Yue Zhengyang looked inside from Panjiayuan, and there were at least one hundred stalls here. He didn't understand. Now people are as rich as themselves to buy antiques.

But he didn't know that some of these people were from the Antique City. Some of them were to make money by making money. He just seized a real thing, bought it himself and sold it to the Antique City or those who wanted to collect such antiques.

Of course, this depends on personal ability. Not everyone can do it. Maybe you will lose money if you are careful.

There are also some parts that I like to collect. There are two types of things that I like to collect: one is to collect the fine products I like and transfer the pretty good ones. Make some money and continue to collect some items. This is a virtuous cycle.

Another type is that they only charge but not sell them, and in the end they can’t even eat, which makes their family members die and their wife separate.

If you say he is cute, then his persistent spirit is admirable. If you say he is hateful, then it is indeed hateful. For the sake of his own hobbies, he ignores his own responsibilities, which is contrary to the ethical principles.

Yue Zhengyang walked out for more than 20 meters and felt dizzy, and he didn't know where to start.

Just when Yue Zhengyang was in a dilemma, a small fluctuation came from him.

Yue Zhengyang leaned over and saw two men in the crowd arguing over an object.

After hearing a few words from the people around him, Yue Zhengyang understood the whole story.

It turned out that the two of them had a look at a flower porcelain bowl at the same time. The young man who was close to Yue Zhengyang was about twenty-five or six years old and had made the move first.

According to the rules of the antiques business, you will naturally look at the first step, and the people behind you can only wait. If he doesn’t want it, you can negotiate the price with the stall owner.

But the man behind him was a little fat, about his early forties, and wearing gold-wired glasses, who did not follow the rules.

He asked the price directly in front of the young man, and the stall owner would not pay attention to him, because the items were in the hands of young people, and according to the rules, he had to negotiate the price with the people in front of him first.

The reason for the matter is that the stall owner has to have a hundred yuan exit, which makes the young man unhappy.

The young man condemned the stall owner for messing up the rules, and the stall owner felt that he was in the wrong. He told him to talk to the people behind him to make a price and apologize to the young man repeatedly.

It would be fine if things were gone like this, but the gold-rimmed glasses behind them were dissatisfied.

When he saw the stall owner, he meant to discuss business with the young man in front and put himself aside. Of course he was not convinced.

The young man was bargaining with the stall owner, and Jinli Glasses felt that the opportunity had come.

"Why can't you afford to buy it? I bought it for 100 yuan by the boss."

One hundred dollars for gold-rimmed glasses may not be anything, but the young man is not jealous either.

Since some people do not follow the rules, they have to raise the price.

"I'll give one hundred and two."

"Some people, don't buy it if you can't afford it. You can't bear to add more money. You'd better keep it for two dollars and have a full meal! Boss, I'll pay one hundred yuan and give me this bowl."

“One Hundred and Fifteen.”

Although the young man didn't talk much, he did not give up on buying this bowl, and followed the gold-rimmed glasses to pay the price again.

"Okay, boy, I won't believe it anymore. If you can follow me all the way, I'll give you one hundred and fifty."

This time, the gold-rimmed glasses raised the price a lot, and it was obvious that this guy was rich and generous.

“One hundred and fifty-five.”

The young man offered another price, which was all the money he had on him.

He had used some cash for the items just now. This was his last bid. If the gold-rimmed glasses were priced up, he would have no money to take action.

It seems that this Qianlong flower porcelain bowl missed him, and the young man was a little depressed.

If he had been in normal times, he could cut the price to less than 30. Who knew that he hadn't read the calendar today and encountered such a non-rules thing.

The price has risen, and of course the stall owner is happy.

However, stall owners like this will also make other stall owners look down upon.

There is a reason for looking down on me. First, the stall owner broke the rules that everyone defaulted here. Of course, this rule was not set by anyone, but was passed down from ancient times to the present.

The second is that the stall owner is jealous of making money. You should know that an item sold for twenty or thirty is now being carried to more than one hundred yuan, and that one hundred yuan can be earned for a month.

"One hundred and eight, I'll pay one hundred and eight. If you have the ability, you can add it. The man has money, so he won't be afraid that you will raise the price with me."

One hundred and eight, the young man could only retreat.

He stared at the Qianlong flower porcelain bowl in his hand and reluctantly put it on the stall owner's stall.

There is no way, no one pays more money, so they can only leave here.

Just as he was about to leave, when Jinli Glasses picked up the Qianlong flower porcelain bowl, a loud voice sounded outside the venue.

"I'll pay three hundred yuan."

The young man looked into the crowd, and the place where the sound of the sound came out. A man 1.8 meters tall walked out.

This person is so arrogant, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and looks like he is about thirty years old.

This person is nothing else, but Yue Zhengyang who is watching the fun.

When Yue Zhengyang saw that the golden silk glasses were not following the rules, he knew that this person was not from the antique circle.

If people in the industry don’t do such things, if people in the antique industry know the principle of coming first and then coming.

If someone in the antique shop encounters someone who takes action before taking action, they usually don’t make a sound next to you and wait until the person in front of you negotiates the price with the stall owner before taking action.

When others are negotiating prices with stall owners, they won’t say a word. If you interrupt, it’s breaking the rules.

These gold-rimmed glasses obviously don’t understand the rules. Yue Zhengyang doesn’t understand the rules. The key is that he uses money to smash people, which is hateful.

The young man was about to leave, but was stopped by Yue Zhengyang and signaled him not to leave.

The young man stood in the circle because he had nothing to do and saw what the person who stopped him was going to do.

"I've paid all the money, why do you want to make a fuss?"

Jinli glasses were a little angry Yue Zhengyang was stuck in a slut.

He didn't think about who was doing the same thing just now.

"If you haven't given the boss money, this transaction cannot be considered successful. Since it hasn't been successful, it cannot be considered a transaction. So I can also pay, just like you just now."

When he heard Yue Zhengyang say three hundred, the main stall owner stretched out his hand and quickly retracted. He was not stupid either. No one knew that he wanted three hundred, but he just wanted it.

When I saw the stall owner retracting his hand, I knew that I could not give it to me.

Of course, he was not convinced. Fighting for strength is a traditional virtue of China. He is a cultured person and naturally he must obey virtues.

"I'll give out three hundred and five."

"five hundred!"

No matter what price the gold wire glasses are, Yue Zhengyang is going to double up, just to suppress the other party's psychology.

Look, Jinli Glasses left indignantly. Today, he brought a lot of money, and he could still add 500 yuan. But like Yue Zhengyang, he thought he was not the opponent of the other party. Forget the virtues, let's leave it to you.

Jinli Glasses walked a few steps and came back again. He wanted to watch Yue Zhengyang pay with his own eyes.

He was afraid that he would leave, so Yue Zhengyang would not pay the money, and the stall owner would have no choice. At that time, maybe this person would take away the items after paying 100 yuan.

Looking at the golden silk glasses, Yue Zhengyang also knew what he meant.

Yue Zhengyang opened the briefcase, pointed out five hundred yuan from it, and handed it over to the stall owner.

The stall owner was excited and his hands were a little shaking when he got the five hundred yuan. He took out the old newspaper and wanted to pack the Qianlong flower porcelain bowl for Yue Zhengyang.

Yue Zhengyang quickly took the newspaper over and put it in his own hands. He should not break the bowl by looking at the stall owner's hand.

"Brother, this bowl is yours."

Yue Zhengyang stuffed the bowl into the young man's hand, but the young man did not expect Yue Zhengyang's action.

"I can't ask for this, you bought it yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

How could a young man ask for something for no reason? It's so expensive, and he doesn't know this person even though he talks about it.

"Just think I want to make friends with you, how about it?" Yue Zhengyang still refused to give in.

"It's okay to make friends, just forget about this bowl."

Yue Zhengyang also felt a little abrupt. Thinking about it, anyone who meets someone he doesn't know suddenly says he gives you something very valuable and says he makes friends with you. You will definitely not believe it. Not only do you not believe it, but you are also wary of you.

"Brother, my name is Yue Zhengyang, Yue Fei's Yue, Zhengyang of Zhengyangmen."

"Oh, my name is Ma Weidu, thank you just now."

"Hey, why are you thanking me? I just saw that he was upset. Brother, have you had lunch?"

"Not yet."

"Is this a coincidence? I haven't eaten anymore. Why don't we go and have some food together and I'll treat you."

"No, no, no, I should treat it as a treat. If you hadn't avenged your brother, my brother would have been so embarrassed this time, and so many people would have surrounded him."

Come on, Yue Zhengyang has made a friend.
Chapter completed!