After getting drunk, he mistakenly mistook his sister-in-law for his wife!

"What! Million!

The young man of Guo Shan exclaimed, feeling his head buzzing, and his eyes were black, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Lying groove, this guy won't be irritated and die, right?" The young man Guo Shan hurriedly stepped forward, probed his nose, and found that he just fainted, "Fortunately, I didn't die, I just fainted."

Gao Chengwen waved his hand, and Yi Xingshan said, "Since you know him, take him away."

He was really out of the mood.

Fifty million, he missed it.

He opened this antique shop, with an income of about two million a year, and after opening it for more than ten years, he did not make 50 million.

"Yes, I'll take him away." The young man carried the young man Guo Shan on his shoulders and took the people away.

Xu Yang shook his head and left the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.

He did not leave the antique street, but walked around the antique street.

He got the treasure master skill in the morning, just to see if he could pick up another leak.

"Yulu, or let's go, come back another day." Chen Guanglei is also not interested in staying here. The

uncle was obviously in a bad mood, and he and Zhao Yulu were also bored staying here.

"Good." Zhao Yulu didn't want to stay either.

Walking out of the door, the two found Xu Yang coming out of an antique shop next to him and entering another antique shop.

Chen Guanglei couldn't help but scoff: "Yulu, you said that this kid Xu Yang won't still want to pick up leaks, right?"

Zhao Yulu was also very puzzled: "I don't know, maybe."

Chen Guanglei rolled his eyes and said, "Yulu, or we will take a look, anyway, we are also planning to visit the antique street, maybe we can also pick up a big leak."

Zhao Yulu thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, since you're here, let's take a look around."

Subsequently, Chen Guanglei took Zhao Yulu and also walked around the antique street.

Xu Yang visited more than ten stores and found no leaks to pick up. These stores, whether they are

calligraphy and paintings, porcelain or others, are basically fakes, and there are very few genuine works. The price

of the real work is the market price, and there is no possibility of picking up leaks.

So, Xu Yang stopped visiting the store, but came to the entrance of the antique street.

This is the place to set up stalls.

There are quite a few people who set up stalls here, and on the stalls are some bottles and jars, and some other things.

The stuff here, which looks like it's a little old, is more fake than the one in the store.

There are still many people who come to the antique street who are willing to come here to see.

If you're lucky, you can still pick up the leaks.

Xu Yang also came to try his luck.

Whether there is a leak to pick up here, after seeing it, he will go home.

The time is almost up, Zhao Yuxin should leave work and go back to buy vegetables.

"Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting, don't miss it when you pass by."

"The porcelain of the Tang Taizong period is absolutely genuine."

"Wang Xizhi's post, if you buy it, you can earn it."

From time to time, you can still hear the shouts of the stall owners.

Hearing these shouts, Xu Yang couldn't help but want to laugh.

Nima, if it were true, would still need to be placed here, and would have been sold long ago, or put away as a family heirloom.

More than twenty small stalls, almost finished, are all some imitations, Xu Yang can't help but be disappointed.

Wu Daozi's painting just now was prompted by the system and can definitely pick up leaks.

He also thought about picking up a leak with his treasure master skills.

It seems that there is no hope.

"Huh?"

However, when he walked to the last stall, Xu Yang was attracted by a vase.

This vase, which looks ordinary, is a modern handicraft.

But his treasure connoisseur skill told him that the bottom of the vase was particularly thick, and it could be said that there was something inside.

"Little brother, what do you fancy, I have all treasures here, absolutely genuine!" The stall owner is talking nonsense.

"Boss, how do you sell this jade ruyi?" Xu Yang didn't directly ask the price of the vase, not wanting to attract the attention of the boss.

Gao Chengwen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This jade Ruyi, I tell you, this jade Ruyi was used by Emperor Taizong of Song..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Xu Yang waved his hand and interrupted: "Boss, let's be honest, if you are like this, I will leave."

"Little brother, don't go." The boss was suddenly anxious, finally someone came to buy something, how could he just leave, "You are interested in this jade ruyi, right, I will tell you the truth, this is not something used by Emperor Taizong of Song, it is used by Kangxi, although the age is not so old, but anyway, it is also used by the emperor..."

Without waiting for the boss to finish, Xu Yang got up and left.

"Little brother, don't go." The boss quickly jumped up and grabbed Xu Yang's hand.

"Boss, I just said that I like to trade with honest people." Xu Yang said lightly. He didn't

really want to go, he just didn't want to listen to the boss talk nonsense anymore.

"Okay, I'm the most honest person on this street, you buy my things, it's definitely right."

"I honestly said that this jade ruyi is a modern handicraft, but the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and at the same time it has classical beauty, which is a rare good color."

"It's not me blowing, the whole antique street, you definitely can't find the second piece."

"If you want to buy it, the price is 10,000 yuan, and I will earn an errand running money, you see." The boss still did not tell the truth,

and those who do business will not tell the truth, and it is already good to be able to say so.

The stall owner next to him, hearing his words, rolled his eyes.

This guy, that jade ruyi, was recovered from hundreds of pieces.

Now 10,000 yuan is sold, and it is said that he only earns an errand money.

This errand money, too, is too much.

Everyone is a peer, there is no truth to debunk.

Instead, looking at Xu Yang's eyes was like looking at a big fat sheep.

"Boss, 10,000 yuan, why don't you grab it?" Xu Yang also rolled his eyes.

"Little brother, what do you mean by this, I'm really just making errand money." The boss said.

"A thousand pieces, you don't sell it, if you don't sell it, then forget it." Xu Yangdao.

"Little brother, this is not even the cost price, a thousand yuan is impossible, you give me at least five thousand yuan." The boss said.

A thousand pieces, he really won't sell.

Just earn a few hundred dollars, so how can it work.

This is not at all in line with the profiteering principle of this industry.

Unlike other industries, people don't buy it every day.

If you encounter one, of course, you will be slaughtered fiercely.

Otherwise, how can you make up for the loss of not selling on other days.

"Five thousand pieces?" Xu Yang frowned.

The boss said: "Yes, the minimum is five thousand, otherwise I will lose."

Xu Yang said: "Five thousand is too high, I will choose another piece, two pieces of five thousand, how do you think?"

The boss rolled his eyes: "It depends on what you choose, if the price is high, then it will not work."

This is very reasonable, although none of the things in the stall have a high price, but it all depends on his mouth, he said that the price is high, and no one knows.