Urban: Start by picking up the leaky Kowloon Jade Cup

“This string of Buddhist beads is not only made of boxwood, but also used in trees that are less than 30 years old.

So, you should know what it means, right? ”

How could a slightly fat man not understand, doesn’t this mean that the Buddha Lord he spent a million to buy didn’t even have a thirty-year limit.

“Teacher Yang, did you lie to me? Weren’t you just about to buy this string of Buddhist beads? ”

Yang Jian said with an innocent face:

“I didn’t say that? When did I say I was going to buy this string of beads?

I just looked at this string of Buddhist beads and wanted to ask the price.

Who knew that this kind of goods, the boss actually asked for a million, it really scared me…”

The slightly chubby man was stunned on the spot, feeling blood dripping from his heart.

A million bought such a thing!

It is too late for the slightly fat man to return the goods, and the rules on the ghost market side are: buy and leave, change the return.

If you buy a worthless fake, you can only blame yourself for your poor eyesight.

“Am I…”

The slightly chubby man no longer knew what Yi said, if he wanted to blame, he could only blame himself for moving too fast just now, and before Yang Jian’s words were finished, he snatched this string of Buddha beads.

“I hate it!”

With a pop, the slightly chubby man fainted in anger, and then he was carried away by his companions.

Yang Jian looked helpless.

I finally came to visit the ghost market in Dajing once, if every time I see something, there are people bidding behind, how can this treasure be scooped?

After this incident of the slightly fat man, the onlookers did not dare to continue to bid behind Yang Jian, they did not want to become the second slightly fat man.

And for this middle-aged stall owner, they have already seen it.

This girl is a black-hearted stall owner, even a string of boxwood broken Buddha beads dare to ask for a million, what else can’t be done?

It was a middle-aged stall owner, and at this time he was already happy.

Relying on this Yang Jian’s influence, he actually earned a million for nothing.

“Teacher Yang, what else do you want to buy? Pick and choose! ”

The middle-aged stall owner said with a grin.

This time, Yang Jian directly picked up the bloodstone that had been identified by the system and asked:

“How much? Make a good offer! ”

At this time, the middle-aged stall owner said with some uncertainty:

“This one is… a million…”

Yang Jian directly put down the bloodstone in his hand and got up and said:

“Bye bye!”

After saying that, he pulled Ming Jing and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the middle-aged stall owner quickly shouted:

“Teacher Yang, you stay! Let’s talk…”

Said so, but the middle-aged stall owner had wishful thinking in his heart.

After the matter of the Buddha bead just now, the middle-aged stall owner guessed that Yang Jian was probably playing tricks.

He felt that Yang Jian should first pretend to open the price too high, and then turn around and leave.

When he lowered the price, Yang Jian was buying this treasure.

It’s a brilliant trick, but I’m going to see through everything.

The middle-aged stall owner was secretly refreshed, he had already decided that if Yang Jian still wanted to buy the bloodstone in the end, it would prove that this bloodstone must be very valuable, and he would just sell it himself.

After calculating everything in his heart, Yang Jian really returned to the booth.

“Ten thousand pieces, this chicken blood stone, and the small wooden box containing it, take it all together.”

Yang Jian pointed to the bloodstone on the stall and the box containing it and said.

The middle-aged stall owner suddenly woke up, isn’t this the routine often used to sell antiques?

Show pretend to buy something worthless, and then buy the real valuable treasure along the way.

It’s really a good calculation!

The middle-aged stall owner sighed inwardly, and then he asked quietly:

“Ten thousand pieces… A little less, right? After all, you still have to build a box.

Or… Are you adding points? ”

“Then 20,000, no matter how high it is, I won’t buy it!”

Yang Jian said.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he was now sure that Yang Jian’s purchase of Chicken Blood Stone was a pretense.

The real valuable treasure should be this small wooden box.

Otherwise, how could you add 10,000 more pieces for a small wooden box?

You know, the price that Yang Jian just gave to Chicken Blood Stone is only 10,000, and if you add one more box, the price will double.

So, there must be something wrong with this box.

“Mr. Yang, if you don’t forget it, this chicken blood stone, 10,000 is 10,000, I will sell it to you at a loss, just make a friend.”

Saying that, the middle-aged stall owner didn’t wait for Yang Jian to reply, so he directly packed the chicken blood stone and sent it to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was a little displeased,

“That box and this fast bloodstone are very well matched, I don’t want to add a little, you give me that box together?”

When the middle-aged stall owner heard Yang Jian’s words, his heart was more determined, this small wooden box had a great origin, so he said:

“Teacher Yang, I’m sorry, I don’t sell this box!

This stone, 10,000 pieces, buy and leave, no return! ”

At this moment, even the passers-by who were watching had already understood that what Yang Jian really wanted to buy was not this bloodstone, but the box containing it.

“Emma! After going around in a circle, it turns out that the real value is the box! ”

“I’ll go, Teacher Yang Jian is so calculating!” It’s a pity that this black-hearted boss is more calculating! I already knew Yang Jian’s intentions when he came…”

“No way… Teacher Yang Jian is still too young, where can he fight such a veteran who has been fighting for many years. ”

“Spend 10,000 yuan, buy this broken stone, or lose a lot…”

“I admit that Mr. Yang Jian’s professional ability is very good, but in terms of social experience, he is still a novice…”

……

Listening to the continuous discussion of the onlookers, the middle-aged stall owner smiled proudly.

Teacher Yang, fight with me, you are still too young!

Saying that, he picked up the small wooden box placed on the stall and looked at it carefully, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was a treasure worth tens of millions.

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders and did not continue to entangle.

This was originally a small routine he used, making everyone think that he was going to buy that small wooden box.

Only in this way can the middle-aged stall owner sell this piece of Yongle Blood Stone to himself with confidence.

And the kind without regret.

He took this piece of chicken blood stone from the Yongle period, with a delicate appearance and crystal clear jade.

Above it is written eight small seals in traditional characters: It is the equality of law, and the name is eternal

Yang Jian read out these eight words in the ancient secret language, and as a result, in the next second, a scene that shocked everyone happened again.