Super Red Packet

Chapter 860 Big Brother Deal
"Tomorrow, shall I get my ears pierced?" Sister-in-law touched the jewelry stuck on the earlobe with jewelry, "It's easy to steal if it's stuck like this."

Meng Xiaoben shook his head resolutely: "It's not good, it's broken, it's 100% perfect, but if it's punctured, it's not perfect. When the old lady was born, the ear and eye became a big hole, so ugly. .”

When the sister-in-law heard it, she agreed with Meng Xiaoben's opinion, and gave up the idea of ​​piercing her ears.

"Now that you have jewelry, sister-in-law should also buy some fashion?" Meng Xiaoben asked.

"Don't buy it, don't buy it!" The sister-in-law shook her head.

"Why don't you buy it?"

"The jewelry cost more than 1000 million, and then I bought clothes... You opened a bank! I firmly disagree!"

My sister-in-law is worried about money again.

The jewelry my sister-in-law wears is so expensive, but the clothes are ordinary clothes.

This...the two don't match at all!

Meng Xiaoben suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, why don't you accompany me to the antique market to search for treasures. If you can find good things, will you sell them directly to buy clothes for you?"

"Okay." The sister-in-law couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement as she hadn't had a man to accompany her shopping for many years.

The two took a taxi to Jiangcheng Antique Market.

This is the largest antique trading market in the province, and it is crowded with people every weekend.

Meng Xiaoben hasn't been here since the last time he and Qiong Zi came here to search for a treasure, and today he wants to try his luck again.

I walked all the way and checked the antique shops, but I didn't find any special and cheap good stuff.

Seeing that it was almost noon and the weather was getting hotter, my sister-in-law was worried that her blouse would be soaked in sweat and her figure would be exposed in front of Meng Xiaoben, so she suggested going to a cold drink shop for a cold drink.

Just as the two were about to enter a cold drink shop, they suddenly found a group of people making noise.

Meng Xiaoben pulled his sister-in-law closer.

This is a purchase shop called "Quanzhen Antique Shop".

"You have to find the right door for a mud horse to lie to you!" The owner of the antique store is a ruthless man, standing with his hips on his hips, and scolding a 20-something-year-old boy.

In front of Xiaofentou, there is a large flower tube, which is antique, with a legendary picture of Chen Xiang saving his mother.

"The mud horse is a fake," the little split didn't flinch, and cursed, "This is a painted scroll of the Song Dynasty official kiln handed down by my family. The mud horse doesn't know the goods, and says I'm a fake!"

Some people say it's true, some say it's false, they can't agree.

"How much is the asking price?" Meng Xiaoben squeezed over and asked Xiaobian.

The sister-in-law hurriedly pulled Meng Xiaoben from behind, put her mouth close to his ear, exhaled like blue, and whispered anxiously: "Xiao Ben, let's figure it out first!"

Meng Xiaoben smiled slightly at his sister-in-law, and whispered back: "Don't say anything, let's watch a good show."

"80! Don't bargain!" Seeing someone coming up to make trouble again, the little split had hope in his eyes. "Let me tell you, if my mother hadn't been hospitalized in a sudden illness and you killed me, I wouldn't have sold the family heirlooms of my ancestors."

The antique shop always sneered and said: "Everyone, experts present, have you ever seen that the official kiln of the Song Dynasty only sold for 80?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I can't grab 800 million."

"That's right, Song Dynasty official kiln works are already scarce, and if there is one less piece sold, how can it be sold for 80!"

Everyone sided with the boss.

The little branch stomped its feet, "You are all foolish and blind! Let the good ones insist on fakes!"

Meng Xiaoben stepped forward, reached out to hold the flower tube, and watched it carefully.

This painting is fresh and gorgeous, and it is undoubtedly a fake at first glance.Although it has undergone old-fashioned treatment, the entire fountain lacks the unique antiquity that is revealed in ancient products.

Meng Xiaoben gently put down the fountain tube and looked at Xiaobian: "Some people say it's true, and some people say it's false. I want to buy it, but I can't confirm whether it's true or not. If I buy it, it's just a gamble. The investment is too big, and I can only pay 8 yuan."

"8 yuan? You are dreaming!" Xiaobian's eyes were straightened, and his throat was rasping, wishing he could eat Meng Xiaoben.

Meng Xiaoben patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't get excited, I'll offer 8 yuan. If you sell it, you'll sell it. If you don't sell it, you'll be knocked down. If I didn't think the quality of the painting is not low, I could only offer 300 yuan. "

Meng Xiaoben was right, this kind of painted fountain can only be sold for a few hundred yuan in the market.

"[-]?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice, "[-] for a fake package?"

"Is it a babysitter?"

When Meng Xiaoben heard that someone said he was a trustee, he turned to look at the person, and cursed: "The mud horse can't talk, don't bark like a dog!"

Seeing that Meng Xiaoben was too aggressive, the man stuck out his tongue and walked away in fright.

However, most people believe that Meng Xiaoben is not a trustee.

If it is entrusted, how can there be such a small amount of entrusted money?The purpose of entrusting was to raise the price, but Meng Xiaoben directly dropped the price from 80 to 3!
It's obvious that this new buyer is a novice in the antique world, a pure fool of a local tyrant!
The little one hesitated.He knew it was a fake antique, bought by his father for 2000 yuan before his death.This time, he wanted to try his luck, to see if he could meet someone with a blind spot.Unexpectedly, when it reached the market, it was unanimously recognized as a fake by everyone.But someone offered 8 yuan, which made him both excited and regretful:

Excitedly, the 2000 yuan fake was sold for [-] yuan and made a profit.

Unfortunately: 80 was not able to be cheated!
Meng Xiaoben saw that the little branch was silent, and said impatiently: "Can you please give me a good word. If you can't do it, you will be fooled! I don't have time to serve you."

Saying that, he took his sister-in-law's hand and walked out of the circle of people.

Someone immediately joined in the fire: "Sell it, don't miss this opportunity, if you don't sell it for [-], you wait to sell it for [-]?"

"That's right, 8 yuan, you have met someone you like, otherwise, this thing is worth 2000 yuan at most."

Hearing this, the little branch turned around and grabbed Meng Xiaoben's lapel: "Brother, deal!"

Meng Xiaoben pretended to be unhappy: "Aren't you not selling it?"

Afraid that the business would be ruined, the little branch immediately put on a smiley face: "Brother, brother, it's all because of the younger brother's pretentiousness just now. I also want to sell it for a few more money for my mother's medical treatment!"

Meng Xiaoben smiled, turned to ask his sister-in-law: "How is it? Can you buy it?"

How could the sister-in-law dare to make such a decision, she shook her head and shrank her body back: "I can't make the decision. You decide, you decide."

"Hehe," someone beside him laughed softly, "You have to ask your wife, otherwise, if you buy it and find it's a fake, the couple will fight."

"My daughter-in-law is so handsome, she's beyond handsome. In Jiangcheng City, she belongs to the first class and second class. Such a handsome daughter-in-law, of course I need to ask for advice on everything." Another person said.

"This woman seems to be the pillar of the art troupe, her surname is Fang."

When the sister-in-law heard these discussions, and someone recognized her real identity, she couldn't help blushing, hid behind Meng Xiaoben, and gently poked Meng Xiaoben's lower back with her hand: "Buy or not, you hurry up and decide. I don't want to stand here, you look at the eyes of those around you, it's really burning on me, I can't stand it."

(End of this chapter)