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Chapter 391 A woman with a strong sense of superiority

Chen Xiaomu smiled, and did not say whether he was interested or not. He just pointed to one of the small ceramics and said, "Check a price, how much does this thing cost?"

"I... are all things taken out of the old grave, but they are all real things. I am just a farmer and don't know so much, but I heard that ceramics are the most valuable. Let's do this, give me a million."

The old farmer looked honest.

"You are robbing money!"

Shi Zhengyang was so angry that he looked at the old farmer and said, "You only want one million, is this thing a real thing?"

"Boss, you can't say that. I've been identified by this. I've been on the show. I've been identified by an expert and said it's true..." Shi Zhengyang said, "You sister, do you believe this yourself?"

But Chen Xiaomu seemed to believe it, and pondered and said, "One million is too expensive, and I can't afford it. Let's do it, 50,000 yuan, I think it's just for fun."

Fifty thousand! This price is a price-stopping! But in front of Shi Zhengyang's eyes, these five hundred are not worth it, so he quickly said, "Five hundred are not worth it, forget it, don't..." But Chen Xiaomu shook his head, "I just like it, how about it, will it be sold for 50,000?"

The old farmer originally wanted to cheat a group of big ones, but seeing Shi Zhengyang as a consignee, if he didn't sell it, he wouldn't be able to make any 50,000 yuan.

So he immediately took out the thing, "Fifty thousand is 50,000, I'll sell it!"

Chen Xiaomu nodded, "Okay, you sell it for 50,000 yuan, that's all... By the way, what are the stones in your other bag for?

Are you lying in there?"

"No, no..." The old farmer was a little embarrassed and quickly took out several stones as big as fists from another bag. "I... I found it with the grave, maybe it's a treasure."

"You can really make it up!"

Shi Zhengyang could no longer listen.

"This is a good shape, let's do it. I'll give you a hundred yuan and sell this stone to me. I look at the festive and paired."

The old farmer looked sore, and finally said, "Okay, okay, just treat it as a discount for you."

50,100, this is a clear explanation.

"I'm so hilarious. Someone bought this kind of thing?"

At this moment, a woman came over there, probably watching her all the time. Finally, she saw Chen Xiaomu buying something, and couldn't help but speak up and mock it.

Chen Xiaomu looked up and found that it was a woman who was looking at a twenty-five or six years old.

"What does it have to do with me when I buy something?"

Chen Xiaomu couldn't help but frowned and said angrily.

"I'm kind to remind you..." the woman said disdainfully, "I don't have any eyesight and dare to buy things. Are you afraid of losing everything?"

Chen Xiaomu was a little unhappy, "I said you want to show your superiority, just say it directly. If you were really afraid that I would lose everything, you would have reminded me long ago. Now I bought it and paid for it. You just want to say that you understand antiques, right?"

The woman was stunned. Yes, Chen Xiaomu was not wrong at all. She actually didn't feel distressed at all if Chen Xiaomu bought anything. Anyway, it was not her own money, and she just wanted to show it in the end, so there was no other statement.

Of course, you can only know this kind of thing yourself, but there is no need to say it out.

"I kindly remind you that you don't know the kindness of good people... I don't understand, I tell you, this person is a liar, this technique is very common in rural areas. In the past, antique merchants went to the countryside to collect antiques, and they would pretend to dig graves there, and finally take out the things and say that they were antiques.

Some antique merchants are fooled if they don’t have enough eyesight. Later, antique merchants don’t go to the countryside, so they have no choice but to make up stories and deliver them to their doorsteps. However, this kind of routine is used too much, and it is not that easy to cheat now. I didn’t expect that you didn’t know anything and dare to buy it. And you dare to question me here, not knowing the hearts of good people.”

Chen Xiaomu was so happy, is he a good person?

I'm so good, you sister, you didn't say anything before! The old farmer was exposed and didn't dare to say anything, so he could only smile dryly.

"This thing is actually just made some old things. It should be made by some people who have studied it. It seems to be a bit old, but nothing, at most it is a modern handicraft..." As women talk more and more there were soon many people watching.

Seeing so many people watching, the woman felt great satisfaction, and finally took the small porcelain bottle into her hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

Bang, it was all broken.

Chen Xiaomu was shocked, your sister... Did you let me throw something?

You just throw my stuff! "Although it's fake, these people who make old things also like disgusting people. If I'm the one who guessed it right, they will leave time to sign it in the place where they can't see it. They just think that someone can break it or find it after accidentally breaking it, and they will laugh. This is their disgusting method..." The woman didn't look at Chen Xiaomu's face at all. Finally, she squatted down and looked at the broken porcelain pieces, then picked up one of them and said with a smile, "Made in 2007... Well, it's indeed an antique, it's been more than ten years."

"Wow!"

Many people were amazed.

"I didn't expect the girl to be young, but I really didn't expect that she knew antiques so well!"

"That's right, very strong."

"It's all young people. You said, why is the difference so far? Look at this young man, he is still a man, and he was deceived by someone!"

"That's right, it's better for other girls. I don't know what kind of famous teachers can teach such a high-level disciple."

...The woman was very proud to listen to their praise, and hugged her fist at them and said, "I am the disciple of Master Xiang Feixiang, our master of Zangqi Tower in Ruicheng. My name is Guan Feixue. If you have something to buy or sell in the future, you can come to our Zangqi Tower to find me..." "It turns out that he is a master Xiang of Zangqi Tower, no wonder!"

"It's true, it's amazing!"

"It's not easy to have such achievements at a young age!"

...Shi Zhengyang didn't expect that this woman had such a origin. Obviously, she was using this to make a name for herself.

Many times, the reputation of antique masters like them needs to be created by some legendary stories, just like now, this woman named Guan Feixue made this idea.

But unfortunately, Chen Xiaomu became a background board.

You said this... it is obviously such a powerful person who repairs antiques, so why are he cheated?

No, he felt something was wrong.

"Who asked you to smash my stuff?"

Chen Xiaomu had a dark face.

You are talking a lot here, just wanting to step on me and praise yourself, but I, Chen Xiaomu, are unhappy!
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