I really don't have any money to spend with my trillions.

Chapter 130 Stone Cat
Yu Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, and exerted a sudden force.

The man didn't react at all, he just felt the pain in his wrist and screamed, and the switchblade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then Yu Yang slammed the man to the ground with his backhand.

"You bastard, how dare you lie to me!" the man shouted loudly.

At this point, no matter how stupid he is, he can still react.

It's just that he is completely controlled by Yu Yang now, and it's useless to say anything else.

Yu Yang ignored the man's cursing, and threw out a hard punch, hitting the man directly on the back.

This punch is so powerful that the man's bones are crushed.Almost smashed.

The man screamed in pain, no longer able to resist.

Seeing that Yu Yang was under control, those surrounding people with a strong sense of justice rushed forward one after another.

Completely controlled the man who robbed in broad daylight.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the bus stopped on the side of the road, someone had secretly called the police, and the police would arrive soon.

The old man hugged his cloth bag tightly and looked at Yu Yang gratefully.

"Young man, thank you very much, otherwise my old man's life would be given here today." The old man said gratefully.

"You're welcome, old man." Yu Yang said with a smile.

This little thing was nothing to him.

Yu Yang saw that it was not far from Antique Street, so he got off the bus.

What he didn't expect was that the old man also came down holding the cloth bag.

"Grandpa, do you have anything else to do?" Yu Yang asked.

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, I'm going to the Antique Street. Do you want to go to the Antique Street in the direction you're going?"

Yu Yang nodded, remembering that the sloppy man in the car got malicious because he saw the old man's cloth bag.

Could it be that the old man carried some antiques in his cloth bag?

"Grandpa, may I ask, do you want to sell antiques in Antique Street?" Yu Yang asked.

The water in the antique street is very deep, and this old man doesn't seem to know anything about antiques.

If you get tricked by someone in Antique Street, then you won't even have a place to reason.

The old man nodded and said, "My grandson is seriously ill, and I have an antique handed down from my family, so I want to sell it for some money."

Yu Yang thought for a while and said, "Grandpa, can you trust me and let me see what kind of antique it is?"

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, of course the old man trusts you."

Yu Yang just helped the old man subdue the man who robbed, and the old man knew he was a good man.

After finishing speaking, the old man opened the cloth bag and there was a colorful porcelain jar in it.

Yu Yang stepped forward to look at him a few times, then nodded slightly.

"Young man, do you know antiques by the way you look?" the old man said.

The young man in front of him was able to buy the antique in his hand, which saved him some trouble.

"Grandpa, your Qing Kangxi five-color jar is very good, and its value should be around 50." Yu Yang said.

The old man was shocked when he heard Yu Yang's words.

Although this multicolored jar was a family heirloom, he had been locked in the box all along. He didn't know much about the antique industry, so he didn't expect it to be so valuable.

"Young man, if you like it, I will sell it to you." The old man said quickly.

Yu Yang gave a wry smile. He had already spent all the money before, leaving only about 1000 yuan.

"Grandpa, I don't have that much money." Yu Yang said.

The old man was a little disappointed, but he hurriedly said: "Young man, I won't bother you, I will go to Antique Street by myself."

"To be honest, old man, I am worried that you will be cheated. I can recommend a place to you."

"There is an antique shop in Bone Joint, called Chunxitang, the owner is Li Dacheng, and he is not bad."

"Go there and tell Yu Yang that the five-color pot has been appraised and it's worth 50. He should buy it." Yu Yang said.

The old man nodded again and again, convinced of what Yu Yang said, wrapped the colorful pot and walked towards the antique street.

Yu Yang didn't go with the boss, he just helped to recommend it, as for whether the negotiation can be made, it depends on how Li Dacheng negotiates with the old man.

It's always inconvenient if he's around.

Yu Yang walked into the antique street, and randomly entered an antique shop named Shanghaoxuan.

There were not many customers in the store, only a few people were watching casually.

Behind the counter, a fat man in his 40s, with a fat face, was sitting on a rocking chair.

This person is Shang Haoxuan's boss, his surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Chuncheng.

Boss Wang heard footsteps, looked up and saw a young man walking in.

He just nodded slightly, did not speak, and shook the folding fan comfortably in his hand.

Yu Yang didn't care about the attitude of the boss.

The antique industry is different from other industries, and each store has its own operating method.

Yu Yang wandered around the store casually, wanting to see if there were any good antiques, and it was best to miss them.

"Hello, who is the boss?" A young man in his 20s walked in.

The young man was wearing work clothes, which were covered with oil and dust, and looked dirty.

"I'm the boss, what's the matter with you?" Boss Wang didn't get up, but frowned at the young man who walked in.

"Boss, I have an antique. I wonder if you want it?" The young man said with some embarrassment.

"Who doesn't want it for nothing? You put your things here and you can leave." Boss Wang said.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, his expression a little embarrassed.

Several customers next to him also chuckled.

"I mean, do you want to buy it?" The young man asked after holding back for a long time.

Boss Wang chuckled, and he could tell at a glance that this young man was a worker who had come to work in the city.

He spoke recklessly, and had never seen anything big in the world, so he made a joke.

"Of course I have to collect it, but it depends on what it is, so take it out and have a look first." Boss Wang said.

The young man took out a black plastic bag from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was a black stone cat inside.

Boss Wang glanced at it, but he was not interested.

"This thing is nothing good, I'll give you 100 yuan." Boss Wang said lightly.

"500 yuan is too cheap, it was dug out at the construction site." The young man said hastily.

He has gone through four or five stores, and almost all of them offer this price.

"The ones dug out of the ground are antiques? Do you have ancient tombs on your construction site?" Boss Wang asked.

If there are ancient tombs or other archaeological sites, maybe it is really a good thing.

The young man shook his head and said, "I drive an excavator. I dug out this thing, and there is nothing else."

He felt that this thing should be an antique, so he took it to try his luck.

(End of this chapter)