Chapter 754

"What can I do for you, sir?" The man watching the stall was an old man about sixty or seventy years old. He was very enthusiastic when he saw Zhang Cheng coming.

"Are all the things you put here antique?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Of course, what I put out are all genuine antiques. For example, this is blue and white porcelain vase. It's from Qing Dynasty. It's said that it's also blue and white porcelain vase used by Emperor Qianlong."

Zhang Cheng looked at it with a smile, took the blue and white porcelain vase he handed over, and printed it casually. His appearance was also a novice.

What's more, Zhang Cheng is a novice, so even if he wants to be an old hand, he must have this condition. So instead of pretending to be an old hand, it's better to be a novice.

Otherwise, people who don't know how to pretend to understand are more likely to be cheated. Zhang Cheng also loves the truth. The old Taoist priest next to him also came to have a look at it, and then revealed it on the side,

"this is not a blue and white porcelain vase. It's a fake, but it's a good imitation."

As soon as the old Taoist priest said this, the old stall owner's face suddenly changed. Zhang Cheng looked at it, and the old Taoist priest on the right asked in his ear, "do you still know antiques?"

"Naturally, I know something. After all, there are many similar blue and white porcelain vases in our Taoist temple, but those are absolutely authentic, not imitations. If I want them, I can hand them up with my hands at any time."

Hearing what Taoist priest said, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but gasp. But it's true. After all, that Taoist temple has been handed down for hundreds of years, so there must be a lot of them. The antiques must be genuine. Taoist priest doesn't need to cheat himself.

So it shows that a Taoist temple, although it doesn't look good, actually comes from many good things, but Zhang Cheng is still not interested in that Taoist temple, and shakes his head:

"forget it, I'm not interested in it, what's more, I'm not too interested in this kind of agitation, just a casual look."

"Is it really just a casual look?"

"Well."

Zhang Cheng nodded. He just looked at these antiques. He didn't think much about them. He just looked at them.

Suddenly he noticed another vase in the corner. He was stunned. He didn't know whether their eyes were shining or not. He found that the vase was shining in his eyes.

"This..."

"What." The Taoist priest immediately followed Zhang Cheng's story and looked at it. He pointed to the vase and said, "what's the matter? It seems to be an authentic one."

Then he reached over and took the old stall owner beside him and said with a smile:

"little brother, I'll tell you the truth. I have so many vases here, but most of them are fakes. There is only such a real coin. I didn't expect that you are really smart."

"I saw the only real one at a glance. Why do you want this? For your sake, I'll sell it to you at a lower price. "

The old stall owner laughed. After looking up and down for a while, the old Taoist priest next to him began to tell Zhang Cheng about the details and history of this vase.

This one is more real than others. It feels like a genuine one. If there is no trace of a fake, it can only show that it is a genuine one.

"Since this is a genuine product, we must keep it."

Zhang Cheng also inquired with feixiao, but the Taoist priest hesitated for a moment:

"although this is genuine, there are too many things like this in our Taoist Museum, and they are better than me, so we really don't have to buy this one, and the history is only less than 100 years."

"I'll take this." Zhang Cheng said to the old stall owner, the old soup owner is also laughing, after reaching out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand?"

My stall owner's face suddenly changed, and Zhang Cheng also lowered his head to wonder if the price he gave was not right. Just as he wanted to raise it, the old Taoist next to him quickly pulled Zhang Cheng over and said: "no, no, I don't buy things with money at all."

"Things are not bought with money, but with what?" Zhang Cheng's face was puzzled. The Taoist priest also stroked his forehead helplessly.

It seems that martial uncle doesn't know what the rules are up to now, and it's strange that he didn't make it clear. Then, the old Taoist priest immediately explained to Zhang Cheng patiently:

"martial uncle, the things here are not exchanged with money, but by exchanging things for things, you can buy what you want."

"In a barter way, what does that mean?"

"You give what the other party wants to give, and then the two sides exchange."That's what it looks like. Zhang Cheng felt his things and found that he had no treasure to exchange with him. So he turned around and saw the old stall owner and asked:

"why don't you just say what you want?"

"You have something." Now the old stall owner has no hope for Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng also thought about it seriously, and finally took out a small bottle from his pocket, and then put it in front of him and said:

"here, there are five pills in it. If you don't dislike it, you can exchange it with this one."

"Congshen Juqi pill?" The old stall owner had some doubts in his heart, but he took the green bottle from Zhang Cheng's hand. Then he looked down and sniffed it, and found that he was suddenly refreshed. He said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that you were still a pharmacist. That's really great. I want this one."

The old Taoist priest also opened his eyes in shock and wanted to stop Zhang Cheng, but it was too late. The old stall owner quickly shielded the flowers to Zhang Zhen, and then took over some of his concentration. Then the two people's transaction was so successful.

“……”

Zhang Cheng takes back the bottle he wants, and then goes with Lao Daolu. However, he finds that the old Taoist beside him has a face full of words and looks at himself as if he has done something terrible wrong.

Zhang Cheng also looked at him strangely. He didn't understand what it meant. What happened to him?

"Martial uncle, these are the five pills that you gave to the man?" "It's just five pills. If you don't have them, you can practice them again. It doesn't matter if you give them a little. Besides, it's enough to exchange pills for this bottle."