Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Chapter 61 I'm Impatient

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned and raised his head to look for the reputation.

I saw a young man wearing a white linen Tang suit, black cloth shoes, and all kinds of bracelets striding towards this side.

Although it was broad daylight, he was wearing a pair of antique gold-rimmed glasses with two round black glass lenses, the kind of "civilization mirror" that young children in the late Qing Dynasty especially liked to wear.

There were four or five bodyguards behind the young man. Compared with his arty, these bodyguards were much more ferocious, and the people next to him hurriedly stepped aside to avoid causing trouble.

"Yo, it's Young Master Qin!"

When the boss saw the young man, he immediately smiled, and flattery words came out of his mouth like flowing water: "Young Master Qin, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came today, so that I can go to the street to meet you..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm just looking around today." The young man waved his hand impatiently.

He strode forward, looked at the stone in Ye Chen's hand, raised his head and asked the boss: "Zhang Ermao, put this stone up for me! There is a paperweight on my dad's desk, and it is just right to use it." !"

"This..." The boss of Mung Douyan smiled dryly, looked at Ye Chen with embarrassment, and said flatteringly, "Young Master Qin, what a coincidence! The stone has already been bought by this brother! In fact, this stone is nothing In particular, it is useless except for pressing paper, so I specially reserved better ones for you, what is so good about those cheap stones, only the top quality ones are worthy of your status."

Only then did Ye Chen know that the boss' name was Zhang Ermao, and he seemed to know this young man.

However, he was also amazed at Zhang Ermao's lip service.

It's really talking about people when you see people, and talking about ghosts when you see ghosts.

Zhang Ermao hurriedly took out the hardened plastic jade horse, spitting: "Young Master Qin, this is the beloved object of the former imperial concubine and empress. Look at this jade, which is crystal clear. It is a good match for the jade. Let's not say more. For Young Master Qin's face, the price is the same as the price you paid for the chicken bowl cup yesterday, you take 9000 yuan!"

Xiao Changkun was speechless when he heard that, the same counterfeit chicken bowl cup, he dared to buy it for 300 yuan, and he took advantage of it. Unexpectedly, this Young Master Qin actually spent [-] yuan!

"Stop talking nonsense, get the hell out of here!" Young Master Qin got impatient, kicked Zhang Ermao to the side, and said arrogantly: "I've just taken a fancy to this stone, you give it to me, I'll give it to you Twenty thousand!"

When Zhang Ermao heard the [-] yuan, his heart suddenly became hot, and he turned to Ye Chen and said, "Brother, why don't you give it to Young Master Qin?"

Ye Chen frowned, and said coldly: "This is something I bought, and I don't want to transfer it to others."

"Who asked you to transfer it? You didn't pay any money, whoever pays will buy it!" Qin Shao said impatiently, then took out a wallet from his arms, took a stack of red bills and threw it on Zhang Ermao's face.

"There is no need to look for 2 yuan, I will take it away."

Zhang Ermao's eyes lit up, he quickly took the red note in his hand, and smiled apologetically at Ye Chen: "Brother, I still have Emperor Kangxi's ink stone paperweight, which is better kept than this one."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Zhang Ermao, don't I need to break those things of yours? I bought this paperweight first, and I'm not interested in giving it to others."

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't let go, Zhang Ermao couldn't help it.

After all, according to the rules of the antique trade, first-come, first-served, if he broke the rules, he would be unable to hang out on this antique street as soon as the news spread.

Zhang Ermao had no choice but to turn around, nodded and said to Young Master Qin, "Young Master Qin, this paperweight is really not a good thing, my family has something better..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shaomeng kicked him on the waist and cursed: "You have grown courageous? I have bought several things from you, but now you are turning your elbows out to help a poor man say?"

Zhang Ermao was kicked until he sat on the ground, clutching his waist and moaning, complaining: "Young Master Qin, if he doesn't give it to me, I can't help it."

As he spoke, he gave Ye Chen a wink, wanting him to let the stone out.

Just by looking at Ye Chen's clothes and demeanor, one can tell that his family doesn't have much money, power or power.

But Young Master Qin is different. This is the famous second-generation ancestor in the literary and entertainment circle, and he has never been short of money since he was born.

Zhang Ermao didn't want to offend Young Master Qin, and didn't want to break the rules, so he could only wink at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen had seen Zhang Ermao's hint for a long time, but he ignored it, and said lightly: "No."

Zhang Ermao was really helpless, so he could only sit on the ground and whine, lest he be picked up by Qin Shao again to vent his anger.

"Look at your bastard!"

Qin Shao raised his eyebrows and scolded, and had no choice but to raise his head, squinted at Ye Chen, and said richly: "You bought it for 300 yuan, I will pay [-] yuan, you give it to me!"

The crowd of onlookers gasped, and they all looked at Ye Chen with jealous eyes.

The price of something bought for 300 yuan has increased by a hundred times before it is warmed up. This is a clear profit!

Besides, those pebbles can be seen by anyone who knows the goods. It was picked up on the river beach. There are many such broken stones on the river beach. Where is the paperweight of the emperor!

Xiao Changkun was also a little moved. After all, he made more than 2 yuan just by changing hands. Not to mention making up for yesterday's loss, he could still make a small profit.

Ye Chen raised his head, smiled at Young Master Qin, and said, "As I said just now, I won't sell it. Even if you offer 30 yuan, I still have these two words."

"you!"

Qin Shao's face suddenly became ugly, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

Surrounded by crowds, Ye Chen flatly refused in public, wouldn't that embarrass him?

"Turtle! You really want to make things difficult for me, right?" Young Master Qin sneered viciously, "I don't even inquire, but in this antique street, is there anything that I, Qin Aodong, can't buy?"

"Today you have to sell if you sell it, and if you don't sell it, you have to sell it!"

After Qin Shao finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him.

Those bodyguards immediately "huh" and surrounded Ye Chen in the middle.

And the crowd around them all changed color.

Even Xiao Changkun was stunned.

The Qin family in Jinling City?

That is a rich and famous family even richer than Wang Yunfei's family!
No wonder Qin Shao spent nine thousand to buy a counterfeit chicken bowl cup, and he didn't feel bad at all. He didn't care about the money at all, he didn't care if it was true or not, he just bought it for fun!
Several bodyguards surrounded Ye Chen aggressively.

Xiao Changkun was afraid of getting into trouble, so he immediately winked at Ye Chen, telling him to quickly bring the things to Young Master Qin.

Ye Chen looked calm, glanced at the bodyguards around, and said: "I still say the same thing, don't sell it! If you want to take advantage of the situation, I can only tell you that no one can take my things away! It won’t work even if you come!”

"So what's the matter if I just want to grab it?" Qin Aodong raised his chin arrogantly and scolded: "I tell you, I am the king of heaven! You, a bitch, want to fight with me, you must be impatient!"

(End of this chapter)