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Chapter 64 Bidding
Zhou Qingya giggled, "Although I can't see your face, don't I remember what clothes you are wearing? Besides, you are holding a long box in your hand, which is exactly the same as the one you put in the room. I see."

Chen Bufei nodded, "You are pretty good."

Zhou Qingya asked: "How is it? Have you bought the treasure you want?"

"No, keep watching..."

The two people walked while chatting.

"The young master of the Gu family is very kind to you, and his status is not small, you might as well marry him!" Chen Bufei said.

Zhou Qingya shook her head and said, "I don't like people like him, he's too annoying..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Bufei standing in front of a store and stopped suddenly. This is a very small store, and the storefront is squeezed into a room the size of an alley. It is very long but not wide. Only about two meters wide.

There were a lot of things inside, and Chen Bufei fell in love with a blue and white porcelain vase at a glance. He walked in, and at the end of the store, there was an old man eating instant noodles.

After seeing Chen Bufei, the old man immediately stood up and walked over, and said with a frustrating smile, "Sir, what should I buy first?"

Chen Bufei looked left and right, and there were a lot of items inside. He looked down at the blue and white porcelain vase.

"Things from the Ming Dynasty..." Chen Bufei murmured, this could be worth at least 10 yuan, which just happened to be needed by the system.

"Boss, how much is this?" Chen Bufei asked while holding the blue and white porcelain vase with both hands.

"Oh, this, if you really want it, this is the number!" The boss stretched out a hand and turned over it.

"I'm an expert, boss, don't lie to me, give me a real price..."

The old man nodded, "Expert, I can see it, I can see it..." His eyes fell on the long box in Chen Bufei's hand, "So, five thousand, do you want it?"

Five thousand, but a profit of ninety-five thousand. This old man can't be so stupid, he also opened a shop here anyway.

Just when Chen Bufei was about to bid, a man's voice sounded, "I'll offer eight thousand!"

Chen Bufei was confused and turned to look.

It was found that it was a man wearing a black mask, and behind this man was a sloppy beggar.

As soon as the old man saw that there was a business, he immediately smiled.

"I came first!" Chen Bufei said.

The man walked in and squeezed into the small space, "If you haven't bought it, this thing doesn't belong to you, and the boss hasn't agreed to sell it to you, right?"

Chen Bufei had nothing to say, "Ten thousand, I will pay ten thousand!"

The old man smiled and said nothing, just waiting for them to make an offer.

"I'll pay [-]!" The man stretched out two fingers.

The beggar standing behind him said something softly, and the man nodded.

Chen Bufei glanced at the beggar, who seemed to be really capable.

"[-], okay, then [-]!" The old man said immediately, not allowing any further price increases.

"Wait, I haven't said anything yet, I'll pay [-]!" Chen Bufei said immediately.

Zhou Qingya gave Chen Bufei a hand and said, "You're crazy, thirty thousand!"

Although Zhou Qingya is not short of this little money, she feels that this thing is not worth 3 yuan at all. She knows how to look at treasures, but she can't see how valuable this bottle is.

Of course, if ordinary people could see it at a glance, the old man would not put the bottle on the outside.

The old man muttered in his heart, "Is my bottle really so valuable?"

The middle-aged man frowned, looked up and down at Chen Bufei, "I'll pay [-]!"

Chen Bufei paused, and if he continued to add more, he would be at a loss, "Eighty thousand!"

Zhou Qingya looked at the bottle, then at Chen Bufei, and decided to trust Chen Bufei.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Okay, I don't want it anymore, I'll give it to you."

Chen Bufei won, but he felt that he didn't win. He could have won it with 5000 yuan, but now he has to pay [-] yuan more. He always feels like a fool, but he didn't lose money. tens of thousands of yuan.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Zhou Qingya, then turned and left.

Chen Bufei paid the money and when he took the bottle, the system sounded.

[Level [-] blue and white porcelain bottle, is it absorbed? 】

Chen Bufei didn't absorb it for the time being, if Zhou Qingya watched the bottle disappear, it would be fine.

He asked the boss to wrap the bottle, take the things and leave, starting to look for the next store.

"Is this bottle worth much?" Zhou Qingya asked.

"It's not too valuable. It was originally 5000 yuan, but it cost me [-] yuan!"

"That's true of you. Just don't ask for it. If you like bottles, I have plenty of them at home. I'll give you two when the time comes."

Chen Bufei smiled, the things he bought belonged to him, and others gave them differently.

He and Zhou Qingya came to a booth and looked down at a string of pearl necklaces on the table.

This string of pearls should meet the standard of third-grade pearls.

He picked up the pearl and looked at it, then looked at the masked boss, "How much is this?"

"500 yuan!"

puff!
Chen Bufei almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Things worth tens of thousands of yuan were said to be 500 yuan. This boss is really awesome!
Chen didn't want to, but he didn't want to jump out of another person to grab something from him, and immediately paid for the necklace.

"You also want something worth 500 yuan?"

"Miss, do you understand what I call picking up leaks..." Before Chen Bufei could finish speaking, he suddenly spotted a comb made of wood. He picked up the comb and looked at it, "Boss, how much is this?"

"This is not expensive, 8000 yuan!"

Chen Bufei looked around at the comb, good stuff, really good stuff!

It can be said that this is the most valuable treasure he has seen since entering the ghost market, at least worth 500 million!Oh no, at least 800 million!

He looked at the boss, afraid that the boss would refuse, and when he was about to pay, a voice sounded, "I'll offer [-]!"

familiar voice...

Chen Bufei stopped, turned around and looked at the familiar middle-aged man and the beggar standing beside the middle-aged man.

"It's you again!" Chen Bufei said.

"Why, can't it be me? Boss, I'll pay [-]!"

A colleague next to the boss picked up a comb from his booth and said, "I have a comb here too, how about you each have a comb?"

Chen Bufei shook his head. Although they were all combs, they were different. The comb in his hand was thought to be made of ox horn, but it was actually a rhinoceros horn comb, and it was a treasure thousands of years ago in the Western Jin Dynasty!

It has a strong smell of time, the workmanship is very good, and the handle is also excellent. Of course, this comb is not for combing hair.

The boss's Coke blossomed, and said with a smile: "See if you really want it, whoever of you can offer 4 yuan, take it immediately!"

The old man folded his hands.

"I'll pay!" The middle-aged man took out 4 yuan in cash.

"Why should you pay? I'll pay 800!" Chen Bufei said. The price of this comb is 800 million. It can be said that he made money if he paid less than [-] million, although he didn't have that much money.

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged man said, "I'll pay 15!"

It was like an auction, and everyone around stopped to watch the two people bid.

The beggar next to the middle-aged man stood up and said something to the man. The middle-aged man nodded, "Can you still pay 15?"

Zhou Qingya glanced at Chen Bufei, and immediately shouted: "50!"

(End of this chapter)