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? Xu Qing now understood that this bottle of pills is indeed good and can help you at critical moments.

"Huzi, what is your name?"

"Liu Menghu."

The two walked out of the forest while chatting. Liu Menghu kept sending Xu Qing to the side of the road, and helped stop a car and let him sit in it. Then he turned around and left.

There is a saying that enemies should be resolved rather than formed. After Xu Qing helped Zhou Xiaozi to untie the acupoints, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. He parked the car at the intersection of Antique Street. He got out of the car with a smile and walked in.

Xu Qing had a strange feeling about the antique street. This is the place where he found his first pot of gold. He started his first business from here. Perhaps it was really destined!

When you walk into the antique street, you hear shouts one after another. It is the peak season now, and there are many people coming here on Taobao, and the vendors are also shouting harder.

Xu Qing walked around the flowers all the way and swept through the stall with his perspective eyes. If he didn't find anything special, he would be too lazy to bend down. In addition, he was still paying attention to someone, Hua Pozi.

"The authentic Han Bashar Jade Cicada, jade holder, cheap and good quality..." A small street stall owner shouted at the top of his voice, holding the jade holder in his hand and shaking the passers-by, as if his stuff was unique.

Jade cicada and jade hold are both used for burial. The ancients valued funerals the most important in the Han Dynasty. After their death, wealthy people like to bury them with jade. There are various names. Jade in their hands is called jade holders, and two pieces of jade cover their eyes is called jade tuck. The jade tuck in their mouths is called jade tuck. The jade tuck contained in the mouth of the deceased is generally carved into the shape of a cicada, which has the meaning of the resurrection of the cicada.

Xu Qing was originally not interested in these burial objects, but when he accidentally glanced at something on the stall, he stopped. It was a piece of jade that was not shining. It looked even more like a lump of earth. Huang Mengmeng was inconspicuous. Not many people believed it.

But Xu Qing clearly saw that there was a layer of undispersed purple gas attached to the potholes on the surface of this piece of jade, which was completely different from what he had seen before. This appearance also aroused his interest and walked over.

"Boss, this is the authentic Han Badao ancient jade. Look, the color is so good, it is definitely the best Hetian jade." When the vendor saw someone coming forward, he immediately started selling the items in his hand enthusiastically, and his face smiled.

Xu Qing touched his nose, half-squatted down, reached out and grabbed a bumpy piece of jade from the stall and asked, "Is this also jade?"

The vendor nodded with certainty and said, "Absolutely, and it is ancient jade, ancient jade from the Han Dynasty."

Xu Qing shook the ancient jade in his hand and said, "How much does it cost?"

The vendor was secretly happy. He knew that this was not an ancient jade at all, at most it was an old piece of jade that was a little old, and it was not worth much money in this way.

"One thousand, very cheap." After saying that, he lowered his voice in a mysterious manner: "If this piece of ancient jade is at least doubled in antique shops in Beijing, it is possible to meet experts two or three times more likely..."

The meaning is very obvious. You have found a bargain, but if you really get it to the antique shop in Beijing, people will spit on you and spit on you.

Xu Qing shook his head, put down the 'ancient jade' in his hand and said, "It's too expensive, what about this? How much does it cost?"

The vendor said with a little disappointed look: "This one is cheaper, eight hundred." Before he finished speaking, Xu Qing put down again, pointed another piece of 'ancient jade' on his finger and said: "Where is this piece?"

"Three hundred, just take it if you want it." The vendor's face became even more disappointed. This kid didn't want to buy something too expensive.

Xu Qing put it down again, frowned, picked up the piece of thing with crimson purple gas and said, "How much is this?"

The vendor tilted his nose and said, "One hundred, absolutely worth it. If you want it, take it." Xu Qing immediately took out a wallet from his pocket, pulled a piece of it and stuffed it into the vendor's hand, picked up the piece of ancient jade like lumps and shook it, "Is this thing mine?"

The vendor shone the banknotes in front of the light and smiled and said, "Yes, this piece of ancient jade belongs to you."

Xu Qing held the thing in his hand and rubbed it. He was about to get up when a sound of a broken gong sounded behind him.

"Kid, can this piece of ancient jade be shown me?"

Looking back, he saw the person talking clearly, and the expression on Xu Qing's face became weird, and it was so hard to hold back his laughter.

The owner of the voice was a dry old man around 60 years old, with a square face that looked like a flattened, and his facial features were squeezed into a pile. With two eight-character eyebrows, it formed a standard word "囧".

Puff! The vendor behind him couldn't help laughing when he saw such a smirk-like face. This old man was so funny. He looked so arrogant and ran away from others. The comedy effect was really not something that could be covered.

Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, put the "ancient jade" in his hand close to the tip of his nose, and the crimson purple gas quickly poured into his eyes. This time the effect was a bit special. The eyeballs did not feel cool, but instead seemed to be soaked in warm water, which was very comfortable.

As the vendor said just now, one hundred is absolutely worth. For Xu Qing, just having this purple gas is enough. This kind of thing is hard to come by.

The old man with a rumor-faced face seemed a little anxious and repeated: "Can you show me the objects in your hand?"

Xu Qing handed over the ancient jade very alone. Anyway, the gas on it had been absorbed, so it didn't matter to show it to him, and maybe he could see the origin of this thing.

The old man with a rumor-faced face looked through the ancient jade, but his expression did not change much. Then he took out a pocket magnifying glass from his pocket and looked at it again before stopping.

"Little kid, I like this piece of ancient jade very much. How about selling it to me for a thousand dollars?" The old man smiled very sincerely, always holding the piece of ancient jade in his hand.

Xu Qing stretched out his hand and said, "Return it back to me first." The old man twitched a moment, but he still handed the ancient jade in his hand to Xu Qing.

"Or why I'll pay two thousand, this thing is really good."

The old man doubled the price directly, and the vendor on the side suddenly twitched twice, and it hurt! The thing I just sold turned twenty times in a blink of an eye. It was definitely fake.

Xu Qing stuffed the ancient jade into his pocket and said, "I like this thing too. Even if you add ten times more, I won't sell it."

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "What if I add a hundred times, 200,000 yuan, will you sell it?"

Xu Qing shook his head readily: "If you don't sell, I'm not short of money. It's useless to add a hundred times." Since the other party was thinking of picking up a bargain, he was too lazy to talk to the old man Moji, so he turned around and walked towards another stall.

The hawker who came to his senses turned his eyes and hurriedly stepped forward to start a business: "Boss, he bought his items here just now, and there are some things, look at them."
Chapter completed!