Zhang Yunfei has been opening a store for so many years, but his eyesight is beyond words, but good eyesight does not mean that he receives all good goods.

Over the years, Zhang Yunfei has not had many good things to do. The reason is that he has no money. So the store is a waste purchase station with a lot of things, but it is not worth much money.

There are some porcelain, bottles and jars in the cabinets in the store, which are always old but not in the right place. However, there is a row of glass windows on the cabinet, which is a favorite of Zhang Yunfei.

There is no complete porcelain there, but a large number of porcelain pieces.

Porcelain is about its quality. If it is broken into pieces, no matter how good it is, it is not worth it. However, for this reason, those who are obsessed with porcelain but are short of money often like to collect porcelain pieces to enjoy themselves, and Zhang Yunfei is one of them.

The porcelain pieces that he could put in the glass window were all fine products of all ages. Zhang Yunfei once solemnly told Xiao Yao that the porcelain pieces there should not move around, and the small pieces were collected from hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

Xiao Yao doesn't know about porcelain, but he also knows a truth: the water bowl on hand can be confirmed to be an old person. As for the quality or bad, you can find a piece of porcelain in the glass window to compare it. Wouldn't you know? If it is similar, or the breath is the same, it means that the water bowl is a good product. If there is no similarity, it means that even if the water bowl is old, it may be an ordinary product.

This is the method that Xiao Yao thought of. I have to say that this guy's brain is not ordinary.

Opening the glass window and facing hundreds of porcelain pieces, the little demon observed carefully for a while, and his eyes lit up.

Among so many porcelain pieces, there is a porcelain piece the size of a fingernail, which is not about the glaze or texture, and it is exactly the same as the water bowl at hand.

The little demon reached out and saw a label on it, with only three words on it: "Song, Yue Kiln"

"Dad! You are too jealous of the ink, how much effort can you do to write a few more lines of words? "The little demon shook his head, placed the porcelain piece next to the water bowl, and compared it carefully. Not to mention, it was a completely different style and a virtue.

"It seems that there is some way of coming." Xiao Yao said happily, "It's not enough to just look at it. Master Dao doesn't have enough eyesight, so he can only open his eyes and see it again."

I just opened the sky eye, which made Master Dao almost sagging. If I wanted to open it again, Master Dao would be bleeding.

Making money is really not easy!

The little demon lamented repeatedly, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes.

"Oh Mom!" In just a few seconds, the little demon screamed, his face pale and his butt fell to the ground.

The old man selling goods was waiting outside anxiously. Suddenly, he heard a scream inside. He was frightened and rushed in. He saw the little demon lying on the ground with his body twitching, and he hurriedly helped him up, pinching the man and rubbing his chest.

"Boss Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?? Someone is here, someone is dead! Someone is dead!"

"Old man, don't shout, don't teach me." Zhang Xiaoyao held it in one breath and started to do it with difficulty. The old man trembled and helped him to the chair, very nervous.

The little demon wiped his forehead and said, "I just slid down when I was looking at things, and I almost killed me. Master, is it easy for me to see?"

"It's not easy! It's not easy!" The old man was lucky to see that he was fine. Seeing such a child being half dead, he felt sorry for him.

The little demon pointed to the water bowl on the table and said, "Old man, you have worked hard to run into the city, and I don't care about you. The things are old, but you also saw that they are the same size as the eggs, and there is such a big hole on them. Porcelain is the big one, just like a house, the bigger the better, and the whole thing is the whole, just like a human being, it's not good to lack arms or legs, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes." The old man didn't understand the messy words of the little demon and nodded.

The little demon took a breath and said, "Let's do this, my dad is not at home, and I don't understand it very much. You said two thousand is a bit expensive. I'll make the decision without authorization, and one thousand can be done."

"One thousand?" The old man was stunned.

"If you think it's too little, then I can't do anything about it. Otherwise, when my dad comes back, I tell you that my dad is very stingy and he bids, you have to think about it carefully. You can also go to those big stores, but I also tell you that those stores are all fucking bad guys, and you are fooling you, and you are also forced to buy and sell, which is fierce."

The old man's face turned pale and he hurriedly said, "Boss Xiao Zhang, I won't hide it from you. I got this thing at will. I originally hoped to be able to sell a thousand or eight hundred yuan. If I can't believe other people, I will believe your father. Since you say one thousand, then one thousand."

"Okay. Wait, I'll get you the money." The little demon opened Zhang Yunfei's drawer and took out the money inside, with zero and complete, counting it over and over again, and it was only 820 yuan.

"Old man, I'm so sorry. The family has so much money. Why don't you owe it first? You'll get 180 yuan next time?" said the little demon.

Dad, why did my dad do so miserable!

The old man borrowed the money and said, "Boss Xiao Zhang, I think you are a pretty good person. Forget it, 82 is about 82. I am very satisfied. It is too much trouble to go to the city, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. I have to work on farm work."

"That's what it means to keep you at a loss, haha. Or are you having a meal here?"

"No, no, you're busy, I'm leaving." The old man smiled.

The little demon delivered it to the door and said, "Old man, in the future, whether you have the goods or the villagers have the goods, they will bring them all to you and you will be satisfied!"

"Okay! OK!"

"Go back and take good care of the villagers. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Haha, serve the people, serve the people!" The old man left.

The little demon turned around and hurried into the room, but saw that the guy Doubao was holding the water bowl, and his eyes were closed with great pleasure.

The little demon picked it up, circled his middle finger and bounced it hard at the bean bag: "Your mother! You can't take it and fight back! If you were like this, Dao Master would have known that it was a good thing!? I had to open the Sky Eye twice in a row, and it almost died! You are a heartless person!"

"Gu!" Dou Bao screamed, and he rushed to death and rushed to death!

The little demon laughed, carefully picked up the water bowl, and smiled and said, "Hehe, Dao Ye is beautiful, Dao Ye is handsome, he is lucky today, he got a baby!"

It must be up to him to make this bad guy, Xiao Yao, get the money happily.

The little demon opened his eyes for the second time and observed the Yue kiln porcelain piece in the Song Dynasty. There was a breath on the porcelain piece, and the breath was not related to the color or feeling, it was exactly the same as the water bowl. The only difference was that the breath on the water bowl was stronger and more pure than the porcelain piece.

The little demon is not a fool, and even the porcelain pieces can be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. It goes without saying how much this complete water bowl is worth!

So, how could this guy be unhappy?

When my dad comes back, hehe, he will definitely be happy!

The little demon sat on the chair and felt very happy. He turned around and thought: No, it wouldn't be good enough to do this! Although a father in the water jungle would be happy, but if I exchanged for a thick stack of banknotes, the father's expression would be wonderful.

I have to go out and sell it! Sell it for a big price!

Who should I sell? The little demon stared out of the window, staring at the antique street outside, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Mazi, Wang Mazi, you are so naughty that you cheated my father. Okay, Master Dao will also make you bleed today!

This thing is a good thing, I have to make money back on you!

The little demon laughed dryly, wrapped the water bowl, closed the door, and walked towards the Antique Street of Chenghuang Temple.

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