Live broadcast antique city, others will miss your wholesale?

Chapter 56 Colorful Black
"What's wrong?"

Huang Zhishu covered his chest with his hands, and was almost heartbroken by Ou Hao's howl.

"Isn't it money?"

"Too much?"

After Huang Zhishu asked, he slapped his forehead, "Look at my brain, Lao Ou, you didn't buy anything at all today, how could it be that the money is wrong?"

Ou Hao's younger brothers and Huang Zhishu's nephews all showed expressions of disgust.

Ou Hao was so angry that his bald head was throbbing with veins.

Are you scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk?

He took several deep breaths, decided not to argue with Huang Zhishu, and slapped himself backhandedly:

"It's time to fight, my pig's brain, I was covered by lard at the time, why didn't I react earlier?"

Ou Hao kicked the car door several times, and finally squatted on the side of the dirt road with his head in his hands, looking like he wanted to grab the ground with his head.

Huang Zhishu squatted over, handed him a cigarette, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ou Hao said in a muffled voice: "That Su, she pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger for us."

Huang Zhishu looked surprised: "Didn't you know it when you bought that pot?"

"She explained the value of that holding pot clearly, even more clearly than what you told me, and I understood it as soon as I heard it."

"Isn't this an expert?"

As Huang Zhishu said, he gave Ou Hao a sideways glance, and almost said: If she is not, then are you?

Ou Hao took a deep breath, put down half a cigarette, and said bitterly: "Old Huang, why haven't you realized it yet? The problem isn't with the pot, it's with the official hat chair, it's with the girder pot."

Huang Zhishu: "Huh?"

Ou Hao was so annoyed that he kept hammering the dirt road with his fists, and the raised dust covered his bald head:
"She understands so well, how could she spend [-] yuan to buy a bunch of junk? How could she spend [-] yuan to buy a broken pot?"

"She has to buy these two pieces of rubbish before she bids for the pot with me. It's obviously better to look at them."

"It's nothing more than two possibilities. Either the surname Su is an outsider, or she picked up a big mistake."

"Is she a layman? She is not!"

Huang Zhishu understood, and repeated blankly: "So she picked up a big leak?"

Ou Hao slammed his forehead on the small tree beside the road, howling: "Keep, lean..."

"How many times have I been there, why didn't I see it?"

Huang Zhishu gave him a hand, fearing that he would crash into a tree, and asked, "How much is that?"

Ou Hao said sullenly: "Both are probably worth more than holding a pot."

Huang Zhishu's eyes widened bit by bit.

"Isn't that over ten million?"

"Depend on!"

He also howled.

This time, Ou Hao was shocked by Huang Zhishu's howl, and then calmed down, slapped the ground, and stood up:

"It can't be like that."

"Old Huang."

Ou Hao grabbed Huang Zhishu and asked, "Isn't that Su from the next village? You must know someone, can you figure out where she lives?"

Huang Zhishu nodded instinctively.

"That's good."

"Wait tonight..."

Ou Hao showed a ruthless expression, "You and I called all the little ones, rushed in, grabbed the things and left."

"When the villagers reacted, we would have rushed out."

"Just grab things, try, try not to hurt people."

After Ou Hao said the last sentence, the panic on Huang Zhishu's face faded, replaced by eagerness to move.

"It works."

Huang Zhishu and Ou Hao each took out their phones and were about to start shaking people.

Before Ou Hao dialed out, his cell phone rang first.

"Hey, Boss Liu, hello, I was just about to tell you, did you ask about the pot designation..."

Ou Hao stopped in the middle of speaking, opened his mouth wide, said "ah", and then fell silent.

1 minutes later,
The phone hangs up.

Ou Hao's hand that was dialing the number was frozen there, motionless.

Soon, the second, the third...

Add up to less than 10 minutes,

A total of seven calls came in.

Every time an additional phone call came in, Ou Hao's face turned pale, and in the end he was buried in the ground for several days, and his face stinks, and his face was just dug out.

Hard to see the extreme.

Huang Zhishu didn't care about shaking people, his neck was as long as a goose, and he could clearly see the notes of the caller.

Mr. Liu, the sand dredger,

What coal pit boss Gu,

Brother Cheng, what nightclub?

……

Yishui is both an entrepreneur and a person who is not so white.
It is the circle that Ouhao is clinging to recently,

He is also the gold master behind him.

Why are these people calling here in such a hurry?
Huang Zhishu was full of curiosity,

Somewhat sympathetic,
From a distance, he could hear all kinds of greetings from Ou Hao's mobile phone, specializing in the eighteen generations of female immediate family members of his ancestors.

Ou Hao kept holding the phone, ready to answer the phone at any time, and after another 10 minutes,

No more calls,
Only then did he catch his breath, turned his head dully, and looked at Huang Zhishu.

Huang Zhishu said: "Old Ou, do people still call?"

Ou Hao shook his head slowly: "Stop barking."

Huang Zhishu: "That's all?"

Ou Hao burst into tears: "It's not a big deal, the boss above was threatened, and then they all came to threaten me."

"If I dare to say a word 'no', it will either fill me up in a river, or fill me up in a mine..."

"Black, it's too dark, it's too dark for those who play antiques these days."

Ou Hao couldn't continue talking, turned around and got into the car, the pickup fled in a hurry, the car was gone, and Huang Zhishu could still vaguely hear the crying wafting in the wind.

Huang Zhishu was stunned for a while, then sighed:

"You said it was black, so it seems that it is really black."

……

Yu Qingqian: [Black? 】

Yu Qingqian: [Xiao Su, are you worried that Ou Hao is a gangster, and Mr. Ye's greeting won't work? 】

Su Bai pointed the live broadcast camera at himself, and nodded obediently.

That big bald head,

The little watch on the big gold chain,

Those guys with tattoos,
The aura of the big brother in society left a deep impression on her.

Yu Qingqian: [Xiao Su, who told you that we are white? 】

Yu Qingqian: [An order can be tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and an auction can be sold in the tens of billions. Do you think someone who can eat this job is not bad? 】

Yu Qingqian: [Xiao Su, you are a person who relies on skills to make a living. I don't know that people in our antique circle are called one when they are black - colorful. 】

Su Bai couldn't help laughing: "Is it colorful black?"

She shook her head and didn't go any further.

She is just an anchor for picking up antiques, constantly picking up leaks, and constantly digging out pieces of dusty treasures,

By the way, earn a small amount of money to satisfy the appetite for krypton gold in the system,
That's it.

Whether it is colorful black, or colorful white.

"Baby, it's time to eat."

Mother Su came out of the house and called out, and warmly invited: "Ah Niu, and this boss, stay and eat together."

A Niu rubbed his stomach and happily agreed.

The little brother even stepped forward to help with the bowls and chopsticks.

Su Bai smiled and waved to the live broadcast room:

"Today's live broadcast is almost here."

"I just wanted to let everyone see my hometown and the life in the countryside, but I accidentally picked up a few mistakes.
It can be regarded as an unexpected success. "

"Today's live broadcast ends here."

"Tomorrow morning, see you soon, and we will announce where we are going to pick up leaks next."

Amidst the wailing in the live broadcast room,
Su Bai went down.

(End of this chapter)