Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 28 Keep the Newspapers to Relieve Boredom

Chapter 28 Keep the Newspapers to Relieve Boredom

In the end, the cricket pot was sold at a price of 4000!
Chu Ang took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to pay!
That's the deal!
After the payment was received, the boss and Lao Wang looked at each other and smiled triumphantly.

Hooked another one!
Hey, I want to learn from people in the antique industry, can I do it without paying the tuition?
Young man, you are still too young!
"Little brother really has a good eye..."

The stall owner "boasted" and wrapped the jars with newspapers, "This cricket jar...is worth the old nose's money!"

As he talked, the stall owner himself laughed, and bought a cricket pot for 4000 yuan. In his opinion, the little brother in front of him is a proper big grievance.

Chu Ang picked up the cricket pot, tore off the newspaper wrapped around the cricket pot, and handed it to the boss again, "I don't want the newspaper, you can keep tearing it up and playing with it..."

boss:"???"

Tearing and playing to relieve boredom, what do you mean?
The boss didn't quite understand what Chu Ang said.

Chu Ang smiled, "Tearing and playing with this thing can prevent Alzheimer's disease!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Ang greeted Lao Wang and turned to leave.

To be honest, this time I really thank Lao Wang for entrusting me. Without him, Chu Ang would not have met this treasure worth tens of millions.

"Hahaha…"

In the live broadcast room, someone laughed wildly, "Tearing newspapers to relieve boredom, this reminds me of Cai Ming and Guo Da's sketch on buying a house, Guo Da exclaimed: "I am not dementia! ", very old stalk!"

"Pfft, I already have a picture!"

"Very old meme!"

"Hahaha, the anchor is not hinting, this is already express..."

"So, how much money can antiques make this time?"

"..."

Lao Wang and the boss froze in place, looking at each other in blank dismay.

……

On the way to the Agate Pavilion, Chu Ang picked up the cricket pot, his steps became much lighter, and laughter came one after another, "Brothers, today is the happiest day in my life!"

Upon hearing these words, some netizens understood something.

"Could it be... this broken jar is a treasure?"

"It doesn't make sense, the cricket pot is also a treasure?"

"Although I just followed the anchor today, I also know that the anchor is either picking up leaks, or on the way to pick up leaks!"

"What you said. I understand everything, but the cricket jar, that's the cricket jar!"

"How can anyone come to the antique market to buy leaky cricket pots!"

"Don't laugh, the anchor, it's quite intrusive, tell us about the cricket pot!"

"I don't believe this cricket pot is a treasure!"

"Evil door, really evil door!"

At this moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room were also confused.

Seeing the discussion in the live broadcast room, Chu Ang smiled and said, "Your memory is really bad. Didn't the shopkeeper tell you that this cricket jar is a treasure!"

"Anchor, you are too naive. Selling things, who doesn't make up some bizarre stories for their products!"

"The boss also said that this thing was used by the Iron Hat King. Can you believe this? Brothers, can you believe what the boss said?"

"I can't! I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the boss Panjiayuan's crap!"

"What kind of bullshit iron hat king? My surname is Zhu, so I'm so proud!"

"That's right, I'm a descendant of Yanhuang, so I'm proud!"

"The anchor never misses, I feel that there is something in this cricket jar!"

"Cough cough..."

Chu Ang cleared his throat, and pretended to be mysterious and said, "If... I said that if the cricket jar is worth tens of millions, would you believe me?"

(End of this chapter)

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