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Chapter 235

Zhao Yuan could see the expressions of the people around him very clearly and immediately guessed that Xing Hong must have called him a high price to kill him.

For Zhao Yuan now, 50,000 yuan is nothing, and he bought a treasure with Qi, so he would not lose money.

You should know that the white cat has a very high vision. It didn't even look at the body bead before, but the copper bead actually caused it to swallow it in one bite. I think it must be a better treasure than the body bead!

But even so, Zhao Yuan did not immediately agree to the price he shouted for Xing Hong.

Because he doesn't want to be regarded as a Kaizi.

Moreover, his money is earned by his own ability, not from the strong wind.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from Xing Hong's treacherous eyes that if he really agreed to the price of 50,000 yuan, he would repent and find a reason to add another sum.

After hearing Xing Hong's offer, Liu Jie and others were also furious.

"Fifty thousand? A copper bell the size of longan? You are clearly extorting!"

"Stop talking nonsense to him, let's call the police!"

"Yes, call the police! Let the police catch this liar!"

Xing Hong was not scared and hummed, "What kind of liar? What kind of blackmail? Don't talk nonsense about slandering my reputation, otherwise I will sue you for slander! You want to call the police, right? Report it quickly, my copper bell is an antique, and even if the police come, it is worth the price!"

There is no price for antiques, so how much it can be sold? Apart from looking at things, it just depends on a mouth to fool you, so Xing Hong was not worried at all that the police would be detrimental to him after the police came.

At this moment, the white cat squatting on Zhao Yuan's shoulder suddenly stretched out its little claws and patted it twice, then jumped to the ground and ran away.

During the running, the white cat looked back at Zhao Yuan, as if saying: "Come on, hurry up and follow me!"

Zhao Yuan's heart moved and he followed.

Xing Hong thought he was going to run away, so he was anxious and hurriedly reached out to hold him up: "Hehe, what are you doing? I want to pay the bill to run away, right? I tell you, there is no way!"

Who knew that Zhao Yuan's speed was much faster than he thought, and he couldn't even catch Zhao Yuan's clothes.

Xing Hong was anxious, turned around quickly and followed him to chase him.

"Hurry, let's follow us too!" Liu Jie, Wang Rongfeng and Wu Yan escorted the four girls and followed quickly. At the same time, there were many people watching the fun, following them one after another.

The white cat ran all the way and finally stopped in front of an antique stall.

The stall is not big, it is just a small table that is one meter wide and long, with some bronzes, jades, and a few pieces of porcelain on it. It is not much different from the antique stalls next to it. At the same time, like other antique stalls around, there are more fakes and fewer real ones, there are many valuable things, and there are not many valuable things.

"Hey, isn't this a cat that swallowed the stuff from Old Xing just now? Why did he run back again?" An antique dealer next to him stood up and wanted to catch the white cat. After Xing Hong came back, he would have to pay some hard work.

However, before he could do anything, Zhao Yuan followed him. The white cat jumped and jumped onto his shoulder.

Zhao Yuan activated the Qi-watching technique and glanced at Xing Hong's antique stall, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's true that there's a treasure!" Zhao Yuan reached out and rubbed the white cat's head a few times, and said with a smile: "You know what you know. After eating good things, you didn't forget to let me drink some soup with you."

Behind, Xing Hong followed him panting and was stunned when he saw Zhao Yuan and Baimao stopping in front of his antique stall.

Zhao Yuan pointed to the antique stall in front of him and asked him, "Is this stall yours?"

"That's right!" Xing Hong nodded, strode forward, pointed to an empty seat on the left side of the stall, and said, "My copper bell was placed in this position just now. Your cat suddenly rushed over and swallowed it in one bite. Everyone around him can testify to me about this matter!"

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

"We can testify that it was indeed the cat who rushed out and swallowed the things on Xing Hong's stall just now."

The antique vendors around him all testified for Xing Hong, and some impatient people said, "Young man, the old Xing stalls are all good things! I have also seen the copper bells that your cat swallowed. They look very good, worth at least one or two thousand yuan!"

When this man was talking, he was still quietly winking at Xing Hong, and the meaning was clearly saying: "Brother, I asked you for a high price. After slaughtering this little fat sheep, remember to give me some!"

This man had seen the copper bell on Xing Hong's stall and felt that calling one or two thousand was extremely cruel.

However, when Xing Hong heard his words, he suddenly became anxious and quickly refuted: "What a thousand or two thousand yuan? My copper bell is a treasure handed down from the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and it costs at least 50,000!"

The man's face turned green and complained in his heart: "Fifty thousand? You really dare to shout! Just your broken copper bell, giving a hundred yuan is expensive, so why are you treasures passed down from the royal family of the Song Dynasty? Don't be nonsense, do you think I didn't see it? You obviously collected it for fifty dollars a few days ago!"

Liu Zhu and others followed and hummed, "Did you hear it? Your copper bell is not worth 50,000 yuan at all. You are clearly robbing people!"

"He doesn't know that my baby is good, and the estimate is low and it's not counted! Anyway, you must give me 50,000 yuan today, otherwise I will get the cat's belly to be cut open!" Xing Hong actually acted like a scoundrel.

He also saw that Zhao Yuan and others were extremely fond of the white cat, so he dared to hold on to the price of 50,000 and not let go... Of course, if Zhao Yuan and the others couldn't afford so much money, they could have a little.

Liu Zhu and others were still going to argue with him, so Zhao Yuan waved his hand to stop him and said, "Fifty thousand yuan is OK, but I will take away all the things on your stall!"

The things on Xing Hong’s stall are always together, and they only cost ten thousand yuan at the most. It is already a big profit to get 50,000 yuan.

But Xing Hong did not agree, but shouted: "I bought the copper bell for 50,000 yuan. Do I want me to spread all the treasures? At least one hundred thousand more..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yuan stomped his foot on the ground, and then he heard a dull "bang", like a thunder in summer night.

Looking in the sound, Xing Hong was shocked to find that the stone bricks under Zhao Yuan's feet were actually broken! There were also cracks spreading around like spider webs, destroying all the stone bricks within a radius of one meter.

"Just stomp your feet, are you so exaggerating? If this hits someone, it would be a death--" Xing Hong shivered, hurriedly put away his harsh thoughts, put on a smile that was even worse than crying, and said, "Okay, you can take away all the 50,000 items on the stall, just treat it as making friends."

"No!" Zhao Yuan shook his head, raised a finger and said, "I don't want to give 50,000, at most 10,000!"

"Ten thousand..." Xing Hong subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw the broken stone bricks on the ground, he instantly lost the courage to refuse, and could only say with a bitter face: "Okay, ten thousand is ten thousand."

He felt so regretful. It would be great if Zhao Yuan didn't refuse to give it to him!
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