"It doesn't cost money, it's so tacky in advance."
Yang Xiaoyun smiled when she heard this. If the other party asked for money, it would prove that she was no different from anyone else in her heart. Then she stepped forward and asked.
"Then what do you want?"
The two of them saw that the distance between them was suddenly shortened. Zhang Yuan felt a smell of aroma coming towards his face, his heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly became confused. He hurriedly turned around and walked inside, saying.
"I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look first and then talk about it."
Yang Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Yuan's hurried back, with a proud smile on her lips.
The two of them walked slowly and looked around. When they passed a small stall, they saw the skinny stall owner dragging a teapot with his right hand and shouting hard.
"I walked by and took a look. Qing Dynasty teapots were only used by princes and nobles. It costs 50,000 yuan and you can take them away!"
Yang Xiaoyun glanced at the clay-like teapot and couldn't help but shake her head. The teapot didn't look good, but the stall owner thought it was worth a sale.
This gesture is like saying again: "Are there any fools? Come and be fooled!"
But just when she was about to leave, Zhang Yuan beside her suddenly spoke.
"You can accept this teapot."
"ah?"
Yang Xiaoyun was stunned when she heard this. She thought she had heard wrong and asked in disbelief.
"You mean this is a good thing?"
Zhang Yuan nodded and emphasized.
"It's a rare good thing."
Yang Xiaoyun looked at the teapot again, but still couldn't accept it. If she hadn't known each other before, she would have thought that Zhang Yuan and the stall owner were in the same group.
But in the end, she still chose to believe in Zhang Yuan's vision, and 50,000 yuan was not much to her.
Then he said.
"Okay, then I'll buy it."
Then he added it as a joke.
"But if Master Zhang makes a mistake, not only will there be no consulting fee, but you will also have to compensate me."
Zhang Yuan said dumbfounded.
"good."
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Yang Xiaoyun?"
The two of them followed the sound and saw a young man covered in famous brands looking here with a surprised look on his face.
After seeing that it was really Yang Xiaoyun, his face became even more joyful, and he quickly walked over and said.
"It's really you! You're here too!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaoyun responded lukewarmly.
"It turns out to be Master Hu. What a coincidence."
Then he introduced the two of them.
"This is my friend Zhang Yuan."
"This is the eldest young master of the Hu family, Hu Jinquan."
Zhang Yuan nodded politely.
Hu Jinquan was slightly startled when he heard the other party's name, because he had heard this name from his friend Gong Guangyao not long ago.
At that time, Gong Guangyao not only said that he and Zhang Yuan were mortal enemies, but also said that Zhang Yuan and Yang Xiaoyun were very close, which immediately made Hu Jinquan, an admirer, very angry.
At this time, I lost my good looks.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Zhang Yuan didn't care. After all, seeing the excited look on the other party, he knew that he must like Yang Xiaoyun, so it was reasonable to be hostile to him.
"Xiaoyun, are you here to shop for treasure too?"
Hu Jinquan ignored Zhang Yuan and asked.
Yang Xiaoyun frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable with this slightly intimate relationship, but in the end she didn't say anything. She raised her hand and pointed at the vendor who was still struggling to sell.
"Yeah, Zhang Yuan said that teapot is a good thing, and I'm about to buy it."
Hu Jinquan looked over and felt happy. He was thinking about how to make things difficult for Zhang Yuan, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to his door, so he immediately spoke.
"Are you kidding? Everyone can see that Xiaoyun is just a piece of junk. Even if it's for free, I don't want it."
He said this in a loud voice that immediately attracted the attention of the stall owner not far away, who immediately shouted.
"Boy, what are you talking about? If you don't like it, it just shows that you have no vision! If you dare to talk nonsense, you will get the consequences!"
Hu Jinquan immediately lowered his face and said coldly.
"Really? This is the first time I've heard someone say that my Hu family has no good fruit to eat!"
The stall owner was stunned and asked cautiously.
"Are you from the Hu family, a family of antiques?"
"What? It doesn't look like it?"
Hu Jinquan asked rhetorically.
The stall owner immediately changed his attitude and said with a smile.
"Like, like, like, Master Hu, don't be as knowledgeable as me. I'm talking nonsense. I'm talking nonsense."
Then he came forward and whispered.
"Master Hu, please give me a way to survive. It's not easy for me. How can I sell things like this?"
But Hu Jinquan completely ignored the other party's show of weakness, pushed him away and said loudly.
"Why can't you say that the things you sell are not valuable?"
Then he pointed at Zhang Yuan and continued.
"Do you think that no one can tell the authenticity of your stuff like this guy?"
Zhang Yuan was also a little annoyed, but he did not argue with him. After all, the best proof is not verbal, seeing is believing, so he said to Yang Xiaoyun.
"Believe me, you can get this thing."
Hu Jinquan was a little confused at once. He never expected that things would develop to this point. Zhang Yuan actually wanted Yang Xiaoyun to buy the teapot.
He asked in surprise.
"Do you really have no eyesight? Or are you actually working with this stall owner to deliberately steal Xiaoyun's money?"
When the onlookers saw this, they also spoke one after another.
"Young man, don't be stubborn. The Hu family are all experts in antiques. They must have better eyes than you."
"With your eyesight, it's better not to think about picking it up. Not to mention Mr. Hu, anyone can see that it is a piece of junk. You, a stupid boy, treat it as a treasure."
"If you really think it's a good thing, can you buy it yourself and don't deceive others?"
…
Zhang Yuan did not speak, but Yang Xiaoyun on the side spoke. She smiled and said to Zhang Yuan.
"I trust you."
Then he took out his bank card and handed it to the stall owner and said.
"Here, swipe your card."
Everyone present was stunned. They were talking in plain words without knowing it. Why did Yang Xiaoyun still believe Zhang Yuan? Was he being coerced by the other party?
Even the stall owner thought that if he didn't talk about this order, he would definitely not be able to sell anything today, so he planned to close the stall and go home, but he didn't expect a sudden surprise.
Hu Jinquan, who was the first to come to his senses, was immediately furious and shouted at Yang Xiaoyun.
"You would rather believe this kid than my judgment as a professional?"
On the surface, Yang Xiaoyun chose to believe Zhang Yuan, but on a deeper level, it means that Zhang Yuan's position in his heart is much more important than that of Hu Jinquan. Even if he includes other people present, he can't compare. This is
What made him really angry.
However, Yang Xiaoyun ignored him and raised his hand holding the bank card to remind him.