grabbed his hand and looked it up and down and said, "Where did you get it from?"

Zhang Peng took the Bronze Jue and looked at it carefully and said, "Xiuwen, what you mean is true."

Seeing him nodding, he sighed and said, "Damn it, I'm convinced. The fake one sells for seven thousand, but the real one still sells for seven thousand."

Seeing his appearance, Yang Xiuwen said seriously, "I actually broke the rules of this industry. I want to get involved in the antique world. Integrity is the only criterion. Because the guy didn't abide by the rules, I punished him. Pengzi, remember
Chapter completed!