Hongseong Antique Street!
This is the largest antique street in Jiangbei. Many antique lovers come here to hunt for treasures. There are stalls on both sides of the street, displaying all kinds of gold, silver, jade, copper coins, calligraphy and painting, etc.!
There is almost nothing you can’t buy in this place, but the authenticity of something depends on your own ability. Even knowledgeable experts here are aware of it. The counterfeiting technology of this place is too strong!
Everything is a mixture of real and fake. Whether you can find treasures depends on your own strength and luck!
Chen Ping has never been to a place like this, and now looking at the dazzling array of things, he feels a little curious!
Seeing Chen Ping like that, many stall owners showed joy on their faces. He was obviously a fool. It was his first time here. It is best to cheat such a person!
“Little brother, whatever you want, I have everything here, I guarantee it’s all genuine!”
A greasy, fat stall owner grabbed Chen Ping, with a warm smile on his face, and said in Chen Ping's ear: "I tell you, I dug these things out of the ground for thousands of years.
History, if you buy it, the price is guaranteed to double!"
Chen Ping glanced at the stall owned by the fat man. There were more than a dozen scattered items on the two-meter-long stall. They all looked old. Some bronzes were covered with patina!
Seeing Chen Ping looking at his stall, the fat stall owner became even more enthusiastic: "Little brother, just pick and see which one you like? I have patients at home, so I am anxious to get rid of these things, otherwise I wouldn't sell them.
Woolen cloth!"
Chen Ping ignored the stall owner, but squatted down, picked up a rusty iron lump, and looked at it carefully.
Because all the things in front of me are lifeless, only this inconspicuous iron lump actually exudes a trace of spiritual energy!
"Little brother, you really have a good eye. This is a guard badge from the Qing Dynasty. It was soaked in water in the ground and is now rusted into an iron lump. However, it is still an item in the palace. If you like it, I will give you ten thousand
Sold to you!"
The fat stall owner saw Chen Ping holding the iron lump and introduced it enthusiastically!
"This damn fat guy is probably going to make a fortune again. He picked up a scrap of iron from nowhere and he dares to ask for ten thousand!"
"This stupid young man doesn't understand anything. It's best to lie. If he falls into the hands of a fat man this time, he will definitely be slaughtered!"
The surrounding vendors were whispering to each other, talking in low voices, and casting envious looks at the fat stall owner.
"But it's really a good thing!"
Chen Ping nodded. He held the piece of iron and felt that the spiritual energy inside was getting fuller and fuller!
When the fat stall owner heard this, he immediately smiled secretly, and then said seriously: "Of course, these are good things, and I never lie to others. If it weren't for my family being sick, I wouldn't sell them for 10,000 yuan."
Well, these are all my darlings..."
As the fat stall owner said this, his eyes turned red and he shed a few tears!
Chen Ping looked at the fat stall owner's poor acting skills and smiled coldly in his heart.
"Ten thousand yuan, I want it, and I'll transfer the money to you!"
Chen Ping did not hesitate and took out his mobile phone to transfer money!
When the fat stall owner heard this, he immediately became happy. He took the QR code and said: "Brother is really refreshing, but I have to make one thing clear. I won't give this thing back, so don't look for it again for a while."
If I come to return it, I won’t return it!”
"Don't worry, since I bought it, I won't return it. I'll consider myself unlucky if I get an eyelash!"
Chen Ping smiled and gave the fat stall owner 10,000 yuan!
When he heard the news that the money had arrived, the fat stall owner burst into laughter.
This chapter has been completed!