i can restore all antiques

Chapter 266
The peddler reached out and wiped it, and was scared to death.His fingers trembled and he wanted to make a call, but before it was broadcast, Drew grabbed it and threw it.

There was no surveillance in the antique city, so no matter how much the vendor opened his mouth, Chen Bufei thought to himself, the more people he calls, the better.

"What's the matter, Boss Su!" The small street vendors next door couldn't stand it anymore, they were all low-level people who hugged each other to keep warm.

"That's right, Boss Su, what's wrong with you?"

The peddlers came over one by one, looking at Chen Bufei and Zhou Qingya with strange expressions.

Just as Zhou Qingya couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go back, Chen Bufei pressed the back of her hand. If Chen Bufei hadn't stopped her, Zhou Qingya would have cursed and given them some color.

The small peddler sat on the ground covering his forehead, pretending to be confused, and blackmailed Chen Bufei severely for whatever he said.

Chen Bufei saw that the person was almost ready, and it was time to implement the plan. He picked up the little hairpin again, "This thing, inherited from the ancestors?"

"Of course! Can I lie to people? My ancestral grave has been dug up!" The small traders began to swear viciously.

"It must be true."

"That's it."

The most particular people in the antique world are the ancestors. I have to say that the small vendors were really cruel. Several small vendors were chattering, but no one said to call the police.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was in Chen Bufei's hands at a glance. Wouldn't it be self-defeating if they dared to call the police?

Chen Bufei waited leisurely for them all to finish talking, and then asked slowly, "You said this hairpin is inherited from one's ancestors, which ancestor is it? What age? How is the quality and craftsmanship? Can you explain clearly?"

The peddler's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, let me tell you." Chen Bufei borrowed the light from the hawker booth, "You see, the color is deliberately old, and the rust of this little hairpin is dyed afterward. Although there is only this little bit, but you The hairpins were probably bought from a small commodity store and processed by yourself?"

In just a few words, Chen Bufei has already identified the origin of this handicraft, "The value of this hairpin is no more than ten yuan."

If Zhou Qingya hadn't been by his side, Chen Bufei would have bargained for ten yuan.Men always have an inexplicably good face.

"I'll give you 100 yuan, isn't it worth it?" Chen Bufei smiled casually.

The peddler's face was ugly, he didn't expect Chen Bufei to see it so clearly, he really bought this hairpin from a small commodity store, and he went home to repaint and polish it.

Anyway, it's not the first time he's done something like this, and he could make a fortune by meeting someone who was taken advantage of by chance.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a tough situation this time. The hawker had an idea, this man could take action!The wound on my head is still bleeding!
"Here! Pay compensation!" The hawker pointed at his head and insisted on an explanation.

Chen Bufei smiled meaningfully. Before the person next to him could speak, Chen Bufei spoke first, "This is your punishment."

"Who the hell are you, you are..." The peddler uttered a series of swear words, and Zhou Qingya who was next to him couldn't help but rushed up to slap the peddler twice.

How could this person be so shameless? This group of people just needs others to control them. If no one cares about them, they will stick out their tentacles, self-righteously wanting to take advantage and make more money.

"It's okay to make more money, but the rules can't be broken." Chen Bufei said with a cold face. Those people were still a little wary of Chen Bufei's existence.

The two men in front of me looked different, and this woman looked outstanding, so she probably wasn't a local.

"I'm here today to teach you the rules." Chen Bufei paused for a while, and found that the rules set by the three major families in the antique world were almost perfect.

"Well, the rules are as before. If anyone wants to challenge again, will this end be enough?" Chen Bufei looked condescendingly at the small vendor.

"Drew."

"Boss." Drew stood nearby, waiting for Chen Bufei's instructions anytime and anywhere.

"His stall must have been ruined." Just as Chen Bufei finished speaking, the small vendor's eyes widened.

"Mister, I was wrong. I can't do it anymore. Miss, this hairpin is fake. I grind it..."

"Drew, rules are rules." Since Chen Bufei intends to make an example of others, this is a good opportunity.

The other vendors didn't dare to say a word, Drew kicked down, and half of the stall was gone.

The things were scattered all over the place, but Chen Bufei saw that these things did not exceed 1000 yuan. This small vendor was selling handicrafts in the antique street, and by the way, he was taking advantage of the big ones to make a small profit.

Chen Bufei understood their schedule, and it was understandable that they would occasionally deceive people. Since the fall of the three major families, the entire antique world was in chaos, and the territory still needed to establish rules.

Chen Bufei and Wu Jingguo discussed that Wu Jingguo would take the place of the three major families, and his name would replace the previous three major families.

This process may be very long, and Chen Bufei is already taking action, "Master Wu is a member of the three major families, and he has inherited all the rules. If any of you are dissatisfied, or if such a thing happens again in the future, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Chen Bufei lowered his head and picked up the small hairpin from a pile of broken copper and iron. He had just thrown 100 yuan to the hawker. He must not throw it away in vain. Chen Bufei picked it up and patted the dust, "There are also Are you interested?"

Zhou Qingya waved her hands in disgust. Thinking that such a little thing had been in the hands of that small trader, Zhou Qingya felt very uncomfortable.

Under the attention of everyone, Chen Bufei threw this gadget to Drew, "Drew, this thing is for you."

"Thank you boss." Drew took it and carefully put it in his pocket. He didn't know if it was good or bad, but this was given to him by the boss, so he had to keep it carefully.

Everyone left, and none of the vendors standing nearby helped clean up their stalls.

No one dares, the rules left by the three major families, the little Wu Lord will follow, it's like changing the emperor to the throne, who dares to say a word.

The blood on his head stopped, and the small trader knew in his heart that the man had shown mercy just now, and the force of his hand might crush his own skull.

Although the small vendor's stall was gone, he managed to save his life. Who knew he would meet such a big man when he set up a stall.

Chen Bufei has only been out for two days, and he is already well-known in the antique world. Those who don't know him think that he is Wu Jingguo's subordinate.

Chen Bufei didn't dislike this very much. On the contrary, his identity as Wu Jingguo's subordinate would be safer.

Although he has a place in Xinjiang, Chen Bufei still hopes to keep a low profile.

Wu Jingguo heard the news and wanted to clarify that Chen Bufei was one of the forces, but was stopped by Chen Bufei.

"After all, you are from the three major families, I am not."

If you say it out, maybe it will be even more chaotic.

(End of this chapter)