After all, the situation has changed, and these things are becoming less valuable day by day.

Especially in July, these things are not only worthless, but also become a curse. Many people feel aggrieved because of these things.

Seeing how happy these vendors were with their sales, Er Ye felt itchy for a long time, especially because those vendors were making a fuss about the brands here and scaring those people, so Er Ye had to endure it for a long time.

Hey, if you have a good meal, you won’t have to worry about being late, and if you have a good girl, you won’t have to worry about getting married.

Since the beginning of July, many people have been coming to the recycling bin one after another, holding "rags" and expressing their loyalty at the door.

Today is Sunday, and there are more kids running around on the street. The old lady and the others had originally planned to go out on the street, but they all gave up the idea after hearing how serious the chaos was.

The targets of these brats may be those who hide good stuff in their homes, so these people see the situation is not good, and they want to sell their junk to the recycling bin one by one.

The second master was standing behind the counter, and the room was crowded with many such customers.

Seeing that there were many people coming here, Yu Li asked Delia to watch the furniture business. She and Wang Yamei came to this house to help the second master.

"Are you from the shopkeeper?"

The visitor was holding a bottle in his hand. He glanced at Mr. Ye behind the counter, asked a question, and put the bottle in his hand on the counter.

Although there are many people in the room, there are not many who are really willing to take action, and they are all just watching.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone knows whether the "junk" in their hands is worth anything, and everyone is worried about it because of the wooden sign at the door.

At this moment, seeing someone taking action, and it was directed at the old guy at the counter, everyone watched the excitement.

Xiaoyan's business was also blocked and she could only stand aside and watch. These junk sellers did not go to her.

Because when I saw this little girl, she didn't seem like a knowledgeable person.

They came to sell rags, but they were reluctant to part with them. They couldn't really sell these good things as rags, at least they didn't want to.

The second master saw that this man was still reserved, so he smiled and replied: "What age is it? There is no such thing as a shopkeeper."

He didn't look at the porcelain bottle first. After saying this, he gestured and smiled at this person: "I, who is buried in dirt, are the same as the things in your hands. They belong to the old times, but they are not

Don’t you dare to shout randomly again.”

This sentence completely chilled the mood of the people in the room and completely woke them up.

Yes, what are they here for? Isn't it just to abandon the car to protect the handsome man? Why are they pretending!

The second master just said this, and clicked on the person opposite the counter to remind the people in the room.

Then he put his eyes on the porcelain bottle on the counter. Just by looking at it, the second master knew that it was a treasure.

"Hey, it's really good stuff."

Ye Erye smiled and shook his head. He gestured to the person across the counter. When he saw the other person nodded, he picked up the porcelain bottle and looked at it.

"Turned mouth, narrow neck, drooping belly, circled feet..."

He was talking about the style of the bottle and the direction of identification, but his eyes were a little unable to see enough.

A blue and white jade vase with mandarin ducks playing in the water at the entrance of Jingdezhen kiln. The inner mouth is painted with a pattern of wishful clouds. The neck is decorated with twining flowers. There is a geometric pattern between the neck and abdomen. The theme pattern on the abdomen depicts two mandarin ducks cruising in a lotus pond.

It is painted with curly grass patterns, deformed lotus pattern petals are painted on the neck, and overlapping lotuses are painted on the foot walls.

Painted with domestically produced blue materials, the blue and white colors are elegant, the texture is fine white, the glaze color is fine and moist, the white is green, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and the Yuan blue and white are serious.

"You look okay?"

Following Mr. Ye's appraisal, the owner of this porcelain vase also slightly improved from the state of being hit just now, with a proud look on his face.

All collectors are like this. I love these things to the core of my being, even more than my own son.

When they see someone praising their baby, they seem to be happy.

Second Master Ye smiled and nodded: "It is indeed a good thing. Are you willing to give it up?"

Ouch~

The man opposite the counter looked at the person at the counter and said that the things were treasures and felt happy, but the words that followed pierced his heart.

Yes, what can happen to the baby? Even if you don’t give up your life, it will be gone.

"Alas~"

The man sighed deeply, nodded helplessly at Mr. Ye, and said, "I won't say anything anymore. Please give me a price."

Second Master Ye also nodded with deep feeling, but the smile was no longer on his face.

If you still laugh when someone is sad, then you are bringing bad luck.

"Your porcelain vase is not big. Let me weigh it for you."

As he spoke, the second master casually placed the porcelain bottle on the scale on the side of the counter. He adjusted the weights twice, raised his head and said to the stunned man: "It's less than two kilograms and seven taels, so I'll round it up for you."

Calculate, one-and-a-half cents."

"What?!"

The man who saw Mr. Ye looking at the porcelain vase without estimating the price was quite surprised when he changed his hand and put it on the scale to measure the weight. When he saw that Mr. Ye really paid the price according to the weight, he almost bit off his own tongue.

"This...this is Yuan Qinghua!"

Seeing such a closing method, the people in the room all opened their eyes and started talking.

Ye Erye ignored this person's distressed look and reluctantly placed the porcelain bottle on the counter again, gently pushed it to the other person and said: "Please forgive me, we are a waste recycling station here, so we can only collect it at this price."

After saying that, he motioned to the door and said: "The things are good things, and I feel sorry for you, but we are a public institution here, why don't you find some connections and sell them at a better price."

With just this word and action, everyone in the room, including the owner of the porcelain vase, was stunned.

Yes, people work too. This is really a waste recycling station, and there is a sign at the door.

If you want to charge this price, who can say what?

Another thing is that since they are here, they are mentally prepared. They just see that the treasure in their hands cannot overcome the hurdle in their hearts.

Look at the broken porcelain pieces piled at the door. I have been collecting a lot of these things recently.

Others also said it was a good thing, affirmed the value of the treasure in his hand, and advised him to sell it elsewhere. How could he get angry when his benevolence and righteousness were exhausted.

But where can he sell it? At this time, the vendors on the street have already stopped accepting them. The vendors don't know what to do with the stuff in their hands.

Are they the only ones who know how to get a bargain?

Hey, this incredible wealth is about to turn into disaster.

The hawker channel cannot be used. Who dares to sell the kind that is recycled by the public and still has roots?

Let’s look back and decide who can stand what kind of elements you have.

"Come on, come on, come on! I'll sell it!"

The man outside the counter gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waved his hands not to look at the bottles on the counter, and said this while covering his heart.

Ye Erye took the porcelain bottle back and handed it to Yu Li, who was standing aside waiting, while winking at her.

Yu Li took over the porcelain vase, nodded to the second master, and went to the backyard.

Here, Mr. Ye was rummaging around for cents and coins from the money box. People in the room were also watching and talking. Suddenly, they heard a crisp sound coming from the backyard.

"Crack!"

This sound directly hit the hearts of the people in the room, and also hit the seller's waist, which made him extremely painful.

Just looking at the pile of broken porcelain under the sign when you entered, you knew what had happened to the Yuan blue and white bottle.

The seller grinned and stared, as if he had a heart attack.

Looking at the change of 13 cents given by Mr. Ye and a receipt on the counter, he almost burst into tears.

That's Yuan Qinghua. If you delay it, you can exchange it for a big house in Sijiu City and four maids.

But now there are only 13 cents, and there is no change for the 5 cents.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Comrade, what do you need for the remaining five cents?"

Ye Erye gestured to the container behind him and said: "Fireworks, cigarettes, candy balls and so on."

The seller's heart dropped. He was still in the mood to choose something. He looked straight at Mr. Ye, as if he was looking at the murderer's enemy.

Xiaoyan looked at the other party and said nothing, raised her eyebrows and said: "Comrade, we have some braised food here that we just made this morning, would you like some?"

The seller was about to die when he heard what Xiaoyan said. What happened to me? Yuan Qinghua exchanged it for 13 cents. Now you are not going to let me take away the 13 cents!

Second Master Ye also looked at Xiaoyan with a grin, why is this kid so good at spreading salt?

"good!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The seller wiped his face, pushed the money on the counter in front of Xiaoyan, and said boldly: "I have changed it all to marinated food, I want to drink it!"

After saying this, the man cupped his hands to the acquaintance behind him and said: "Today is the day when I break and stand again. From now on, I draw a clear line with this old society. I should have a good drink!"

"good!"

Everyone in the room and those watching outside cheered for this person, but I don’t know whether they were encouraging him or themselves.

Xiaoyan took the money, cut the marinated food quickly with her hands and feet, wrapped it in oil paper, tied it with hemp rope, and handed it to the person with both hands.
To be continued...