I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 175 Antique Market
Zhao Yifan wanted to reject Zhang Lan, but he didn't expect Zhang Lan to be like a rascal, pestering him.

There was no other way, Zhao Yifan could only bring Zhang Lan to the antique market.

"What are you doing here?" After parking the car, Zhang Lan got out of the car and asked Zhao Yifan.

"What can you do here? Of course it's shopping for treasures." Zhao Yifan said lightly.

"If you like antiques, I'll give you one when you go to my uncle's house." Zhang Lan pouted and said. "There are more fakes here, there is no need to waste time here."

Glancing at Zhang Lan faintly, Zhao Yifan said with a sneer. "You seem to still owe me a bronze sword, and when you make up what you owe me, you're talking."

"A big man is actually so stingy." Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, as if there was such a thing, she pouted and said. "Is that why you rejected me?"

"Can't you have a little grace?"

"When you go to my uncle's house, I'll just give you the bronze sword."

The words of a woman are the most unbelievable.

I guess he just wanted to deceive himself, and when he gets to the place, he will change his mind, Zhao Yifan will not be fooled!

I was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Lan, and walked to the northeast corner of the antique market according to the location given by Liu Baishan.

Here, I saw an old man.

The old man was dozing off while sitting on a recliner.

Zhao Yifan glanced at the old man, then walked to the old man's booth, and looked at it seriously.

"The things here are not cheap. If you don't buy them, don't waste your time here." At some point, the old man woke up, glanced at Zhao Yifan lightly, and said.

"Old man, what do you mean?" Others sell things, and when they see customers coming, they are warmly entertained. This old man is lucky, and he took the initiative to drive away people. Zhang Lan has lived so long, and this is the first time he has seen such a seller. .

No wonder no one patronizes the old man's place. I'm afraid it's inseparable from the old man's strange temper.

"How can the old man see that I can't afford the things here!" Zhao Yifan was not angry, but asked curiously.

"Look at the poor clothes you wear, you don't think you look like a rich man." The old man ignored Zhang Lan, but said to Zhao Yifan indifferently. "The things here are not cheap. If you move around, if you break something, you can't afford it."

"Young man, if you want to catch the leak, go to another house!"

"With me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Since the old man says I can't afford it, why don't I make a bet with the old man?" Zhao Yifan said, rolling his eyes. "If I can afford something from you, you can give me one. If I can't afford it, I'll leave right away, how about it?"

"You are a ghost." The old man gave Zhao Yifan a hard look and said. "If you lose, pat your ass and leave, that's fine. And I lose, but I have to pay you something. Your deal is really good."

"Do you think I'm old-fashioned?"

"I don't have time to play with you, go, go."

"That's good." It seems that the old man is very shrewd, Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "I lost, I bought it at double the price, this is the head office!"

"That's what you said." The corner of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Of course." Zhao Yifan nodded. "You can promise this time!"

"Okay, I promise you." Zhao Yifan nodded and said. "You choose!"

"The junior is welcome." Seeing that the old man agreed, Zhao Yifan started to search seriously again at the old man's booth.

After reading it carefully, it was indeed as Liu Baishan said, it is really difficult to find thaumaturgy here.

Not to mention the books recording thaumaturgy, there is not even a single ancient book here, which makes Zhao Yifan a little disappointed.

"How? Don't you dare to choose!" Although the old man showed indifference on his face, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yifan from the beginning to the end. Seeing that Zhao Yifan had been searching for a long time, he still hadn't made a decision, so he laughed.

"Do you want me to give you some hints so that you can pay less."

"Young and energetic, it's easy to suffer."

"Thank you for your kindness, old man. I decided to look for it myself." Zhao Yifan didn't care about what the old man said, and continued to search.

Zhao Yifan couldn't believe it anymore, he couldn't find what he wanted.

"Why don't you choose this one!" Zhang Lan also has a certain understanding of antiques, looked at all the goods on the booth, and finally picked up a teapot and said to Zhao Yifan. "This should be a purple sand pot from the Qianlong period, and the price is relatively cheap."

"The little girl has a bit of eyesight." Glancing at the purple clay pot in Zhang Lan's hand, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Zhao Yifan with a smile. "Well, do you choose this one?"

"Don't worry about it, just watch it from the sidelines." Zhao Yifan didn't even look at the purple clay teapot Zhang Lan had chosen, and continued to pick it up from the sidelines.

I kindly helped Zhao Yifan, and wanted Zhao Yifan to win this bet.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yifan refused so much, which made Zhang Lan very annoyed.

He gave Zhao Yifan a hard look, and really wanted to smash the purple clay pot in his hand on Zhao Yifan's head.

People like Zhao Yifan deserved to lose, and it would be better to pay Zhao Yifan to death.

Zhao Yifan didn't care about Zhang Lan's thoughts and continued to search.

"Old man, are all your things here?" I searched again, but still found nothing, which made Zhao Yifan very depressed, but Zhao Yifan didn't give up, and asked the old man.

"Why, I have so many things here, aren't you satisfied?" The old man said with a dissatisfied look. "Young people should not be too greedy."

"The old man, please take out all the leftovers." Hearing what the old man said, there seemed to be more, Zhao Yifan said excitedly to the old man with a smile on his face.

"In the box next to it, take it yourself." The old man pointed to the bamboo basket next to him and said.

"Thank you, old man." Seeing that the old man agreed, Zhao Yifan was overjoyed, without any hesitation, he hurriedly stepped forward, carefully poured out the contents of the basket, and began to rummage seriously again.

Zhao Yifan found out that there were indeed several ancient books here, and without any hesitation, he picked up one and quickly flipped through it.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's movements, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that Zhao Yifan's ulterior motives are not in drinking, and he has a purpose in coming this time.

"You know Liu Baishan." After pondering for a while, the old man suddenly said. "He sent you here."

"That's right, I do know Liu Baishan." Zhao Yifan didn't hide anything, and said truthfully. "I didn't come here this time because he photographed me. I wanted to come here by myself."

(End of this chapter)