The son-in-law of the stunning president

"You want it?" The stall owner looked at Tang Chen in disbelief.

I thought he was joking, how could a little kid just take out 50 yuan?

However, Tang Chen had already taken out his mobile phone: "Use the mobile phone to transfer it to you directly, and give me your card number."

The stall owner was dumbfounded. Seeing that Tang Chen wanted to play for real, he quickly waved his hands: "Hey, whether you sell it or not, are you kidding me, my sitting statue is from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it is still well preserved and exquisitely carved, 50 for you? I might as well throw it in the river and listen to it."

Tang Chen smiled: "The price you just said."

The stall owner pointed at Xu Jiong: "That's what I said to him. This kid keeps coming around here, and I can see that he really likes it. That's why..."

"Hmph, you're just teasing him, right?" Tang Chen laughed, and tugged at Xu Jiong: "Let's go, people are making fun of you, what kind of broken statue, I think it's just ordinary."

Tang Chen is really unhappy, you can say that he is sensitive. Anyway, he has also experienced the situation of being treated as a joke before to make fun of it.

Knowing that the feeling here is not very pleasant, so I want to show Xu Jiong a head.

Anyway, it's only 50. For him now, it's nothing more than a game.

The salary and bonus he gave to Tumeng's boy every month was more than this amount.

"Broken sitting statue? I said you have a big tone, kid?" But the stall owner quit.

He didn't lie, this statue is really the treasure of his stall, it is indeed the real thing, now that Tang Chen said so, where would he put his face?
Immediately unhappy.

Tang Chen turned his head and said lightly: "What? Is this a good thing in your eyes?"

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then turned his anger into joy, big fish!
He realized that Tang Chen was a rare big fish, definitely a young master from a wealthy family.

There are plenty of such people in Yanjing.

How did you ever say something?The streets of Yanjing are full of tyrants, maybe an old man who wears a big vest, big pants, and slippers, and strolls on the street nibbling watermelons, is a real tyrant.

This is not an exaggeration. Yanjing, as the heart capital of China, is naturally Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The stall owner's keen nerves were touched, and he hurriedly said: "Young man, go slowly, you don't like my sitting statue, right? To tell you the truth, I still have hard things here, but I don't usually take them out. Only when you meet an expert will you be willing to make a move.”

"Oh?" Tang Chen turned his head: "You still have something here? But let me tell you first, I'm not interested in objects under 4000 years old."

4000 years! ?

As soon as these words came out, the stall owners and shoppers nearby all looked at Tang Chen with foolish eyes.

Are you running here to make trouble?

Although China has a long history, if you want to find cultural relics over 4000 years old, you can't find them in the market.

It's not that there are none, but most of them are in museums.

And things that are worth more than 4000 years are not worth much, are they?

It's not surprising that Wenwan is really not the more valuable the older it is, and that's an outsider's opinion.

In the pre-Qin period, more than 2000 years ago, things were no longer valuable.

The main reason is that the government does not allow private trading of cultural relics that are too old, so there is no market, and no market means no price.

So it's not worth much.

In fact, most of today's Wenwan are valuable objects from the Song and Song Dynasties.

The Ming and Qing Dynasties are also successful, no matter how early, there are few things from the Tang Dynasty.

In short, within the time frame of more than 1000 years from Tang Dynasty to today, things are more valuable.

Isn’t it nonsense to talk about old objects from 4000 years ago?

"Young man, are you here to make trouble?" The stall owner was dissatisfied.

Tang Chen shrugged his shoulders: "No, I'm really here to see something. If you have it, I want it. If you don't, then let it go."

drink!Provocative, right?provocative!
Tang Chen's truth, in the ears of the stall owner, is provocative. Wenwan Wenwan is ultimately a display, isn't it?

Can you play with things from 4000 years ago?
Aren't you afraid of accidentally dropping some dregs?Not enough to see the rust.

"Sure, kid, you're awesome if you have money, right? Do you really think I'm out of stock?" The stall owner gritted his teeth in his heart, feeling that Tang Chen had scorned him.

If this was shortened by a young man, would he still be here in the future?

Immediately stood up, collected the things on the ground, and said to Tang Chen: "Well, today, it's today, I really have some good things in my hand, I'm not outside, you come with me, I have what you want too, But if the time comes and you just look at it and don’t buy it, and make me happy, then don’t blame me for being rude.”

Tang Chen was overjoyed, you're welcome, how can you still be polite with the only immortal in the present age?

But his interest also came, and asked: "Real thing?"

The stall owner said angrily: "The real thing! Let's go!"

Tang Chen nodded, beckoning Xu Jiong to follow, Xu Jiong was scared like a cat.

Others don't know, but he understands the truth here.

On Wenwan Street, the people who come and go are all cultural people. In fact, the source of goods is not so serious.

Is there anything from the doorway?

So the stall owners who have real things in their hands here have ordinary backgrounds, and they are really the kind who can clean up people.

Thinking of this, his legs twisted, and he planned to run away with soft words, but was dragged by Tang Chen and couldn't run away, so he could only stagger and follow the stall owner with Tang Chen.

The three of them circled all the way to the back street of Liulikou, and entered an alley with rows of courtyard houses.

The stall owner brought Tang Chen and the two into a yard, and Tang Chen looked around.

The yard is messy, and it looks like it hasn't been carefully tidied up, but he still said with a smile: "I didn't see it, the stall owner is still a local tyrant, what do you call it?"

Yes, it must be a local tyrant, who would have a courtyard house in Yanjing without a local tyrant?

The stall owner sneered: "What's your name? Hmph, you can call me Uncle Hu Liu, that's what everyone here calls me."

"Oh, Hu Liuer." Tang Chen nodded slightly.

Hu Liu'er's face turned green, okay, Hu Liu'er is also so special, can you call him that?It seems that this rogue kid really owes money, I'll wait for a while, if you can't afford to buy my goods, then, hum!

Hu Liuer led the two of them into a room, which was empty, just a table and a few chairs, and it looked like a place for conversation and meeting guests.

"Don't go, don't turn around, I'm going to get things." Hu Liuer turned and went out after finishing speaking.

Xu Jiong was nervous: "Brother Chen, why don't we escape?"

Tang Chen chuckled: "What are you afraid of? Have you forgotten who I am?"

Xu Jiong was taken aback for a moment, then he felt relieved, yes, this is a fairy.