Master of the city

"Sister Li, it's done! It's done Zhang Fan recovered and caught up with Li Mengmei in three or two steps. His face was full of excitement.

"What is it? Don't tell me you're immortal. First of all, I only have 20000 yuan on me. You can do it. " Li Mengmei's interest is not high, in her impression, Zhang Fan honest, no strong points, but his little money also can't buy anything, also let him.

"Enough, enough, not so much." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Taking advantage of the time of yin and Yang eyes, Zhang Fan swept quickly along the street.

Every real antique must have its own aura and aura. Even if it's the most high-end imitation, the aura of the treasure itself can't be fake.

For example, if Ming Dynasty utensils are not from the ground, they will be handed down from generation to generation, and after hundreds of years, they will also have aura if they are full of vicissitudes and popularity.

There are also some things that have been enlightened by experts, or those that are more bloodthirsty, will present all kinds of aura.

Zhang Fan looked all the way, and it was true that, as the boss said, almost 99% of them were imitations.

The more people cry and cry, the more fake the things on the stall are. It seems that if you want to do this, you have to be good at acting as well as faking.

During this period, there were a few wood carvings of huanghuali, which had a weak aura. They might be from the Republic of China and the late Qing Dynasty. They were of ordinary appearance and were not easy to give away. They were passed by Zhang Fan.

Seeing that the temple street was coming to an end, Zhang Fan still didn't say anything. Li Mengmei couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Eh!"

Just when she was disappointed, Zhang Fan kept staring at a nearby stall and made a surprised voice.

"Sister Li, I think the big brother's things are good. Let's buy them here."

Zhang Fan stopped and whispered to Li Mengmei.

"My brother, you are really good-looking. My ancestors were the magistrate of Jiangzhou during the reign of Daoguang. They are all handed down from their ancestors. They keep the real goods!"

The boss was dressed in a wrinkled old-fashioned suit, with a pair of army green release shoes on his feet. His sallow face was full of wrinkles, which was quite bitter.

"Ah? Are you willing to sell the things of your ancestors? " Li Mengmei is not stupid. Her eyes are locked on her face.

"Dear man, you don't know that if my wife and children were not still lying in the hospital, you would not dare to sell my ancestors' things if you gave me Jinshan and Yinshan."

"If you want to be good-looking, you can choose here. The conscience of the countryman guarantees that I will never sell you at a high price."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, tears came out of his eyes.

In the past, Zhang Fan must have been compassionate, but now he just glanced at this person's face, and his mind unconsciously came up with the secret video Sutra: if there is a pattern in the traitor's door, he must be a thief. He is only a traitor or a thief.

"Zhang Fan, I don't understand this. You'd better choose." Li Mengmei looked at the pots and jars all over the floor. She really had a big head.

"In my opinion, this blue and white porcelain vase is good in size and color. It's from the Chenghua period. It's a treasure." Zhang Fan picked up a bottle and looked at it horizontally and vertically. He learned from those silly people who thought they had found a baby in TV and pretended to be very happy.

"As soon as you see, you're an expert. Let's say that we're predestined. I'll give you a hundred thousand life-saving money. How about taking it away?"

The boss is very happy. He estimates that Zhang Fan is a new comer who has just entered the industry. He is eager to show his ability in front of a beautiful woman. It's better to cheat this kind of person's money.

"100000? It's so expensive, forget it Li Mengmei refused without thinking.

"In this way, I'm in a hurry to pay the medical fee. It's 50000 yuan at a buy it now. I'm in a hurry to save my life. Bodhisattva, don't embarrass me."

The boss cried.

"Daughter in law, we only have 1000 yuan left in our pocket. It seems that we have no chance with the treasure. Ah, let's go."

An honest man's acting skills should not be underestimated. Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly. He reached for Li Mengmei's waist and sighed helplessly. He wanted to go.

Li Mengmei knew that he was bargaining. She glared at him secretly, and she could not help holding him. Two people walked not a few steps, that boss a face of flesh ache of shout a way: "grandma leg of, life day big, cure important, Lao Tze vomit blood 1000 sell you is."

He collected this bottle from the counterfeiting market for 50 yuan. It's a little old, and the cost is less than 300 yuan!

Generally, those who have a little eyesight can't hide it. It's not easy to meet a erlengzi who likes to show off his ability. It's a good idea to get a sum of money!

"Well, thank you, brother. I'll add another 500 and choose a small piece, OK?"

Zhang Fan is choosing the small jade bracelets, handpieces and folding fans from the Middle East.

"Yes, yes, we are predestined. You can choose whatever you like." The boss said with a sore face.

These things are those who buy fake goods and sell them at a low price. That pile is less than 500 yuan.

Zhang Fan East pick West pick, finally chose a turbid not clear, is full of dirt, the quality is extremely poor bracelet.The boss didn't even look at it, so he found a box and filled it for him.

Although Li Mengmei doesn't know how to identify treasure, she can't bear to see the appearance and texture of the bracelet. Liu Mei frowns and doubts Zhang Fan's eyes.

However, in front of the boss's face, she is not easy to sweep Zhang Fan's face, anyway, the true and false is 500 yuan, and there is no need for a piece of meat, which is nothing to be distressed about.

"Brother, a good man has a good reward. I wish you a good son for your child and his mother. You will live forever."

The boss bows his hands and bows. He's been in the sun all day, but it's not in vain. Would you like to thank Zhang Fan?

"Well, daughter-in-law, let's go home." Zhang Fan hugged Li Mengmei and left happily.

After crossing the corner, Li Mengmei pushed his hand and blushed: "smelly boy, who is your daughter-in-law? It's addictive."

"Acting too much, hehe!" Zhang Fan scratched his head with a smile and apologized.

"Well, shall we go back now?" Li Mengmei knew that he was not the kind of person who was cheap. She gave him a white look and turned away from the topic.

"Of course!"

"We've got a good baby this time!"

Zhang Fan took a picture of the box, the smile on his face has been unable to hide.

Throughout the street, this jade bracelet is the most popular. Zhang fan can't tell the age and value, but it's definitely genuine.

"Good thing? Don't tease me. It looks shabby. "

Li Mengmei curled her lips and looked incredulous.

"Hey, hey, you'll know then." Zhang Fan flat mouth a smile, sold a pass.

As soon as Li Mengmei saw that it was almost five o'clock, she could not afford any money in her pocket. She had to pray that this guy really had two brushes.

As soon as he got on the bus, Zhang Fan took out a bottle of mineral water from the suitcase and drank it in a gulp.

When the car arrived at no one road, Zhang Fan asked her to stop, took the bottle to the curb, and put a bubble of water on her back.

Yang Gong's Secret record says: jade can absorb the Qi of heaven and earth, and all the spiritual things under the earth will get angry and dirty, which can be removed by boy's urine!

This bracelet is as filthy as chicken dung. If you expect it to be right, it is probably because it is buried in the ground for a long time to absorb the Yin Qi of the earth. Fortunately, he did not break the boy, just put in use.

Zhang Fan loaded the urine, screwed the bottle cap and went back to the car.

"Zhang Fan, what did you take?" Li Mengmei asked curiously.

"Hey, hey, it's up to it if we can make it tonight."

Zhang Fan shook the bottle and said with a mysterious smile.