Chapter 192

There is an unspoken rule in Antique Street, which is not to offend peers.

Liu Fan's words made the stall owner blush.

"OK, you are an expert, 3000 is 3000."

The boss says helplessly, run into a sensible, also can calculate them hapless only.

Then he packed the box for Liu Fan.

Cui Zhigang was stunned. If he wanted to buy the blue and white porcelain, he would have to pay ten or twenty thousand yuan for it.

And Liu Fan just a few words, let the stall owner obediently take out blue and white porcelain, this is also too capable!

In an instant, Cui Zhigang made a decision.

Follow Liu fan to make money!

"Wait a minute, boss, it's too easy for you to earn 3000 yuan. I feel a bit at a loss. In this case, please pack this cricket jar for me."

Liu Fan frowned, pointed to a dusty gray pot in the corner and said that there were several brushes in the pot.

The boss smell speech, immediately alert way: "little brother, you are too greedy, but I spent a high price to buy this jar, you take 3000 want to take away, don't sell!"

"Pull it down, it's a broken pot. I don't want it if I don't like fighting crickets. Since I don't sell the blue and white porcelain, I won't buy it. It's a wet blanket! "

Liu Fan sneered and stood up to leave.

Cui Zhigang only said that Liu Fan was not happy and quickly caught up with him.

But Liu Fan said in his heart: "one, two, three!"

Sure enough, the next second.

"Hey, little brother, come back."

The stall owner really turned back.

Liu fan turns around and looks at the boss with puzzled eyes.

"It's bad luck for me today. You can take them all."

The boss took off his straw hat and fanned himself. He felt a little angry.

"3500, barely."

Liu Fan a pair of reluctant appearance, transfer 3500, trading on the spot.

"Van Gogh, is this worth 500?"

Cui Zhigang looked at the black cricket jar and said, "there are many such broken jars in my yard."

The implication is to regret Liu Fan's loss.

"Whether it's worth it or not, mainly like it."

Liu Fan mouth slightly Yang, in fact, with golden pupil how can he buy loss?

He never cared about blue and white porcelain, but this cricket jar is really valuable!

When Liu Fan got the cricket jar, a voice of vicissitudes came.

"Young man, can you show me this cricket jar?"

Liu Fan looked up and saw that he was an old man with silver hair and a Tang suit. The most special thing was that his ears were Zhaofeng ears.

He was on crutches, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed as a housekeeper.

"Old man, what do you say?"

Liu Fan pointed to the gray jar in his hand and asked.

Cui Zhigang and the stall owner next to him also came over. They were curious. This jar looks like an ordinary jar. Is there anything fishy in it?

The old man came over and said with a smile, "young man, I like this cricket jar very much. I don't know if I can give it up."

Liu Fan was stunned. It seems that he is not the only one who can see the special place of this jar.

He nodded and asked, "what price is the old man willing to pay for it?"

The middle-aged man next to the old man stood up and said with a smile, "little brother, this jar is very common, but we are willing to pay a high price for it. How about 100000 yuan?"