God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Qin Mo had been taking everyone for a leisurely walk.

At this time, he stopped suddenly and walked towards a booth.

The people who had long been accustomed to Qin Mo's operation followed behind him silently.

"Handsome boy, you've got eyes.

A person with temperament and identity like you.

You must come to my booth to have a look, this is not all I guessed right! "

The stall owner was a woman, a young woman in revealing clothes.

With hindsight, he spouted words of dedication.

There are also many small movements, but these movements seem very natural.

From time to time, show a glance to the customers in front of the stall.

Originally, when looking at these old objects, he had to concentrate on them.

At this time, being influenced by foreign objects, the judgment will be greatly reduced.

It would be even more pitiful if the guest was a young pig brother.

The female stall owner believed everything she said, and bought a few old things casually.

He didn't come back to his senses until the transaction was completed, but it was already too late.

The whole process is voluntary on your own, and no one is forcing you.

Saying that people tempt you is because you are not strong enough.

No matter how people wear it, it will be in your eyes, just look at it.

And it's not bad that people didn't blame you for peeping!

Now the stall owner, seeing Qin Mo's youth, thought he was a good prey.

Although he is very handsome, he may not be bad for women, but who knows if he likes other tastes.

If you guessed right, it would be another good income.

At first glance, this handsome guy is the one who is not short of money, ten thousand yuan may be just pocket money.

"Handsome, you really have eyes.

This is an old object from the Shang Dynasty, with a history of thousands of years.

As long as you take it, maybe you will earn the money of a top sports car before changing hands. "

This time, Yao Xiaoxia finally got close to the stall owner.

However, she could still keep in mind that Bian Xixue didn't intervene in the warning to her, but just watched curiously from the side.

Looking at the handicraft in his hand, Qin Mo didn't touch it.

This is too fake, it can only fool the novice who just entered the door.

In this business, everyone knows a rule.

That is to let the other party know which item you fancy.

Qin Mo was the first to pick this up, in order to make the other party let go of their vigilance.

Plus I am young, the other party will definitely be fooled.

"It's a good thing, but unfortunately I can't afford it, so I'd better get another one!"

Putting down this handicraft, Qin Mo casually picked up another one.

This time it is no longer a handicraft, but a very old object.

But it's not very valuable, as long as it's been in the night market.

You can almost tell the difference, and you can't make money buying them.

So this is another entry ticket for novices, which is still a bit expensive.

Seeing Qin Mo picking up this, the female stall owner's eyes lit up.

I thought to myself that I am really a novice, and now my wife is going to make a fortune.

"Guest, this is a porcelain bowl from the Tang Dynasty. You only need to pay 5 yuan to own it."

When the female stall owner was talking, she arranged things.

Lowering his body, a piece of white snow appeared before Qin Mo's eyes.

How could Qin Mo not look at this beautiful scenery, but he was very calm.

Not as impatient as the others, as if he's used to these situations.

"Damn, I'm at a loss this time around!"

The master didn't attract him, but the guests next to him feasted their eyes.

These guests knew at a glance that they were poor ghosts, but they just came in for a fresh look.

Getting them to pay for something is harder than killing them.

"What's going on, the first one is so good, Mr. Qin don't want to give up!"

Women just like beautiful things, in Yao Xiaoxia's opinion.

The first object is so beautiful, it was from the Shang Dynasty.

If you bought it, wouldn't you tell the stall owner that the money for a top sports car is enough.

Yao Xiaoxia forgot that sentence again, if it is confirmed to be true, it will be your turn.

"talk less!"

Qi Hanhai, who was standing beside him, warned his niece in a low voice, so as not to ruin Qin Mo's affairs.

"Fifty thousand, it's still a bit expensive, it's beyond the budget, I'll look for it again."

The current Qin Mo disappoints the female stall owner, even [-] yuan is expensive.

It seems that I wanted to earn more from him, but I was wrong again!

Thinking of this, the female stall owner began to straighten her collar, disappointing several customers around and leaving.

"How much is this?"

Start asking for a price and generally close the deal.

But seeing the object Qin Mo was pointing at, the female stall owner didn't even have the strength to speak up.

"Take five hundred!"

Qin Mo didn't respond, but looked back at everyone.

This is a signal that whoever wants you will pay for it next.

The first one to shake his head was Bian Xixue, who had learned the lesson from last time, this time it was impossible.

The reason why everyone didn't want it was mainly because the asking price was too low.

Even if it is true, it is not worth much money!

"Let me do it!"

Seeing that no one else wanted it, Luo Mingjun nodded slightly towards Qin Mo, indicating that he was in the lead.

"it is good!"

Qin Mo responded to the female stall owner, and Luo Mingjun came over to take the object.

"I want this too, how much!"

Qin Mo pointed to a porcelain bowl that looked a bit shabby and said.

"2000, the same price!"

It seems that the female stall owner has noticed that she wants to make a lot of money from Qin Mo.

There is no chance, but no one can live with money.

Small money is also money, a few thousand dollars is considered a good income here.

It's just that I have always set my sights high and wanted to open for three years.

How could this kind of novice meet so often, one a year is not bad.

So now when she opens her mouth, she just refuses to bargain.

"it is good!"

Just when everyone thought the stall was over, Qin Mo pointed to a painting hanging behind the female stall owner.

"Can you show me that painting?"

The female stall owner turned around and saw that there was still something to gain.

This novice finally took aim at an object that made him happy.

This item, as long as it is a regular customer and stall owner in the night market, knows that it will never be genuine!

Because the real product was sold by a big collector at an auction house for 100 million a year ago.

There can be no two identical paintings in the world.

In modern handicrafts, it is difficult to manufacture.

Not to mention ancient times!

However, there are also many people who came here attracted by the name, and the other places of the original work match up.

In the end, the handwriting was found to be much darker than the real thing.

At that time, the price was still more than [-] yuan, even if it was one piece, it was almost the same as the real thing.

No one is willing to spend 10 yuan to buy a fake painting back.

This is not just as simple as being ridiculed, it really can't hold its head up in the antique world.

Knowing that it is fake, but also spend a lot of money to buy.

"Handsome, you have really good eyesight.

This was painted by a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty.

Each of his paintings starts at hundreds of thousands at the auction house.

This painting only costs [-], and you can take it away! "

Qin Mo thought about it for a while, and then the people around him also noticed.

Someone finally took an interest in the painting, obviously an outsider.

Except for a period of time, the female stall owner was busy, so this painting was not displayed in the night market.

For the rest of the time, as long as there is a stall, it will definitely be hung out.

"You said, can it be sold this time?"