Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1683 Once entering the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea (14)

At this time, it happened to be two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were vendors doing business everywhere on the side of the road, and the voice came from there.

I only heard a man shouting from the crowded place: "This is a white porcelain bowl handed down from my ancestors. It is a family treasure. You want it for two hundred taels of silver. Go dreaming!"

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and then saw a fat man squeezed out of the crowd, covered his face and left in a hurry.

Then it seemed that someone came forward to inquire about the price, only to hear the person proudly brag about the origin of his porcelain bowl, which was really ups and downs.

In the end, I did not forget to emphasize that this is an ancestral treasure, but now that it is in trouble, I want to sell it, and I want to sell it for a better price.

Jin Qing was tall and stood out in the crowd, so the man saw Jin Qing looking down at him at a glance.

It seemed that Jin Qing felt the pressure, and the man turned his head and continued to sell to other people.

Before he could say a few words, he heard a woman's sneer from outside the crowd: "If this is really a family heirloom, then your family's life is really short!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately made way for the woman.

I saw the woman walking towards the man with her head held high and her chest high: "This bowl was originally a thing in the palace 700 years ago. It has been handed down to the present, and it is worth at least 2000 taels. If you really have such a family heirloom, how could you get it on the street?" Come up for sale, and there is no good way to deceive people.”

The man seemed a little annoyed: "Smelly woman, don't talk nonsense. I'm just in a hurry to spend money. I'm afraid that the dealer will lower the price, so I ask on the street. How dare you say that my bowl is fake."

Seeing that the man was angry, the woman raised her chin proudly: "Although your bowl is desperately trying to make it look old in terms of decoration, style, and color, but your master has neglected the most important point. For royal articles, the inscription on the bottom of the bowl is missing a line, your inscription is too complete."

The man looked at the bottom of his bowl in astonishment, why didn't he hear that there was such an expression.

At this moment, the woman burst out laughing: "That's the expression, you believe what I said just now, and dare to say that the one in your hand is not a fake!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

After realizing that he seemed to have been tricked by a man, he threw the bowl in his hand to the ground and glared at the woman: "You stinky bitch, how dare you slap me!"

Before the man could say anything, the woman smiled and waved her hand: "Do you know where your biggest weakness is?"

The man gritted his teeth and returned: "Where?" Why didn't he know that he still had a weakness.

I saw the woman raised the small package in her hand: "Your flaw is that the real bowl is in my hand, it should be said to be my family heirloom."

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and people kept asking the woman to take out things to open everyone's eyes.

But the woman pointed to the pawn shop not far away: "This is really not good. Something happened to my family, so I sent the things to the pawn shop to pawn. If everyone really wants to see it, it's the same when you go back to the pawn shop."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became unwilling. They would listen to the liar's nonsense here because they were originally interested in this bowl.

When things enter the pawnshop, they can only get one-third of the price, but when they go to the pawnshop to buy, they will pay a [-]% premium. This is the pawnshop's rule, but they are unwilling to let their money go to waste .

Now that the rightful owner is short of money and wants to pawn off the cheap bowl, they must of course find a way to keep the things.

After making up their minds, everyone began to persuade this woman one by one.

And the liar man just now had already quietly slipped away from the crowd.

Seeing everyone's expressions of good intentions, the woman sighed in embarrassment: "Forget it, this is my ancestral treasure. It's not that something happened to me, so I really don't want to sell it. There are too many to count now, so it's better to have more." It's good to buy some silver."

After hearing the woman's words, everyone kept praising her for being transparent, and after that they didn't forget to urge her to take out the things.

The woman seemed to be ruthless, and stretched out her hand to open the package, revealing a brocade box inside, and the crowd exclaimed in unison.

In the end, the woman received four hundred taels of silver bills and sold the thing to a fat man dressed as a landlord, while she herself stumbled and left quickly.

That expression of despair and reluctance is really embarrassing: such things should have been left to her descendants, and I don't know what happened to her family.

Just after the woman walked away, a few men with mischievous eyebrows squeezed out from the crowd, and walked quickly towards the direction the woman left.

Seeing that there is no show to watch here, everyone also dispersed, looking for other excitement.

Seeing the direction the woman left, Jin Qing reached out and rubbed his chin: "You can still play like this!"

Heirlooms = Plus Money
Jin Qing suddenly realized that he had learned something remarkable.

Seeing Jin Qing's excited face, 707: "." Host, you seem to have learned something strange again.

Deeply afraid that Jin Qing would go astray again, 707 hurriedly persuaded Jin Qing: "Host, those two people just now were obviously trying to deceive people."

Jin Qing's expression remained unchanged, looking extremely wretched: "I saw it!"

707 was a little taken aback: "Then what are you excited about!"

Jin Qing grinned: "You'll find out later." She found a way to make money.

707: "." No, I refuse to know!

The woman led a few people who followed her, and turned into a dead end alley. Just when she stood still in the alley, she saw those gangsters surrounded her.

The woman looked at the gangsters nervously: "What do you want to do!"

As soon as the leading gangster was about to speak, he heard two screams, and the last two gangsters were knocked out from behind with sticks.

Suddenly this happened, the remaining three people looked at each other, and then the gangster who was the leader shouted first: "Take it down."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the woman had already slapped his head with a brick, and the man behind was also holding a stick to greet his head.

All five of them were immediately knocked down by the couple.

Throwing down the brick in her hand, the woman walked up to the leader and kicked the man one by one: "Take it down, take it down, I really used myself to block the official, and if you take it down, you are all in the same company!" , it would be nice to be a gangster honestly, what kind of bureaucratic accent, why don't you go to the Golden Palace?"

The man who was just behind looked at the woman and reminded: "Okay, stop messing around with these useless things, and quickly turn over the money and paddle (run away)."

The man who spoke was obviously the one who first deceived people with fake bowls in the market.

The woman "hummed" at the man: "You know how to tell me to work. When I get bored and break up with you one day, you can go out and cheat by yourself."

While talking, the woman stretched out her hand to the man lying on the ground, trying to take out the money bag.

Who knew, but felt a square, cold iron sign on the waist of the man.

　I will write more words in each chapter. If you feel that you can’t connect there, you must be harmonized.

　　In ancient times, more and more people will be written. I am trying to compress the plot, otherwise it may be the longest story.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)