Live broadcast carving, the police started to pay attention to it

Chapter 67: Steal my things, host, you are so cruel

[The anchor missed another 30 yuan. The anchor made a fortune from this. 】

[30, I dare not even think about it. 】

[This is nothing, 30 is just a piece of cake. You don’t know that the anchor picked up Tang Bohu’s flower roll, which is worth [-] million. 】

[The Shuanglong longevity coins were directly sold for more than 4000 million, and 30 is just an appetizer for the anchor. 】

[Anchor, can we buy shares? 】

[Father-in-law, I have been waiting for you for 18 years. 】

Yang Liu followed Lin Yu. Like Lin Yu, he was also the anchor. After hearing that 30 yuan had been missed, his heart suddenly moved.

I bought it for 3000 yuan and it’s worth 30 yuan, which is a 100 times increase!

Lin Yu and the two continued to search to see if there was anything missing. At this time, Lin Yu found a stall and squatted down.

Most of the stalls are porcelain, mostly from the Republic of China period, and a small number from the Qing Dynasty period.

There are still certain differences between the porcelain of the Republic of China and the porcelain of the late Qing Dynasty.

Of course, porcelain from the late Qing Dynasty was more expensive than porcelain from the Republic of China period.

Lin Yu picked up a piece of porcelain and said, "Boss, how much does this enamel color cost?"

"Sixty thousand."

Lin Yu looked at this piece of porcelain carefully.

Xu Xiaofeng knew a lot about enamel. The basic price was around [-] yuan, and the ones in better condition cost over [-] yuan.

However, Xu Xiaofeng looked at this piece of porcelain and saw that it was in poor condition and not worth [-] yuan.

In Panjiayuan, the stall owners screamed very loudly.

This piece of enamel is worth at most twenty thousand.

Didn't Brother Lin fall in love with this piece of enamel?

But eyeing something else?
Lin Yu put it down casually and picked up another plate, the Kangxi colorful flower and bird plate: "This one!"

"Thirty thousand."

"Give me a real price!"

"Thirty thousand is already a real price. This thing is a colorful flower and bird plate. It's in excellent condition. It's a good decoration at home."

Lin Yu shook his head: "It's a bit like something from the Republic of China."

Stall owner:? ? ? ? ?
Republic of China?

Don't fool me, this is not from the Republic of China, it is the colorful flower and bird dish from the Qing Dynasty.

"This is an antique from the late Qing Dynasty."

"It's [-] yuan, but the stall owner gave me some concessions. If the price is right, I'll buy it."

"This is already the lowest price. [-] yuan can buy a colorful flower and bird plate. How great!"

What did Lin Yu just want to say!
"Boss, I like this plate and I bought it."

Xu Xiaofeng turned around and frowned.

Lin Yu looked sideways at the young man.

This guy doesn't understand the rules?
When a customer discusses the price with the shop owner, other people should avoid it. Lin Yu holds the antique in his hand, and the third party should not participate in the competition. This is the rule of the antique shop.

It was obvious that the young man in front of him didn't understand the rules at all.

A stupefied one.

The stall owner also looked shocked, brother, if you want to buy it, you have to wait until we have negotiated the price before you do it!

The price is still under negotiation, so what do you mean by just showing up?
Yang Liu smiled and said, "Why, what's the problem?"

Xu Xiaofeng said angrily: "Do you know the rules?"

"What rules?"

Just when Xu Xiaofeng was about to say something, Lin Yu shook his head: "Forget it, since brother likes it, I will give this to you."

The stall owner immediately said: "Young man, you said you bought it, but you really want to buy it."

"of course."

"Scan code to transfer money."

[What happened? Someone got there first? 】

[This guy is also an anchor. He originally came to gain traffic, but when he saw that the anchor was buying this thing, he jumped in first. 】

[This young man doesn’t understand the rules at all, doesn’t he know how to avoid them?My father-in-law is still negotiating the price and cannot interfere. 】

[I guess I saw my father-in-law picking up the leaks and wanted to pick them up myself. 】

[Upstairs, you made a good analysis, that must be the case. 】

[Damn it, this guy is following the anchor to earn traffic, and is he trying to steal business?This is ridiculous...] Xu Xiaofeng said: "Brother Lin, this person doesn't understand the rules."

"Forget it, let him!"

Lin Yu looked back and saw Yang Liu's proud expression, only to hear him say: "Fans, I missed it..."

Yangliu live broadcast room

[Sixth brother, you are awesome, you dare to rob your father-in-law’s things. 】

[Brother Six, don’t be afraid of offending him! 】

[This thing must have been picked up and missed, and I made at least 2 yuan. 】

Yang Liu smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? The price is high and the income is high. He can't afford the price, but I can! Fair trade."

Lin Yu understood.

This guy is also an anchor!

Steal my stuff?
with your's·····

This thing is not from the Republic of China, nor from the late Qing Dynasty. It should be from the Qianlong period. The stall owner thought it was from the East to West in the late Qing Dynasty.

It can be considered a small leak!

It's just that someone else got there first.

Xu Xiaofeng said angrily: "This is because he doesn't understand the rules. It should be something from the Qianlong period, so he bought it."

"Fifty thousand is more than enough."

"Forget it, don't argue with him."

Lin Yu continued to move forward, looking for several stalls, and passed a place selling ancient paintings. He paused for a moment, felt something in his heart, and then left and found a place where there was no one.

Lin Yu whispered: "Did you see that painting of an old man fishing?"

Xu Xiaofeng:? ? ? ?
"The stall owner who sells paintings hangs an ancient painting. The painting of an old man fishing is a fake."

Xu Xiaofeng:? ? ? ?
"You went over and bought that painting."

Xu Xiaofeng:? ? ? ?
"Although the painting is a fake, there is a painting hidden behind the fake. It is a painting within a painting, just like the one I bought yesterday. There is a priceless painting hidden behind it."

Xu Xiaofeng expressed great doubts.

real or fake?

Brother Lin, are you kidding me?
picture in picture?
How can there be so many?
Lin Yu said: "The stall owner must know me. If I go there to buy it, the stall owner will definitely not sell it. It's just right for you to go there. When the time comes, you can open the scroll and split it [-]-[-]."

Xu Xiaofeng nodded: "Okay."

"Come here, I'll tell you how to do it?"

Lin Yu whispered a few words in Xu Xiaofeng's ear.

Xu Xiaofeng smiled: "I understand."

"Go ahead, don't panic."

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

At this time, the live broadcast room exploded.

[Shit, I discovered the picture-in-picture again. Anchor, your eyes are so good?I've seen it all. 】

[Picture within picture, my father-in-law is going to get rich again. The last time he spent [-] yuan on the painting, he made [-] million yuan. I don’t know how much he will make this time? 】

[Another picture within a picture, good luck! 】

【Anchor, 666·····】

[The anchor is awesome...]

Yang Liu looked at Lin Yu's live broadcast room and heard Lin Yu and the others talking, and instantly became excited. The last time he painted a picture, he made [-] million!
One hundred million, what is that concept?
Eat and drink for a lifetime.

Why is he so lucky?
I actually discovered the picture-within-a-picture again, I must get this thing.

Yang Liu said excitedly: "Fear fans, I'm going to get rich."

[Anchor, don’t you want to buy paintings? 】

[Sixth brother, you are awesome, take action quickly, take action before them. 】

[Brother Six, you have to move fast. It’s a picture within a picture. The front is a fake, but the back is a good thing! 】

[Hurry, act fast! 】

Yang Liu quickly followed...
At this time, Xu Xiaofeng was in front of the painting stall, studying this painting carefully. This painting was not good, the brushwork was weak and had no charm.

Xu Xiaofeng was just about to step forward and ask.

Yang Liu immediately walked up and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this painting?"

(End of this chapter)