Chapter 59 (1/2)
The stall owner's old blood almost gushed out. I called 100000. You counteroffered 50. Did you do this: ”no, no!” he simply waved to drive people away. I shouldn't do student business and waste saliva! It cost me eighty when I collected it!
”The boss, you give me a sincere price!” instead, Xia Yan didn't go. He simply squatted down again, put on the posture of buying clothes in the market and continued to ask the price.
”100000, no less!” the stall owner continued to pay attention to the young man who wanted to buy jade cicadas and said without looking back.
”100 not?” Xia Yan added 50 yuan.
”100000!”
”One hundred and fifty?”
”One hundred... Ten thousand!”
”Two hundred, if you don't buy again, I'll really go!” Xia Yan stood up. He saw that the boss was shaking. It was obvious that his bid had approached his psychological price.
”Two hundred and fifty take it!” the stall owner finally turned back and said.
”Two hundred and five is too ugly, two hundred and four!” said Xia Yan.
”OK, here you are!” the stall owner picked up the jade piece and stuffed it into Xia Yan's hand. It's good to earn 160, with a profit of 200%.
Xia Yan paid, put the jade piece into the interlayer of his backpack and left with satisfaction.
The young man with the jade cicada looked at Xia Yan's back and thought deeply. The stall owner was preparing to continue to sell the jade cicada to him. He had put down his things and got up to follow Xia Yan.
Got a special thing. Xia Yan was more interested in ghost city, so he continued to stroll inside. He found that although he didn't understand antiques, he could get a lot of information according to the undead elements on these things.
After wandering around the whole market, Xia Yan has determined that more or less undead elements are attached to the so-called bright objects. However, there are not many real bright objects here. He only found seven or eight. It can be seen that there are really very few real things in the antique market. Unless you have amazing eyesight, don't think about picking up the leak, otherwise you will lose your money.
However, Xia Yan is not interested in Mingqi. Although these things are buried in the tomb all the year round and are contaminated with many undead elements, these undead elements are nothing special. He doesn't need them.
Only the undead elements on the jade piece did not seem to be contaminated from the outside, but leaked out from the inside of the jade piece, that is, it was produced by the jade piece itself. This abnormal phenomenon attracted Xia Yan's attention, otherwise he would buy things when he was idle.
Slowly strolling down the circle, it was dawn, the ghost market should be over at this time, and the vendors closed their stalls one after another. Xia Yan sat down at the breakfast shop next to him, asked for porridge buns and ate comfortably.