Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 40 In a hurry to be taken advantage of?

Zhou Shuyi's situation is the same as Jiang Han's.

As soon as the camera was turned on, the fans were also shocked when they saw Jiang Han appearing on the screen.

The barrage is full of inquiries and guesses.

"Sister Zhou, don't you think you're getting better with Jiang Han?"

"Damn it, Brother Jiang is actually with Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou really found a treasure!"

"This wave of sister Zhou's blood!"

"Our sister Zhou finally got someone to ask for it!"

Seeing these bullet screens, Zhou Shuyi suddenly lost her temper.

He said angrily, "What do you guys mean? When will my old lady not want me anymore? Is the house manager here? Shut up those who said I made blood money just now, and shut them all up in the dark room!"

"Sister Zhou, please forgive me, I was wrong!"

"Brother Jiang earned it with blood, I said the wrong thing, sister Zhou, please let me go!"

Seeing the fans begging for mercy, Zhou Shuyi snorted in satisfaction, and then told about the live broadcast with Jiang Han.

"It turned out that I was visiting the antique market, which made me sweat for Brother Jiang."

"Let me just say, how could Brother Jiang like our sister Zhou?"

"Sister Zhou, this is an opportunity. Brother Jiang is willing to go shopping in Antique Street with you. He has a good impression of you. You have to seize the opportunity. If you really can't do it, you can post it upside down."

"That's right, sister Zhou, if you take the initiative, you might have a chance. Although your mouth is a bit big, you are still good in other aspects."

"It's over, it's over, sister Zhou is going to break the defense, brothers, work harder."

"It's too much, brothers. Is there anyone who says that about Sister Zhou? My backhand is a compliment!"

Zhou Shuyi: "."

After arguing with netizens for a while, the two went on a stroll.

No need for them to say anything, the netizens watched it with gusto, chatting hotly in the barrage.

To be honest, Antique Street is still very attractive to them.

In the eyes of many young people, this is a place full of gold.

There are antique calligraphy and paintings everywhere, although most of them are fake.

But what if you find the real thing?That was a big mistake.

The former Jiang Han thought so too, but after wandering around with great interest for a long time, he was a little disappointed.

If you want to pick up a fart here, you might as well buy a lottery ticket, maybe the chances are better.

After visiting so many stalls, most of them are selling old things.

The oldest thing I have seen so far is a string of pocket watches, and the silver on them is still plated.

Sure enough, such things as pie in the sky can only appear in dreams.

Just as he was thinking, there was a group of people not far in front of him, and there was a burst of arguing and cursing in the middle of the crowd.

Zhou Shuyi is a person who likes to join in the fun. When she heard the movement, she immediately pulled Jiang Han and ran over with curiosity.

When she came to the outside of the crowd, she stood on tiptoe and looked up into the crowd.

Jiang Han is quite a bit taller than her, but he doesn't have to work so hard, he can see clearly when he gets closer.

There was an old man and a young man in the middle of the crowd. The young man had a crew-shaven head, while the old man had white hair. They were obviously the protagonists of this incident.

The two of them were holding a vase in their hands, the young man with flat hair was holding the mouth of the bottle, and the old man with white hair was holding the bottom of the bottle.

The young man with a flat head said, "Why are you so unreasonable? I was the one who saw this vase first, and I have already negotiated the price with the boss. Why are you interfering?"

The white-haired old man sneered after hearing this: "Hey young man, that's not what you said. Have you paid for this vase? If you haven't paid, it's still not yours. Why can't I buy it? And I'm willing to pay more The boss agreed to the price, so what qualifications do you have to object?"

Seeing that the white-haired old man still did not intend to let go, the young man became impatient: "The boss has already agreed to sell it to me, so this vase is mine. Do you understand the rules?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience understood what was going on.

It seems that the young man took a fancy to this vase and negotiated the price with the boss.

I was about to buy it, but the old man stepped in and wanted to pay a higher price to buy it.

But the boss saw that Qian was open, and he had promised the young man before, but now he really backtracked.

So the two had a dispute.

At this time, the passers-by began to discuss.

"Isn't it just a vase, as for grabbing it like this!"

"Brother, you are wrong. Did you see the seal at the bottom of the bottle? It seems to be the imperial seal of Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Don't tell me, this vase really looks real, no matter in terms of the color of the paint or the workmanship."

"Hiss! Isn't that worth the old money?"

"That's right, at least it will cost millions."

"The boss is also ignorant. Such a treasure is only priced at [-] yuan. It's just for nothing."

"It's a pity, that is, I came a step late, otherwise I would have bought it anyway."

"Hey, I said, if this vase is fake, it would be a big loss, after all, it's not so easy to come across the real one."

"Nine times out of ten it's true. Did you see the old man in the middle? He is a well-known leak-picking master here. He can't go wrong with what he sees."

Hearing the conversation of passers-by, Zhou Shuyi sighed in disappointment.

"It's a pity that we came too late, otherwise the vase might be ours."

"Why, do you like this little money?" Jiang Han asked with a smile.

Zhou Shuyi gave him a blank look: "That's 100 million, why don't I look down on it. What's more, this kind of stolen money is much more interesting than earned money."

Hearing this, Jiang Han smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

In the middle of the crowd, the old and the young were still arguing, when a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly walked up to the boss.

"Boss, whoever is selling this vase is not for sale, why not sell it to me. One of them will offer [-], the other will offer [-], and I will offer [-]!"

The boss immediately beamed with joy, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you offer the highest price, then I'll sell it to you."

Seeing this, the old and the young were immediately unhappy.

The young man with the crew cut pointed at the man with glasses and said, "Everything is said first come first served, why are you so unreasonable!"

After finishing speaking, he yelled at the boss angrily: "How can you do business like this, you have no credit at all when you see money!"

The boss was not happy when he heard the words: "Young man, please keep your mouth clean. I sell my own things to whoever I like."

Seeing this, the white-haired old man also said at the beginning: "Boss, you sell it to me, and I will offer 11."

When the onlookers saw it, they immediately swarmed up and called for prices.

"I'll pay 12 million!"

"I'll pay 15 million!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Shuyi was overjoyed at first, and then hurriedly pulled Jiang Han to squeeze inside desperately.

"Hurry up, let's bid quickly, and someone else will take it away if it's too late."

In the live broadcast room of the two, the netizens also saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

"It's such a good opportunity to miss out, Brother Jiang hurry up."

"That's right, Brother Jiang, why is he still standing there, I'm so anxious!"

"Sister Zhou, come on, you must buy the vase."

"It's the first time I came across such a good opportunity when I visited Antique Street, sister Zhou must not miss it."

Zhou Shuyi had already squeezed in front of the booth, and was about to ask for a price, but was pulled away by a force.

She turned her head and saw Jiang Han with an indifferent face, and immediately said angrily: "Why are you dragging me, if you don't hurry up, you really won't be able to grab it!"

Jiang Han just smiled, and said indifferently: "Why are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry to be taken advantage of?"

Zhou Shuyi froze, not understanding the meaning of his words.

After such a delay, the transaction over there has been completed.

The vase was finally bought by a balding middle-aged man at a high price of 18.

The middle-aged man, who thought he had picked up a big leak, happily left with the vase in his arms, and headed towards the Jianbao Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)