C64 The multi-talented legend of liu ming

Three large boys around the age of seventeen or eighteen appeared together on the street of Dongyue Temple and Antiquities. This scene was extremely strange. The people who usually came to stroll around the street were people who had retired in their fifties or sixties, as well as antiques dealers who specialized in the antique business. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was still in school. Not to mention that these new generation students were not interested in the field of antiques, even if they were interested, they wouldn't have the time to play around with these things.

"Hu-ge, Hu-ge, business is coming, business is coming!"

"What kind of bullsh * t business is this? Where's the business this early in the morning? You brat, you're talking nonsense!"

"I'm serious, Hu-ge, do you see those three students over there? That's a huge business deal!"

"Scram, three poor students, what big business do you have? With a single glance, one can tell that an ignorant host would come out for a stroll during the holidays when he has nothing better to do! "

"Hehe, it is because you don't know anything that this is a big business deal! When I was at the door, I could see clearly that those three students had quite the background. One of them even drove a Porsche over.

"Oh, is there such a thing?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you, Hu-ge? I immediately informed you about this news, take a look …"

"Don't worry, if we can make a sum of money, we will benefit greatly from you!"

"Hehe, thank you Hu-ge, thank you Hu-ge!"

Dialogue like this happened on almost every street in an antique street. This fame of Dongyue Temple and antique street had long since spread out. Here, the people who swindled others were many more than the people who bought the real stuff, and this was the reason why they made a living.

Therefore, at the entrance of the Dongyue Temple, there would be people watching every day.

From the moment Ye Qian entered this street of antiques, he had felt a strange sensation, because practically every single vendor on the booths here would size up the three of them with a strange gaze, as if they were looking at lambs being slaughtered. This feeling made Ye Qian feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Come, take a look. Take a look. Spirit jade unearthed in Han Dynasty, books of Song Dynasty, enamel and colored porcelain of the Kangxi Dynasty in Qing Dynasty, take a look!"

Although everyone on the street was staring at Ye Qian and the other two, the Hu-ge's shouts were the fiercest, as if to attract their attention.

Hearing such an unrestrained shout, Liu Mingchuan disdainfully curled his lips, and said softly: "Hmph, since when did these valuable antique goods become street vendors selling them at low prices, they are truly strange!"

It was obvious that Liu Mingchuan did not believe what was being shouted at, and felt that it was more like listening to a joke.

Along the way, Ye Qian took a look around, but he was actually surprised in his heart as he said in a dissatisfied tone: "F * ck, I clearly felt some extraordinary spirit energy outside just now, why did I see all these people after entering? This is simply annoying."

In truth, Ye Qian did not know about antiques, he had only been following the flow of spirit energy.

They walked the entire way, looked at the road, and finally stopped when Ye Qian reached the front of the Hu-ge's booth. Hu-ge saw that there was hope and immediately shouted even harder.

"My Small Brother, have a look, have a look, my place is full of top-notch goods, jade, ceramics, paintings, everything!"

Liu Mingchuan knew a little about it, he glanced at the burly man like stall owner, and pouted: "Brother Ye, there's nothing new here, let's go somewhere else to take a look!"

Seeing that the God of Fortune was about to leave, Hu-ge panicked and looked towards the crowd.

At this time, a few people who seemed like they were looking at treasures slowly surrounded the stall. Someone then asked a price, "Shop owner, how much is this blood jade?"

"Yo, you have such good eyes. This is the blood jade of the Han Dynasty!" Then, the Hu-ge pretended to lower his voice and said: "I won't hide it from you. This is a good thing that I found from the Ma Wang Pi?"

"Is that so?" The man pretended to be surprised and quickly said, "Shop owner, how about you give me a price for this?"

Seeing that his move had worked, Ye Qian and the other two did not leave, Hu-ge happily clapped his hands: "Five thousand!"

"Five thousand?" "It's too expensive, can't you sell it for a bit less!" That person pretended to hesitate as he said.

"Not expensive, not expensive at all. This is the blood jade of the Han Dynasty. If you take it home and play with it, it can nourish your body and protect you from poisons, prolonging your life! "

"Is it really that magical?"

At this moment, a scholar walked up and pretended to stare at the Han Dynasty blood jade in the buyer's hand, exclaiming, "This, this …"

After snorting twice, the scholar tightly held his mouth and did not make a sound. However, his eyes were looking at the blood jade of the Han Dynasty which was glowing with a golden light.

The buyer pretended to be ruthless when he saw the scholar's expression and said, "Fine, 5000 is 5,000!"

With that, the buyer took out a dozen gold coins and handed it over to Hu-ge. Hu-ge laughed and handed over the blood jade from Han Dynasty: "Your jade pendant, take it and bring it back with you.

The buyer left excitedly with the piece of Han Dynasty blood jade. Only the scholar from before was left rubbing his chest and stomping his feet with a look of pity on his face, "Ah, what a pity. I came a little too late, a little too late!"

Hu-ge promptly "comforted" him: "Don't be discouraged, just take a look around. The things in my booth are all top quality goods, there's everything here!"

As he spoke, Hu-ge's gaze shot towards Ye Qian and the other two as if nothing had happened, and he asked politely: "Three Small Brother s, what do you want to see?"

Liu Mingchuan snorted. The performance of the three people from Hu-ge was extremely vulgar. A piece of Han Dynasty blood jade was only sold for 5,000 yuan, it was nothing more than a cultural relic! The scholar and the buyer were obviously a support, and anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see that.

Liu Mingchuan pulled Ye Qian, signalling him to leave quickly. But Ye Qian was not moved, his eyes could not help but look at a small book.

Although Ye Qian seemed to be calm, he was extremely excited, because he could clearly feel the Spirit Qi from the leather cover book, it was just that the Spirit Qi was extremely thin, and did not have any effect on Ye Qian's cultivation, and could easily nourish his body.

However, this undoubtedly opened up a miraculous door for Ye Qian. Since a dead object like a book could exude spirit energy, then the rest of the antiques would also exude spirit energy. If he walked around here for a while and absorbed more spiritual qi, it would definitely be beneficial for his cultivation.

"I didn't expect that on this earth, other than jade stones that have spiritual energy, these antique treasures also have spiritual energy. Could it be that these are carved with traces of the passage of time?" Ye Qian thought to himself.

"Brother Ye, what are you thinking? Let's go! " Zhang Hao's shout had awakened Ye Qian, who was not the least bit interested in these antiques. In comparison, he was more interested in his training which had become stronger.

Ye Qian hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the Ink Platform on the Hu-ge's stalls and asked: "Shop owner, how much is this Ink Platform?"

Hu-ge immediately revealed a shocked expression, and stared at Ye Qian for a long time: "Small Brother, you have good eyesight, this Fang Yan Tai has some reputation. Don't underestimate him, he was one of the top ten famed inkstones, the Sky Stone. It was said that this inkstone was the inkstone of Ji Xiaofan, a famous scholar during the Qing Dynasty. Small Brother, if you buy this Ink Platform, I guarantee that you will be able to write about the stars and come down to the world.

This Hu-ge was truly worthy of being a street full of oil, seeing that Ye Qian and the rest were all students, they started to spout nonsense.

Towards this kind of nonsense, Liu Mingchuan had listened to it over a hundred times and scoffed at it. However, Liu Mingchuan did not speak. He was interested in seeing what Ye Qian's reaction would be.

However, what made Liu Mingchuan disappointed was that Ye Qian had a smile on his face the whole time, as if he believed what he said to be true and asked: "Shop owner, how much does this thing cost?"

Hu-ge saw that there was a door, and immediately said: "Hehe, Small Brother, since you are a student, we are somewhat lucky. How about this, I will give you a 20% discount for this Fang Yan Tai, how about 8000 yuan?"

"Young Master Liu, what do you think?" Ye Qian turned his head and glanced at Liu Mingchuan.

Liu Mingchuan frowned, he could not hold it in any longer and shouted towards Hu-ge: "8000, stop bullshitting!"

Hu-ge's face changed, revealing his malicious intent, but he continued to smile mischievously, "This Small Brother, how can you say it like that? This Ink Platform is a big door item, it is worth this price!"

Liu Mingchuan immediately became angry: "F * ck, you even asked me for a term, do you think I really don't understand the market price? Even if it is the Great Gate's Qing Dynasty's Guan Yan, its market value would only be 2000 to 3000, yet you asked for 8000, do you think I'm stupid?"

Upon hearing Liu Mingchuan's words, the Hu-ge immediately became listless, and thought to himself: Damn, I thought that he was just a few layman who didn't even know much, I didn't think that this brat actually knew some tricks.

Liu Mingchuan's words were already very polite, he did not directly point out that Hu-ge's Ink Platform was fake.

Hu-ge immediately took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Liu Mingchuan: "Hehe, I never thought Small Brother would actually be so knowledgeable about the market price. Okay then, if Small Brother really likes this Fang Yan Tai, how about I sell you 2000?"

Instead, he extended his hand out. Hu-ge immediately understood, this child who did not seem to have grown any hair was not someone who would give it away for free, this child was not even willing to bid, and directly wanted to trade with him.

Because they were afraid that a third party would get involved and affect their business, most of the people who were proficient in antique were not interested in bidding, but were interested in bargaining.

When Liu Mingchuan made his move, Hu-ge knew that he had met the industry inmate, and could not help but laugh bitterly.

However, Ye Qian, who was standing at the side, watched the scene with interest as he laughed in his heart: I never thought that Liu Mingchuan would actually have such a trick up his sleeve. It seemed like he had just said that he was interested in these things, and his feelings were not attached to the elegance, rather it was true.