Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 23 Are These All Babies?

After leaving the police station, Chu Ang returned to Panjiayuan again.

"Anchor, how does it feel to ride in a police car?"

"Anchor, that policewoman looks good, did you add a V letter to chat?"

"Anchor, I also thought about this kidnapping case just now. According to my bold inference, the woman among the two victims and the shop owner should be lovers, or lovers. They once gave birth to a lovely baby. Later, the woman knew The reason why the shop owner fell in love with her so much is that she looks very much like the shop owner's first love. She was effeminate but married someone, and married the shop owner's brother, but one day the woman's husband disappeared mysteriously, and the woman suspected this. It was the shop owner who did it, so she wanted revenge, and that's why this case happened!"

"Hiss...brother, your analysis makes sense!"

"Uh... feels a little familiar, but... makes sense (thumbs)!"

"Reasonable balls, shit, haven't you guys watched The Legend of Zhen Huan? Isn't the plot of The Legend of Zhen Huan mentioned upstairs (pick nose)!"

Confused netizens: "???"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I just said a few nonsense words, which were reasonable... Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Sooner or later, I will die laughing in the comment section!"

"I don't even watch the works of Deyun Club. In terms of being funny, it has to be the anchor's comment section!"

"..."

Chu Ang also laughed. Sure enough, all the netizens are talented.

I checked the time on my phone and found that it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

At this moment, the street stall owners of Panjiayuan have started to collect things, and the streets of Wuyang Wuyang are much deserted now.

On the other hand, the netizens in the live broadcast room were still alive and well, as if they had been injected with blood.

"I'm holding the mobile phone in my left hand to watch the anchor pick up leaks, and I'm holding the sedative in my right hand. As soon as I get on my head, I give myself a shot directly. I'm so fucking excited!"

"Hehe, it's an injection, isn't it a shot?"

"Today's live broadcast is hearty and exciting, it's so exciting, anchor, if you have money, you won't say goodbye to the live broadcast business, will you?"

"Don't, anchors don't leave the live broadcast industry, we need you, watching you pick up the leaks, it's more interesting than movies..."

"Anchor, from now on Jesus and Buddha will die, I believe in you, I believe in you!"

"I also have an antique market here, I will try my luck tomorrow too!"

"Cut, let's play with eggs!"

"You think everyone is an anchor. Ordinary people who play antiques are leeks, mice, and give money to people..."

There were very few pedestrians on the street. Chu Ang walked on the wide road, looked left and right, and finally stopped at a stall.

The boss was closing the stall. When he saw someone coming, he stopped what he was doing and said, "Handsome guy, what do you need?"

Chu Ang took a look at the items on the stall, there were a lot of things, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, antique imprints, gold, silver and jadeite, but they were all fakes.

Seeing this, Chu Ang sighed, "That's right, how can there be so many leaks, Pan Jiayuan is still mostly fakes!"

"Handsome guy, what did you say?" The boss couldn't hear clearly what Ang said.

"Uh...it's okay!"

Chu Ang shook his head, pointed at the fakes on the ground, and said, "Don't take these, I want them all, pack them up for me!"

Netizens: "???"

Chu Ang's words stunned the netizens.

"Packing? Anchor, do you want to hear what you are saying?"

"Is the anchor crazy? They've already started talking nonsense!"

"Hiss... I see, these treasures are real!"

"Damn it, all the things on this stall are treasures?"

"Anchor, wait a moment, I'm rushing to Panjiayuan, wait for me, please make me rich!"

"God, don't mess with me, my heart can't take it!"

"..."

Good guy!
Not only the netizens, but also the boss opposite was stunned. It was the first time he had seen a customer like Chu Ang for so many years.

Everyone else buys one or two, but this handsome guy wants to pack it?
Although many of them were put away by myself, there are still more than 20 pieces on the ground!
The boss' eyes flickered, "You...you're not here to find fault, are you?"

Chu Ang rolled his eyes, "Do my little arms and legs seem to be looking for faults?"

The boss looked at Chu Ang with scrutiny, and then shook his head. The young man really didn't seem to be doing something on purpose, "I...need a lot of money!"

Chu Ang's pupils are as sharp as knives, as if they can pierce the secrets of people's hearts, they are icy cold, "You should know better than me the prices of these treasures on the ground..."

The boss felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Chu Ang. He speculated that Chu Ang should be an expert, and said in a deep voice, "Then tell me a price. If it's suitable, I will agree!"

The boss retreated and asked Chu Ang to estimate the price. He wanted to try Chu Ang's level. If the quotation was high, it meant that Chu Ang was a melon skin. He waited to collect the money by himself. hold head high.

Whether it is successful or not, the boss will not suffer, it can kill two birds with one stone!
Chu Ang naturally understood the boss's intentions, but he didn't offer an offer. Instead, he took out the remaining four Yuan Dayang from his pocket and said, "These should be enough!"

The boss picked up the silver dollars, observed for a while, and found that these four Dayang coins were ordinary Yuan Datou in the Republic of China. The market price was around 300, and 4 coins were 1200. You can indeed buy these fakes from your booth.

"Fine!"

The boss thought for a while, finally nodded, pointed to the ground, and said, "It's almost time to get off work, so I won't say anything more, these are all yours, I'll pack them for you!"

"Damn, the anchor actually took out those four steel coins again!"

"What's the matter with these Yuan Datou? Pure cuteness, don't spray it!"

"This is the few silver dollars I gave you when I bought Tiance Tongbao!"

"Cowhide, if he doesn't take it out, I'll almost forget it..."

"The anchor doesn't want to spend a penny!"

"What do you know, empty-handed white wolf, this is the real pick-up!"

"Only I can't think of it, no anchor can't do it, 666, I follow this anchor!"

The people in the live broadcast room were overwhelmed by Chu Ang's methods.

Soon, the boss installed the antiques for Chu Ang.

Chu Ang checked the time and found that it was not too early, so he said to everyone in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, we are here today..."

"Hey, hey, don't go, you haven't said what is going on with these antiques!"

"Yeah, I want to see the leak!"

"My pants are all off, can you show me this?"

"Don't leave, anchor, let's play again!"

"I just came in... are you going to download it?"

"Anchor, even if these are fakes, why do you need so many fakes?"

"Yes, yes, anchor, tell us about it..."

The netizens in the live broadcast room were still not finished, and when they heard that Chu Ang was about to go offline, they were a little anxious.

Chu Ang looked at the barrage, shook his head, "Goodbye!"

After speaking, Chu Ang exited the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)