My street stall reaches all worlds

"How do you sell these stamps?" Han Cheng patted the shoulder of the boss who was still "fishing", and the boss was shocked!
"Thief?" Zhong Huo came back to his senses and thought that Han Cheng was a thief, and he happened to be holding a stamp worth over ten thousand in his hand.

For this stamp, Zhong Huok traveled all over a dozen countries before buying it from the Zanggu family.

"If I were a thief, would I still stay here, waiting to be caught by you?" Han Cheng said indifferently.

Zhong Huo rubbed the back of his head with a sneer, feeling embarrassed and blaming the wrong person.

"Are you going to buy this stamp? I have been swatting flies here for several days, and you are my first customer. I will charge you 30 yuan for this stamp." Zhong Huo smiled maliciously, and Han Cheng's expression turned pale. Hei, just a postage stamp, selling for 30?

What a black-hearted businessman, why didn't he grab it?
The money Han Cheng used to build the company was not even 30.

Take a look elsewhere, maybe you can get a different harvest.

"Hey, don't go! This price is wrong, we can still discuss it!" Zhong Huo stopped Han Cheng, this man was wearing a famous brand, and he was not willing to spend hundreds of thousands to buy an antique. Had to cut the price in half.

But Han Cheng still didn't buy it, Zhong Huo kept pushing down the price, but he still couldn't get Han Cheng out of his pocket.

"Why are you still unwilling to buy? Then tell me, how much is your acceptable range." He had never seen such a difficult buyer.

He dares to come to the antique market without money, he is a ruthless person!

But he was in a hurry to make an order, and if he couldn't sell an ancient collection, he wouldn't be able to get rid of it this month, and he had to pay the bank every month, otherwise the house he lived in would be taken back, making life difficult!

"Ten thousand." Han Cheng said bluntly.

The smile on Zhong Huo's face froze for an instant, telling him to "knife", he actually took out a "pig-killing knife"!
He just got back the [-] yuan, and if the Tibetan Gu family he met before was not short of money, he would not be able to buy it at this price.

"A broken postage stamp sells for [-] yuan. Only people with money and no place to spend will come to buy it?"

"This young man's head must have been kicked by a donkey. With so much money, it's not good to spend it on other things? You have to waste time here with an old fox."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, young man, you better stop haggling with him."

The passers-by couldn't understand the price of this stamp, and they all came to persuade Han Cheng, Zhong Huo seemed to be holding a mouthful of anger in his chest!

"It's not worth it, why don't you sell it to me for eight thousand?"

"You don't know the goods, don't scare away my distinguished guests! This stamp, I'll sell you [-] yuan, nothing less!" Including labor costs, he lost half of it!But what other choice does he have?

Although there are many people who come to the antique market, there are not many who are willing to spend a lot of money.

The smile in Han Cheng's eyes was even bigger. He put the stamp into a black bag and put it in his backpack. This stamp is not an ordinary stamp, it is the only million-stamp stamp left in the world. He failed to find the stamp, but was found by Zhong Huo.

"Why hasn't he finished shopping yet?" Huang Hao was furious. They waited outside the gate of the antique market until it was dark, but they still didn't wait for Han Cheng. The door was about to close, and everyone was getting impatient, walking back and forth outside the door.

"You go in and look for him, and bring him out." They went in to look for someone, and they were easily scattered, so they had to be divided into two teams.

Han Cheng, who was having a great time shopping, also forgot the time.

It wasn't until the street lights were turned off that he came back to his senses.

"Why didn't you remind me?" Han Cheng glanced sideways at the system.

"The system reminds the host that there are still two days before the end of the task. If the task is not completed before the end of the task, the additional task will be cancelled, and the host will also be punished."

"Okay, don't come out." Han Cheng said unhappily. The system seemed to be against him. He turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, and he walked in the direction indicated by the road sign.

But behind him, there are two followers.

"Why is this stone so slippery?" The people following Han Cheng accidentally stepped on the cobblestone, but in the dark, they couldn't see the road under their feet clearly.

"If you don't go, hurry up, that kid is going to slip away!" Huang Hao was furious.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but of pig-like teammates!

"I, I can't walk anymore, I feel a snake under my feet, it, it is crawling on me!"

"Wow, where did the snake come from?" Huang Hao jumped up immediately.

"That's not a snake, that's just a prop." Han Cheng patted the drops of water on his clothes and said, he had noticed these two people a long time ago, but they hadn't done anything, and he didn't know what they meant.

Huang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so Han Cheng placed a prop, which looked like a snake at first glance, but it was actually a model lizard.

"You, you lost your way too?" Huang Hao said without changing his expression, he could only find an excuse to attract Han Cheng's attention first.

But Han Cheng didn't like him, and walked out of the antique market as soon as he turned around.

There are three gates in the antique market, and he walked through the south gate.

Dozens of black lines fell on Huang Hao's forehead.

"Hurry up and find other people? That kid should not be far away. There are not many people tonight, so it's the best time to do it." Huang Hao was furious, and the little gangster standing behind him immediately picked up his phone , made a few phone calls.

But they were still a step late, and Han Cheng didn't know where to go.

Huang Hao gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the surveillance, I will definitely find this kid, I will call Brother Zhao here."

The plan can't keep up with the changes, they can only see walking.

"But I always feel that he is difficult to deal with, why don't we forget it? Anyway, we don't have any missing arms or legs."

"How can that be done? The rubbish stepped on our heads, which made us lose face! You can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow it!" Huang Hao kicked the person on the right, He has not decided to let Han Cheng go, this matter must not be left alone, otherwise how will he survive in the antique market in the future?

Back at the hotel, Han Cheng opened the resume of the strange thief.

He asked a round today, and no one knew where the strange thief had gone. Some store managers hadn't even heard the name of the strange thief, so he lost his direction all of a sudden.

Another day of shopping, still nothing.

But just when he was at a loss, the screen of the future mirror suddenly lit up.

The person on the screen is the Phantom Thief!

"Moving at night is the style of a monster thief. I forgot about that." Han Cheng patted himself on the head.

At three o'clock in the morning, the strange thief sneaked into Jifeng Supermarket.

"Are you hungry in the middle of the night?" Han Cheng muttered softly, there was a lot of food in the supermarket.