Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

Men still disdain.

Leaning on the chair and not moving.

However, Chen Yao's mind was so keen that he noticed the change in him immediately.

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly, the hand that was hanging by the chair was also held and quickly released, and the breathing became much more rapid.

Ah!

see this scene.

Chen Yao couldn't help laughing in his heart.

This guy doesn't look so cruel.

General goods.

Fortunately, he thought that he was a ruthless character who could not be bad before Mount Tai collapsed.

"I don't understand it very well, maybe I understand a little."

Chen Yao smiled and spread his hands.

"Let's just talk about this thing. The patina is intact and the jade is soaked in. It should be an old object from the Song Dynasty, but the smell of contamination is from the late Ming Dynasty."

"So I conclude that this piece of blood jade was scavenged from an old pit in the Ming Dynasty, right?"

"In terms of time, no more than half a month ago."

Chen Yao lowered his voice and talked eloquently, but he emphasized on the words "blood jade" and "old pit" again.

The man finally couldn't sit still.

Pulling down the brim of the hat, he bounced off the rocking chair with a bang, and grabbed the blood jade from the carpet.

A knife-like chill flashed through the long and narrow eyes under the brim of the hat.

He glanced at Chen Yao coldly, "I don't know what is an old hole and a new hole, and what is not bloody. If you can't afford it, go away quickly, and don't delay my business."

"Doing business?"

Since the other party has torn skin.

Chen Yao was too lazy to pretend to be sympathetic.

"It's the first time I've heard people take the trading of artifacts so naturally."

"Brother, what do you think will happen if I call now and report that someone is openly buying and selling artifacts on the streets of the old city of Luoyang?"

"You fucking threatened me?"

The man suddenly raised his head, revealing a fierce but extremely gloomy face.

The narrow eyes are full of coldness, and the grinning mouth has a row of sharp teeth like sawtooth.

The whole person is like a wild beast whose head is about to explode at any time, and there is an extremely dangerous aura slowly emitting from his body.

"Let's be serious, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law."

Facing the ferocity exuded by the man, Chen Yao was not afraid at all, and his expression didn't even change a bit.

Even the corpse under the tomb and the demon corpse in the coffin, he also killed them with one blow.

The man in front of him is not qualified enough.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The man took a deep breath, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to do business with you."

Chen Yao smiled, his expression extremely relaxed.

In a brief conversation.

He has confirmed with [-]% to [-]% certainty that this guy is definitely from Tufuzi.

Dare to swagger like this, and sell lamps on the street in the old city of Luoyang, he is not the stunned young man who just came out of the mountain as he thought before.

But confident.

Even if such a person has no shipping channels.

You should also know the kind of character who can swallow your own batch.

Instead of searching for a needle in a haystack, why not keep it simple?

"Native goods business?"

The man looked like he had seen a ghost, and after a long silence, he frowned, lowered his voice, and asked incredulously.

"good."

Chen Yao nodded.

"What color?"

The man asked impatiently.

"It must be a hundred times better than yours, no, no, no, it can't be too exaggerated, it's only ninety times so-so."

hiss~

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but gasped.

Slightly squinting his eyes, he stared at Chen Yao for a while, as if he wanted to see through his identity.

But no matter how he pondered, he still couldn't see clearly.

This kid acts strangely and has changeable styles.

There is an old saying in the antique shop.

A person's temperament is like the patina of an antique, it's unclear, but it can be detected at a glance.

Chen Yao looked too young, in his late twenties, like a schoolboy.

But the inadvertently exuded aura on his body made even him, an old Jianghu, unable to help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Can you palm your eyes?"

After hesitating for a moment, the man still asked.

Hear this.

Chen Yao, who had always looked calm, suddenly grinned and took a deep look at him.

The man's face changed suddenly, "I understand the rules of the road, but you are a stranger, who knows if it's Lei Zi?"

The so-called Thunder.

It's a slang word in the industry to describe the police.

Chen Yao stretched out a finger and shook it at him, "Just this once, if you break the rules, don't even think about it."

talking room.

Chen Yao is like magic.

Take out a lamp from behind.

The style is simple and unsophisticated, made of bronze.

A layer of off-white grease that had solidified long ago could still be seen in the lamp.

"and many more……"

The man just glanced at it.

I can't move my eyes away.

There was a pounding heartbeat under the chest.

The mouth opened slightly, and shock was written all over his face.

Although he is not well-known in the industry, he still has eyesight.

That lamp is definitely something that opens the door, and I'm afraid it will catch up to the Han Dynasty.

Subconsciously, he reached out to grab the copper lamp.

But before he could touch it, Chen Yao pressed his backhand and slapped his palm away. At the same time, the copper lamp in his hand disappeared without a trace.

The man looked left and right, then reached out and rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times.

It seemed that the scene just now was all an illusion.

"How about it, are you qualified now?"

Chen Yao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, pulling the man's mind back.

But upon hearing this, the old man blushed in a rare way.

The reason why he had to keep an eye on bad rules just now was not because he suspected that Chen Yao was the son of Lei.

After all, in this business, how could one not deal with Lei Zi.

The aura on them cannot be hidden.

The purpose is nothing else, but to see if the bright weapon on his body is worth showing up.

It's fine if it's an acquaintance.

Laugh it off.

But unfortunately, Chen Yao made it clear.

Even if his skin was thicker than the city wall, he was a little ashamed for a while.

"Brother, this matter is my Zhang Laojiu's fault, I will compensate you here."

Zhang Laojiu was also frank, and bowed his hands to Chen Yao, making an apology gesture.

As for the fierceness on his face before, it has long since disappeared.

"I don't know, how big a platform is my brother going to build?"

Chapter 68

"You also saw something."

Every place has its own rules, but most of them are similar with minor differences.

After Chen Yao pondered for a while, he understood.

The so-called how much stage to set up, how much drama to sing.

Zhang Laojiu was asking him how big the bet he wanted to make and how many people he wanted to call.

"Let me tell you, apart from that copper lamp, I still have at least three or five objects in better quality than it."

"Are they all worms?"

Zhang Laojiu's face changed again, a little unbelievable.

In the antique shop, Yatang means the treasure of the shop, while Chonger refers to rare and good things.

Although the copper lamp before was just a glimpse, it was enough to make his heart jump.

Haven't seen anything like that in years.

"What do you think?"

A smile appeared in the corner of Chen Yao's eyes, and he asked back.

Swept by his eyes.

Zhang Laojiu didn't dare to ask more questions, but he just gritted his teeth and quickly spread the dozen or so artifacts on the floor, together with the broken carpet.

"Brother, this is not the place to talk, go to my place?"

He set up a table to cover the handicap, and as a middleman, as long as he sells something, he can also get a lot of money into his pocket.

Besides, not everyone can come up with high-quality goods these days.

If only he could set up such a big table.

From now on in Luoyang, Zhang Laojiu would walk sideways.