As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

[Hahahaha, it turns out that the stall owner is a novice in stick-sticking, and he was stunned by our anchor's talk. It's really funny! 】

[But if you think about it carefully, who would dare to sell bronze wares? In the age of this thing, it is fake and worthless. If you really want to hand it over, I can only say haha! 】

[It seems that antiques are not something that ordinary people can play with, whether they are buyers or sellers...]

[But our anchor keeps saying "drink tea" all the time. This guy must have become addicted to drinking tea at the police station, haha. 】

[Hey, the anchor guy stopped again. I don’t know what kind of things he has taken a liking to this time. They all look like porcelain! 】

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room also saw Xu Lu stop at the same time. From the live broadcast screen, everyone saw a large number of various types of porcelain placed on the stall.

Unlike the deserted stall of the middle-aged stall owner selling bronzes just now, there were actually two other people squatting there and looking at the porcelain stall.

I don’t know if it’s a real customer or a shill specially invited by the seller.

After all, there are too many tricks in this business. Sometimes, with a large crowd surrounding the business, there may be only one real buyer in the end.

As for the other people around him, they are probably all shills with a clear division of labor, which is not surprising!

The ‘Antique Proficiency’ skill that Xu Lu acquired not only included how to identify antique treasures from various dynasties, but also the knowledge of these trades.

That's why he said that the skill of 'Antique Mastery' can be used as multiple skills.

"Look for yourself, little brother. If you find something you like, let me know!"

The stall owner this time was an old man about 50 years old, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and looked quite shrewd.

After seeing Xu Lu stop, the other party just said hello in a calm tone, and then went about scrolling on his phone.

"Boss, how do you sell this bowl? I really like it. If the price is right, I'll take it!"

After a while, a voice sounded from the stall.

However, the person who spoke at this time was not Xu Lu, but a middle-aged man who came next to him first.

The other party was holding a small bowl and asked the stall owner.

The stall owner adjusted the reading glasses on his face and said slowly:

"If you like it, I'll give it [-] yuan. This is an old object. It's rare to find it in such good condition."

"Fifty thousand is too much. It's just such a small bowl, and it's single. Three thousand. If I can get three thousand, I'll take it!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and reported another number.

The stall owner shook his head directly, paused and then said:

"No, no, it's only three thousand? I've bought goods for more than this price. If you really want it, it's forty-nine thousand, so make a friend!"

"Boss, you are so insincere. This small bowl is definitely not worth so much. I will never consider it if it exceeds ten thousand..."

The middle-aged man looked at the small bowl again and again, and said again.

Seeing the two people bargaining, Xu Lu and another customer at the stall became spectators.

The audience in his live broadcast room were also discussing whether this business could be closed in the end:

[It’s just a small bowl, but the old man dared to charge [-] yuan. It’s really been three years since it opened, and three years after it opened! 】

[To be honest, that little bowl looks really nice. If it cost a few hundred yuan, I would bite the bullet and take it...]

[Chier, silly, don't play this with your mentality. With today's technology, it's too easy to make good-looking porcelain. 】

……

[The middle-aged uncle is also a master of counter-offering. When someone offered [-] yuan, he paid back [-] yuan.

If I went to buy clothes and the boss offered me [-], wouldn’t he be able to pay back [-], hahahaha! 】

【thirty? I'm afraid the clothes seller is going crazy! 】

[Don’t you understand this? The boss can still make half of it by selling it to 30 people. The profit from the clothes is huge. 】

……

"Nine thousand, the most I can give you is nine thousand. If it doesn't work, I'll leave. I don't like other items either!"

The middle-aged man gave his psychological price, put down the bowl, and stood up.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner did not panic at all, waved his hand and said:

"Slow walk without sending!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man seemed to be angry, shook his hand, and then actually left without looking back.

It seemed that this person was still a real customer, but it was a pity that the business was not concluded.

Perhaps due to the influence of the middle-aged man, another person present also chose to leave after squatting for a while.

Only Xu Lu was still picking and choosing, looking like he liked everything but couldn't make up his mind.

Whether it was the stall owner who glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, or the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this time, I'm afraid no one knows what Xu Lu is thinking.

It actually sounds like a coincidence.

The reason why Xu Lu stopped at this stall was that he also took a fancy to the small bowl that the middle-aged man was holding just now.

Oh no.

In fact, Xu Lu already knew through the skill of 'Antique Mastery' that it was actually not a small bowl, but a porcelain cup.

When he saw the middle-aged man bargaining with the stall owner just now, Xu Lu felt a little nervous.

Fortunately, this business was not closed.

No wonder Xu Lu used Qiankun Wangqi to see that the white aura on the middle-aged man's body was only normal, and he obviously didn't have the aura to make a fortune.

"It's really hard to choose. Everything looks good, but everything looks like a fake. Fake goods are not worth anything..."

Finally, Xu Lu whispered in a voice that could be heard by himself and the stall owner.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the stall owner immediately lost his composure.

Does your kid know how to do it?

Where are the people at other people’s stalls saying this is a fake or that is a fake?

Besides, where are the fakes in the literary and entertainment industry? At most, it is nothing more than a fake.

Besides, as long as I don’t say it’s the real thing, it’s not illegal to sell fakes! It all depends on your own eyesight!

Thinking of this, the stall owner felt that he should teach the young boy in front of him a lesson, so he said:

"Ahem, young man, I don't like hearing what you say. All the porcelain in my stall is genuine, there is no such thing as fake.

As for whether it is a cultural relic or antique, it depends on your own discernment. In this industry, you rely on your ability to make a living..."

Xu Lu nodded and said:

"The boss is right, in this antique street, it is really difficult to move forward without any skills!

I don't have any skills myself, but I think the uncle just now must have some discernment. This small bowl looks real. "

While talking, Xu Lu picked up the bowl that the middle-aged man had been looking at for a long time.

A small cup, less than the size of a palm, with five small and large chickens painted on the outside.

Among them, a rooster is crowing, a female chicken and a chick are pecking at insects, and there are two chicks chasing each other...

"The Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup. I didn't expect to see such a heirloom treasure at this small stall. It's really outrageous!"

Xu Lu was secretly frightened, and without changing his expression, he gave the price:

“Boss, I just saw that the middle-aged man could offer nine thousand, so I’ll add one thousand.

For 1 yuan, you can just sell me this small bowl, I won’t pick it anyway..."