"I'm telling you, everyone here and I are witnesses. Are you sure you want to act rogue?"
Mr. Xu continued to ask.
Everyone present also looked at Hu Jinquan with contempt.
The latter could only break his teeth and swallow, forced a smile and said.
"How could it be? I just forgot for a moment, so I'll make it happen."
After paying one million to Zhang Yuan, Hu Jinquan couldn't stay any longer and left angrily without even saying goodbye to Yang Xiaoyun.
Then Mr. Xu also said goodbye to Zhang Yuan, and the good show ended just like that.
The stall owner said hurriedly when he saw that the crowd was about to disperse.
"Don't leave in a hurry, come and take a look at my stall. I have other good things in my stall."
He is also a well-organized person. Although he feels a little sad about the fact that he made a mistake and bought a teapot for Zhang Yuan to pick up a big leak, he does not regret it because he knows that if the other party hadn't bought it, the teapot would have been smashed in his hand.
inside.
And he doesn't have that perspective, and he will most likely throw it away in the end.
So he doesn't resent the male protagonist. After all, he wanted to deceive people in the beginning, but he can't blame others for not understanding it in the end.
However, he wanted to continue this wave of popularity and sell the remaining items he had on the stall.
As expected, everyone immediately stopped when they heard that Zhang Yuan had just picked up a big leak here, and they immediately squatted down and started hunting for treasure.
However, Zhang and Yuan did not participate because there were no more treasures in this stall.
Then Zhang Yuan handed the teapot back to Yang Xiaoyun.
The latter took it and said with a smile.
"As expected, it's you. You're so awesome. I owe you a consultation fee."
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said modestly.
"It's not that great."
"That's not awesome! Fifty thousand yuan, I guess it's no problem to double it twenty times..."
At this point, Yang Xiaoyun suddenly paused, with a look of surprise on her face, and continued.
"I suddenly remembered that there is an in-house party in the ghost market. The condition for participating is to buy items ten times the cost."
"Infield meeting? What is that?"
Zhang Yuan asked in surprise.
"It's just... in short, it's more fun than here."
Yang Xiaoyun couldn't describe it for a while, so she could only say this.
After Zhang Yuan heard this, he immediately became interested and said immediately.
"Then this pot can be used as your admission ticket."
Yang Xiaoyun nodded excitedly, and then asked in a low voice.
"Then what are you doing?"
Zhang Yuan waved his hand and said boldly.
"I'll just take it and get an admission ticket."
Yang Xiaoyun was stunned when she heard this. Although she knew that Zhang Yuan had this ability, picking up leaks was not a matter of mere ability, let alone picking up leaks with ten times the price difference.
However, she was reluctant to give up this opportunity. After all, she had only heard about it and had never had a chance to see it.
Zhang Yuan saw her hesitation and immediately persuaded her.
"Okay, don't worry, we have agreed that you go wait for me first, and I will definitely arrive before the infield meeting starts."
Yang Xiaoyun thought for a while and said.
"Then let's make an agreement. When the time comes, you have to find me whether you have the tickets or not."
She actually thought that if Zhang Yuan couldn't get it by then, she would let Zhang Yuan go in. After all, it would require real skills, so it would be more appropriate for Zhang Yuan to go in.
Zhang Yuan also nodded and agreed, and the two of them separated temporarily. Yang Xiaoyun rushed to the meeting place in the inner court, while Zhang Yuan looked for his target.
After walking through more than a dozen stalls in a row, Zhang Yuan didn't see a single good thing. He couldn't help but sigh, this so-called ghost market is really just a ghost trying to fool others.
It's really not easy to find someone who is as stupid as the previous stall owner.
Finally, after walking through more than twenty stalls, Zhang Yuan saw something pretty good.
It was a white pottery vase, and he squatted down and asked.
"Boss, how do you sell this porcelain vase?"
The stall owner glanced at Zhang Yuan, stretched out two fingers and said.
"Two thousand dollars."
Zhang Yuan suddenly looked embarrassed and couldn't help but say.
"Can it be cheaper?"
The stall owner raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.
"Then how much do you want to pay?"
Zhang Yuan scratched his head, stretched out a finger in embarrassment and said.
"one thousand."
"Gungungun, are you entertaining me? Let's play while you do it!"
The stall owner suddenly became anxious and waved his hand to drive him away.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuan hurriedly spoke.
"Just kidding, just kidding, two thousand is two thousand."
Then he paid the money and took the pottery bottle away.
The reason why he was able to negotiate the price was because this pottery vase was sold in the late Ming Dynasty, but unfortunately it was from a public kiln. The value was only 10,000, and it could only be used as a ticket for the infield party if it was purchased within 1,000.
But if the other party doesn't want it, then he can only buy it for two thousand yuan. After all, he has made some money.
Then Zhang Yuan continued to search for his tickets.
As he turned around, a man suddenly walked towards him. The two collided with each other. There was a "snap" sound, and the object in the other's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Before Zhang Yuan could recover, the other party grabbed him by the collar and said angrily.
"You broke my baby, please pay me for it."
"ah?"
Zhang Yuan was shocked.
"What are you doing? You broke my Ming Dynasty five-glazed dragon-patterned amphorae, please pay me immediately!"
The man had a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Zhang Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the fragments on the ground, and sneered in his heart. This was obviously a fake, and then he said.
"Oh? How much is your amphora worth?"
"Three million, not a penny less!"
The man opened his mouth wide, obviously seeing Zhang Yuan asking about the price, he regarded him as an easy prey.
Zhang Yuan suddenly became more confident. This is a complete set. The man bumped into it on purpose. He wanted to be evil, and then he squatted down and picked up a fragment and said sarcastically.
"You dare to ask for three million for such a fake. Are you really brave? Are you afraid of going to jail?"
When the man heard this, he suddenly panicked and asked.
"You, what are you talking about? What do you mean? What's fake? I can't understand it."
Then he seemed to realize that he was showing cowardice, and hurriedly changed his attitude and roared.
"You're going to beat me up, okay? Then let's call the police and let the police handle it."
Zhang Yuan smiled coldly and said sarcastically.
"Why do you still want to throw yourself into a trap? Not to mention anything else, just the enamel of your porcelain bottle..."
As he spoke, he played with the fragments in his hand, then suddenly froze and stopped.
When the man saw this, he thought Zhang Yuan was trying to pretend to be understanding, but he couldn't think of words for a moment, so he immediately asked.
"Tell me, why didn't you say anything? What happened to the glaze in my bottle?"