Chapter 267

Zhang Cheng felt in his pocket. It's really not money for him, but the boss in front of him is acting with him. At this time, Zhang Cheng's heart is horizontal, thinking that one point less is one point. He turned around and said, "it's still too expensive. I'll go to another house to have a look!"

After that, Zhang Cheng turned around and was about to leave, but in his heart he mentioned that he had the potential to win the porcelain, which was his chips for tomorrow, so he was afraid that he had done it himself!

After Zhang Cheng finished, he turned around and counted down three numbers silently in his heart. Before he spoke, he could hear the voice of the stall owner coming from behind, "Lord, I'll sell it if you give me a good price!"

"One hundred and five!" Zhang Cheng said firmly after he recovered.

"No, no! It's too low! " The stall owner didn't want to.

Zhang Cheng didn't want to entangle too much in his heart, because he was afraid of what would happen if he entangled too long. He simply said, "three hundred dollars! That's the price! No more! "

"Good!" The stall owner scratched his head and thought about it for a moment. Then he gave him the China bag and said, "little brother, it's just opened, so I'll give you a base price to please you. Otherwise, I won't give him such a low price in exchange for others!"

"Thank you, boss! I'm near here, and I'll come here often in the future! " Zhang Cheng took out the money, picked up the porcelain, casually should be a, in the heart is began to play his own small abacus.

Zhang Cheng carefully holds the porcelain in front of him, thinking about how he should operate it tomorrow to bring the value of the porcelain to the extreme. After all, he doesn't have much capital to compete with the rich, so he should be careful every step now.

"Oh, young man, stop!" Zhang Zhengzheng thought as he walked home, someone behind him was calling him. When he looked back, he was startled because he saw Qu Yabo standing in front of him and staring at the porcelain in his arms with a smile!

Zhang Cheng said in secret: "bad!" Then subconsciously, I held the porcelain in my arms more tightly.

"Hello! Can I help you? " Zhang Cheng pretends that he doesn't know Qu Yabo at all. He looks silly.

"Hello, little brother! Just now you squatted beside me. Now why don't you pretend you don't know me? " Qu Yabo narrowed his eyes, his eyes smelled of danger.

Zhang Cheng was shocked and said in secret that it was not good, but he still insisted on denying: "Sir, what are you talking about? How can I not understand you?"

At this time, he decided to buy the fish basket. No matter what Qu Yabo said, he couldn't take it out.

Qu Yabo laughs, "little brother, I really have a good eyesight. Although I said that I had a good eye on this item before, what I didn't expect is that the stall owner was also a slippery man. If I knew that I had a good eye on it, I would have to raise the price. So I plan to go around first and then go back to buy it. I didn't expect that it was taken down by you first!"

Zhang Cheng was in a state of suspense. For a moment, he was choked by Qu Yabo's words. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, because he really knew very well in his heart. What he had done was not very authentic. But for Zhang Cheng at this time, there was nothing like this object in front of his eyes. Although he had made up his mind, Zhang Cheng had something in mind Some feel sorry, for a moment, but also some like a lump in the throat.

Zhang Cheng also had no choice but to scratch his head and say, "Oh, I'm so sorry for you"

Qu Yabo waved his hand and laughed, "little brother, since you also think this piece is outstanding, it shows that there are some similarities between us. I don't know if we can appreciate it, let's discuss it together?"

Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment and wanted to refuse because he thought that if he was cheated by the old man, he would lose more than a little bit, but he didn't know the real origin of the object. If he really went to auction, people would ask him about his origin, but he didn't know about it. In this way, he would not be able to make a fool of himself at that time.

Zhang Cheng rubbed his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. At last, he said, "please give me some advice."

Qu Yabo laughed, waved his hand and said, "there's nothing to teach you. Come with me, little brother. It's too noisy here. Let's go. I'll take you to a quiet place!"

Zhang Cheng nodded and walked with the porcelain in his arms.

After walking out of the alley where the ghost market is located, Qu Yabo takes Zhang Cheng to an antique shop. Zhang Chengfang just holds the object and walks with his head down. At this time, when he looks up, he is suddenly surprised. He has already seen some big words.

"Look at the ancient hall!"

Zhang Cheng stood in front of the door and hesitated for a moment. Looking at the big character of the ancient hall, he felt that he was retreating for a moment. But when the car arrived in front of the mountain, did he say that he was retreating?

What's more, a seven foot man in Zhang Chengtang can't die too much. It's no big deal. Besides, Qu Yabo is still an old man. If he really starts, Qu Yabo may not be able to do anything about himself!When he thought of this, he settled down and swallowed his spit.

As soon as Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth, he followed him in. At this time, boss Zhang of langutang had already met him. As soon as Zhang Cheng entered the door, he heard Qu Yabo politely say to boss Zhang, "I've found something in the ghost market, and I'm going to disturb boss Zhang again!"

Boss Zhang bowed slightly and said with a clasp: "President Qu, it's our honor that you can come to visit the ancient hall. How can you say that you are bothering me?"

After they exchanged greetings, boss Zhang noticed Zhang Cheng standing beside him, "little brother, are you a friend of President Qu Yabo?"

What the boss said is to ask Zhang Cheng whether he came by himself or with Qu Yabo.

After all, for their antique shop, the general business is not open for three years, and the pace of opening is three years. Therefore, if they really come to inquire about antiques at the same time, they will make a lot of money.

For him, every time Qu Yabo comes, he will bring a lot of business. Every month, Qu Yabo goes to the ghost market at the beginning of the month to pick out some objects that can be seen in the past, and then sells them here. Every month, he only collects handling fees, which is also a lot of income.

Zhang Cheng also calmed down and told himself that there was nothing to be afraid of. Then he looked up at boss Zhang and said, "I came with President Qu