Chef God Dad: Dote on your daughter to the heavens

Qin Mo, who had been taking everyone for a slow walk.

At this time, he suddenly stopped and walked towards a stall.

The people, who had long been accustomed to Qin Mo's operation, followed him without a squeak.

"Handsome man, you have an eye for it.

People like you with temperament and status.

You have to come to my booth and take a look, I guessed it all! "

The stall owner is a woman, and a young woman in revealing clothes.

In hindsight, he gushed about words of dedication.

There are many small movements, but these movements seem natural.

Give a glance to the guests in front of the stall from time to time.

Originally, for these old objects, it was necessary to pay full attention to them.

At this time, affected by foreign objects, the judgment will be greatly reduced.

If the guest is a young pig brother, it is even more pitiful.

The female stall owner believed everything and bought a few old items casually.

He waited until the transaction was completed, but it was too late.

The whole process is of your own free will, and no one forces you.

To say that people tempt you is that you are not determined enough.

How people wear it is hindering your eyes, you can just look at it.

And it's not bad that people don't blame you for peeping!

Now this stall owner, seeing Qin Mo young, thought he was a good prey.

Although he is very handsome and may not be inferior to women, who knows if he likes other tastes.

If you guess correctly, that's a good income.

At a glance, this handsome guy is the master of not bad money, and ten thousand pieces may just be pocket money.

"Handsome man, you really have eyes.

This is an old object of the Shang Dynasty, thousands of years old.

As long as you take it, maybe in a change of hands, you will earn money for a top sports car. This

time, Yao Xiaoxia finally got close to the stall owner.

However, she could still remember that Bian Xixue's warning to her did not interject, but just observed curiously on the side.

Looking at the crafts in his hand, Qin Mo did not break it.

This is also too fake and can only fool newbies who have just entered the door.

In this line, everyone knows a rule.

That is to let the other person know which item you fancy.

Qin Mo was the first to pick up this, which was to let the other party let go of his vigilance.

Plus he is young, and the other party will definitely be fooled.

"Things are good things, but unfortunately I can't afford them, I'd better change them!"

Putting this artifact down, Qin Mo casually picked up another one.

This time it is no longer a handicraft, it is still a very old object.

However, it is not worth much, as long as it is mixed with the night market.

They can almost tell that they can't make money buying it.

So this is again a newbie's ticket, or a little expensive.

As soon as she saw Qin Mo pick this up, the female stall owner's eyes lit up.

I thought that I was really a newbie, and now the old lady is going to get rich.

"Guest, this is a porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty, you only need to pay fifty thousand yuan to have it."

The female stall owner arranges her belongings as she speaks.

Lowering his body, a snow-white color suddenly appeared under Qin Mo's eyes.

How could Qin Mo not look at this beautiful scenery, but he was very calm.

Not as anxious as the others, as if he was used to these situations.

"Depend, the old lady has lost a lot this wave!"

The main lord did not attract, but a few guests next to him feasted their eyes.

These guests knew at a glance that they were poor ghosts, but they just came in to Tutu fresh.

Getting them to pay for something is harder than killing them.

"What's the matter, obviously the first one is so good, Mr. Qin give up and don't want it!"

Women just like beautiful things, in Yao Xiaoxia's opinion.

The first object is so beautiful, it is still from the Shang Dynasty.

If you buy it, wouldn't it be enough money for a top-of-the-line sports car, as the stall owner said.

Yao Xiaoxia forgot that sentence again, if they are all confirmed to be true, they can still get your turn.

"Talk less!"

Qi Hanhai, who was standing next to him, warned his niece in a low voice that the province had ruined Qin Mo's affairs.

"Fifty thousand, it's still a little expensive, it's over budget, I'll look for it again."

The current Qin Mo made the female stall owner a little disappointed, and fifty thousand felt expensive.

It seems that I want to earn more from him, and I look away again!

Thinking of this, the female stall owner began to straighten her collar, leaving several surrounding guests disappointed.

"How much is this!"

Start asking for the price, and generally complete the transaction.

However, seeing the object that Qin Mo was referring to, the female stall owner didn't even have the strength to lift it and speak.

"Five hundred to take away!"

Qin Mo did not respond, but looked back at everyone.

This is a signal that whoever wants it next will pay.

The first to shake his head was Bian Xixue, attracting the previous lesson, this time it was impossible.

The main reason why people don't want it is that this offer price is too low.

Even if it's true, it's not worth much!

"I'll do it!"

Luo Mingjun saw that no one else wanted it, so he nodded slightly towards Qin Mo, indicating that he was taking the lead.

"Good!"

Qin Mo responded to the female stall owner, and Luo Mingjun came over to take the object.

"I also want this one, how much!"

Qin Mo pointed to a porcelain bowl that looked a little shabby and said.

"2000, not two prices!"

It seems that the female stall owner can see that she wants to make a lot of money on Qin Mo.

There is no chance, but who can't get by with money.

Small money is also money, and a few thousand yuan is a good income here.

It's just that I have always had a high vision and want to open and eat for three years.

How can this kind of novice meet often, one a year is not bad.

So now as soon as she spoke, she refused to bargain.

"Good!"

Just when everyone thought that this stall ended here, Qin Mo pointed to a painting hanging behind the female stall owner.

"Can you show me that painting?"

The female stall owner looked back and couldn't imagine that there was still a gain.

The novice finally set his sights on an object that made him happy.

This item, as long as it is a regular customer and stall owner in the night market, knows that it will definitely not be a genuine product!

Because the real thing was auctioned off by a large collector at an auction house a year ago for one million.

In the world, there can be no two identical paintings.

In modern crafts, it is difficult to manufacture.

Not to mention antiquity!

However, there are also many admiring people who have seen it, and the real work is right in other places.

Finally, in the handwriting, it was found to be much darker than the real thing.

At that time, the price was still more than 100,000, even if it was about the same as the real thing.

No one wants to spend 100,000 yuan to buy a fake painting back.

This is not only as simple as being laughed at, but also in the antique world, you really can't raise your head.

Knowing that it is fake, he also spent a lot of money to buy it.

"Handsome guy, you are really good-sighted.

This is a painting by a famous painter of the Ming Dynasty.

Each of his paintings in the auction house starts in the hundreds of thousands.

This painting only costs fifty thousand, you can take it!

Qin Mo thought for a while, and then the people around him also noticed.

Finally someone was interested in the painting, obviously an outsider.

This painting, except for a while, the female stall owner had something to do, and did not hang it out in the night market.

The rest of the time, as long as the stall is out, it will definitely hang out.

"You say, can it be sold this time?"