The stall owner's old blood almost gushed out. I called 100000. You counteroffered 50. Did you do this: "no, no!" he simply waved to drive people away. I shouldn't do student business and waste saliva! It cost me eighty when I collected it!
"The boss, you give me a sincere price!" instead, Xia Yan didn't go. He simply squatted down again, put on the posture of buying clothes in the market and continued to ask the price.
"100000, no less!" the stall owner continued to pay attention to the young man who wanted to buy jade cicadas and said without looking back.
"100 not?" Xia Yan added 50 yuan.
"100000!"
"One hundred and fifty?"
"One hundred... Ten thousand!"
"Two hundred, if you don't buy again, I'll really go!" Xia Yan stood up. He saw that the boss was shaking. It was obvious that his bid had approached his psychological price.
"Two hundred and fifty take it!" the stall owner finally turned back and said.
"Two hundred and five is too ugly, two hundred and four!" said Xia Yan.
"OK, here you are!" the stall owner picked up the jade piece and stuffed it into Xia Yan's hand. It's good to earn 160, with a profit of 200%.
Xia Yan paid, put the jade piece into the interlayer of his backpack and left with satisfaction.
The young man with the jade cicada looked at Xia Yan's back and thought deeply. The stall owner was preparing to continue to sell the jade cicada to him. He had put down his things and got up to follow Xia Yan.
Got a special thing. Xia Yan was more interested in ghost city, so he continued to stroll inside. He found that although he didn't understand antiques, he could get a lot of information according to the undead elements on these things.
After wandering around the whole market, Xia Yan has determined that more or less undead elements are attached to the so-called bright objects. However, there are not many real bright objects here. He only found seven or eight. It can be seen that there are really very few real things in the antique market. Unless you have amazing eyesight, don't think about picking up the leak, otherwise you will lose your money.
However, Xia Yan is not interested in Mingqi. Although these things are buried in the tomb all the year round and are contaminated with many undead elements, these undead elements are nothing special. He doesn't need them.
Only the undead elements on the jade piece did not seem to be contaminated from the outside, but leaked out from the inside of the jade piece, that is, it was produced by the jade piece itself. This abnormal phenomenon attracted Xia Yan's attention, otherwise he would buy things when he was idle.
Slowly strolling down the circle, it was dawn, the ghost market should be over at this time, and the vendors closed their stalls one after another. Xia Yan sat down at the breakfast shop next to him, asked for porridge buns and ate comfortably.
After dinner, I went to the nearby HUANHUAXI Park and lay on the stone by the lake for a while. Finally, the time came to eight o'clock. Xia Yan got up and went to antique street again.
"It's annoying that I don't need to sleep. I wandered in the street all night and somehow provoked an old Taoist!" looking at the rising sun, Xia Yan couldn't help being depressed. "I have to find something to do in the evening. If I meet a powerful guy like an old Taoist again, I'll be depressed!"
"What can I do? Online games waste my youth. It's OK to read and study, but you can't study every day! Why don't you just find a girlfriend... No, I don't sleep, but my girlfriend wants to sleep..."
Thinking wildly, Xia Yan returned to songxianqiao Antique Street and walked to jiguzhai.
"Hey, did you open the door so early?" just turned a corner, Xia Yan saw jiguzhai opening the door, and a young and beautiful figure was sweeping the floor.
Xia Yan paused and tidied up his clothes. Then he went forward and said with a smile, "Hello!"
"You... Hello!" the girl who swept the floor straightened up and looked at Xia Yan suspiciously. It's rare for a guest to come to the door so early.
"Excuse me... Is Mr. Yao shigu in the store?" even though Xia Yan met many beautiful women during this period, including stars like Qi Ziyu and super white Fumei like Liu Xueer, she was stunned when she saw the girl's face.
"Do you have anything to do with him?" the girl gently shook her head, and the short hair that fell in front of her forehead fell sharply to the side, revealing a pair of big eyes that could speak, looked at Xia Yan suspiciously, which made him feel a little flustered.
"Er... He is my martial uncle. Master asked me to visit him!" Xia Yan said.
"Martial uncle?" the girl with short hair opened her mouth slightly and was very surprised, "what makes the teacher..."
"My master's name is Han Yidao." Xia Yan said.
"Oh, are you really grandpa Han's disciple?" the short haired girl obviously heard the name Han Yidao and shouted in surprise.
"If it's fake, change it." Xia Yan said, and then introduced himself, "my name is Xia Yan."
"My name is Yao Ting, and Yao shigu is my grandfather!" the short haired girl said quickly.
Xia Yan couldn't help staring at Yao ting. Is this one of the things that master asked me to "pick"? Other people's conditions, I have to choose? Maybe the people who chase her can drain ten miles. Besides, others may already have a boyfriend. I'll pick a ghost!
If a beauty of this level doesn't have a boyfriend, what's the reason? Xia Yan immediately felt that master's calculation of matchmaking had failed. He didn't hold any ideas. Today, he should just visit his martial uncle! "Please come in, I'll call grandpa!" Yao Ting threw away her broom and ran up the second floor with agility. Xia Yan was stunned. The girl's movements were often tempered. Unlike most ordinary girls, she had to run more and more awkward. She could run for 30 or 40 seconds in 100 meters. Yao Ting has a thin waist and long legs. She is very fit. Xia Yan's eyes can't help falling on her waist. She only feels that the curve is exquisite and pleasing to the eye. "Grandpa, Grandpa, guests are coming, come out!" Yao Ting's voice rang like a silver bell as she went upstairs. "I'm a 20-year-old girl. I'm still in such a hot mood. Look who dares to marry you in the future!" a slightly old voice sounded, and the tone was full of * * drowning. "What guests?" "you'll know when you come down and have a look. I'm sure you'll be happy!" said Yao Ting chirping like offering treasure. While talking, Yao Ting has helped a white haired old man in a robe downstairs. Needless to say, this is Shi Bo Yao shigu. "This little brother, are you..." seeing Xia Yan, Yao shigu was stunned and didn't search the young man's appearance in his memory. "Uncle Yao, my name is Xia Yan, and my master is Han Yidao." Xia Yan went forward and said respectfully. "What?" Yao shigu suddenly took his hand out of Yao Ting's arms and held Xia Yan's hand. "Are you a disciple of elder martial brother?" Yao shigu had white hair and strong hand, but Xia Yan had more strength. He quietly took out his hand, took off his backpack and took out a piece of East and west to Yao shigu: "elder martial uncle, this is what master asked me to give you."