Chapter 83

"Ouch, it hurts. It hurts me to death!"

The man lying on the ground gave a straight cry.

Another person came up and pulled Zhang Xiaofan's sleeve directly, yelled and said: "little red guy, I'll tell you what happened to you!"

"How dare you break our brother's heirloom. Can you afford it? "

Obviously, one of the two was responsible for lying on the ground crying and selling miserably.

The other comes up to entangle Zhang Xiaofan, and comes up with a complaint from the villain first.

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaofan has met the touch porcelain.

And from the two so skilled cooperation, and a clear division of labor point of view.

Obviously, it's not the first time they've done such a thing!

Zhang Xiaofan had been walking forward before, but the man behind him bumped him from behind him fiercely.

However, because the antique market itself is crowded with people.

No one is free to pay attention to who hit who.

However, when they noticed, the middle-aged man had already fallen to the ground.

And another accomplice is directly at Zhang Xiaofan, is all kinds of dirty water, is to rely on his appearance.

Suddenly, with the commotion here, it also directly attracted many businessmen and tourists.

One of them was attracted by an old man.

"Mr. Guo, porcelain bumps like this are common in antique street."

"Basically every three or five will happen together. Here, there are many people with mixed eyes, or... "

At this time, a strong man in plain clothes came forward and whispered to the old man.

"No hurry, let's see first."

The old man shook his hand, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan.

In itself, the old man is not very interested in this kind of thing.

But after seeing Zhang Xiaofan being entangled by these two apparently professional porcelain bumpers.

Face not but not half of suddenly, nervous color.

On the contrary, the look on the whole face remained the same as before.

A pair of confidence in the control of the game.

This is really attracting the eyes of the elderly.

After a little hesitation, the old man decided to see whether Zhang Xiaofan was really confident or pretended to be calm.

“...”、

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the two people in front of him, but he was also unable to laugh or cry.

I didn't expect that this year, he would encounter such a kind of thing as porcelain bumping.

I have to say that today's point is really bad enough.

Not only that, we didn't find the leak.

On the contrary, it was picked up by "people".

It is estimated that these two people also look at his immature face.

It is estimated that they are still college students and have no social experience.

So he slaughtered Zhang Xiaofan as a fat sheep.

However, Zhang Xiaofan is also their misfortune!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing and said, "tell me, what do you want?"

"Ha ha, little red man. How do you mean to ask us what we want? "

"Do you know what the market value of this blue and white porcelain vase is?"

The middle-aged man sniffed and sneered.

Then open a square box in front of you.

Take out a 10 cm high painted blue and white porcelain vase.

At this time, we can see that there is a visible crack mark on the blue and white porcelain bottle from the top to the center.

"Little red, I'll tell you."

"This is a serious blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty in my hand. As for the price, it can scare you to death!"

"But you're still a student."

"I'll just give you a piece of the net, as long as you take out one million yuan from your home. That's it! "

"Otherwise, hum..."