My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

"Since the boss can't answer the doubts in my heart, then I don't think it is necessary to buy this fake."

Ignoring Li Xian's ugly face, Wang Cheng shook his head and walked out of the antique shop with Qin Yanrong.

"Boss Li, what's going on?"

"That is, I bought a big piece from you last time, I warn you, we are not over with this!"

...

Behind him, in the antique shop, questioning voices sounded, so lively.

"This shop is over." Wang Cheng said quietly after looking back at the antique shop.

"Deserve it, who made them sell fakes!" Qin Yanrong snorted, only feeling comfortable.

"Little brother, here it is again? Let me tell you, this thing is definitely a treasure, and I don't sell it to most people!"

When Wang Cheng walked past the previous stall, the boss recognized him at a glance, grabbed him, and refused to let him go.

Chapter 119

Suddenly being stopped, Wang Cheng was visibly stunned, but soon he recognized the person in front of him.

"Little brother, I think you feel very kind at first sight. You are not a builder of the city, are you?" The boss asked Wang Cheng's arm in one hand and asked seriously.

Listening to the boss's words, Wang Cheng felt a little funny: "I'm not a city builder. What does it have to do with your feeling of kindness?"

"Um..." When asked by Wang Cheng, the boss was taken aback and touched his head.

"Ha ha ha..." Aside, Qin Yanrong smiled and covered her mouth.

"Hey, I think the little brother is someone who does big things, so don't care about these details!"

The boss didn't mean to be embarrassed in the slightest. He was eloquent and pulled Wang Cheng to the booth.

"Brother, look, I'm all treasures here! Look at my goods, and then look at their goods, they are not of the same grade at all!" The boss returned to the stall and pointed to the goods in front of him, and said proudly .

Hearing this, Wang Cheng looked at both sides and looked at the exact same goods, his expression became weird.

"You... did you buy the goods from the same manufacturer?" After a pause, Wang Cheng asked quietly.

"Hahaha..." Qin Yanrong couldn't help it anymore when he heard Wang Cheng's words, and laughed.

"Brothers are good-sighted." The boss gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up without changing his face, and mysteriously took out a wooden box from under the table.

"Brother, you are not an ordinary person. You give this baby long eyes." As he said, the boss opened the box and saw an old hosta lying inside.

"This is the hosta of the Qing court. You see, it has been hundreds of years. This color and thickness is definitely a boutique!"

The boss said he was about to climax, and finally he laughed.

After looking at it, Wang Cheng smiled and glanced sideways at Qin Yanrong: "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, Wang Cheng asked if he liked it, Qin Yanrong nodded in surprise.

"How much?" Seeing Qin Yanrong nodding, Wang Cheng asked the boss with a smile.

"This..." Seeing that Wang Cheng was so talkative, the boss rolled his eyes and hesitated: "300,000, brother, let me tell you, if you buy this hosta, it will be sold for 800,000!"

What the boss said was serious, and Wang Cheng didn't want to talk so much with the other party.

"Fifty thousand, can you sell it?" After looking at the hosta, Wang Cheng directly said a price.

"Five..." The boss's eyes twitched, I am 300,000, and you directly reduced 250,000, which makes me very passive!

"Add some more, you add a little more!" Holding the hosta, the boss said weakly.

"Sixty thousand, no more."

"150,000, you can buy it and take it away!"

"Sixty-one, this is already my limit."

"One hundred thousand, brother, you also gave me a bite! It really didn't make a profit!"

"Sixty-five thousand, can it be sold? If not, I'm leaving!" Wang Cheng said, turning around to leave.

"Take seventy thousand, seventy thousand!" Seeing that Wang Chengzhen was about to leave, the boss was about to cry. It was a reluctance, and a distressed cry.

On the side, Qin Yanrong watched the bargaining between the two sides, stunned!

Three hundred thousand machete and finally the boss said seventy thousand, is this too exaggerated?

However, looking at Wang Cheng's appearance, he still seems not satisfied with the price.

"Brother, I really didn't make any money, can you give me some luck?" The boss said with a begging tone.

Upon seeing this, Wang Chengyi gritted his teeth: "Well, look at the boss, you also want to sell it. I also like this hosta! Seventy thousand is fine. Give me this gadget. Good things come in pairs. How about being lucky?"

With that said, Wang Cheng picked up the small box he had seen before, and I am not a good person to talk.

"Okay, brother is refreshing!" Looking at the box in Wang Cheng's hand, the boss smiled and nodded immediately.

"Yanrong, do you like this hosta?" Holding the hosta, Wang Cheng turned to look at Qin Yanrong and asked with a smile.

Seeing Wang Cheng holding the hosta and looking at him, Qin Yanrong only felt that his heart was pounding, his chest was rising and falling, and his face was slightly hot.

"Like it." Lowering his head, Qin Yanrong responded shyly.

"If you like it, then give it to you." Wang Cheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qin Yanrong felt even more excited, and stretched out his tender white hand to take the hosta.

However, at this moment, Wang Cheng's voice sounded again: "Then what, can you lend me 20,000 yuan? It's almost."

"Uh..." Qin Yanrong stretched out his hand and stopped in the air, looking at Wang Cheng with surprise.

When she saw the embarrassment on Wang Cheng's face, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Take it." Taking out the bank card, Qin Yanrong smiled and handed it over.

"Boss, swipe your card." After receiving the bank card, Wang Cheng smiled awkwardly and turned to the boss.

"Hahaha, Wang Cheng, you really refreshed my understanding of eating soft rice!"

However, just after the boss swiped the card, a person walked over not far away, and there was also a mocking voice.

"Wei Long, why are you again?" Qin Yanrong looked at it and showed a disgusted expression in the next second.

Wang Cheng took the bank card, took the small piece, and calmly looked at Wei Long who came by.

"Wang Cheng, I really admire you a little bit now! I am embarrassed to give Yanrong a cheap thing bought for tens of thousands of dollars!"

Wei Long looked at Wang Cheng coldly. He was just watching from the sidelines. Wang Cheng's behavior made him want to stand up.

He really couldn't understand why Qin Yanrong wanted to get close to him because Wang Cheng was such a poor man!

"Wei Long, don't care about my business!" Qin Yanrong replied very unhappy in the face of Wei Long's repeated entanglement.

With that, she pulled Wang Cheng and was about to leave.

"stop!"

However, at this moment, Wei Long, who had accumulated so much anger and jealousy, could no longer bear it, and shouted angrily at Wang Cheng.

"Wang Cheng, who are you yourself, don't you know? It's really embarrassing for you to buy a bargain as a gift!" Wei Long glared at Wang Cheng and shouted.

Looking at Wei Long with a distorted expression, Wang Cheng frowned. Is this guy crazy?

"Bargain? Are you sure?"

Facing Wei Long's ridicule, Wang Cheng was also a little upset, glanced at the hosta, and asked faintly.

"Why, what I bought for tens of thousands of dollars is not a bargain? It's not that I look down on you, so you are only worth buying things on the street!" Wei Long sneered when he saw it, and made no secret of mockery.

"It seems that you, a person who considers himself the upper class, don't have a good vision."

Wang Cheng sneered and shook his head, reluctant to say more.

"Let's go, Yanrong." Wang Chengcheng wanted to leave with Qin Yanrong.

"Wang Cheng, what do you mean? If you don't make it clear today, I don't want to leave here!" However, Wei Long's face fell completely gloomy and roared at Wang Cheng's "ridicule".

With the sound of Wei Long's voice, his two bodyguards came over and stopped Wang Cheng.

"you sure?"

Originally didn't want to hit Wei Long's face, but seeing Wei Long's appearance, he insisted on stretching his face and let Wang Cheng hit him.

This made Wang Cheng very entangled. What about fighting?Still not fighting?

Chapter 120

"Wang Cheng, don't you mean to tell me that something bought at a street stall is a treasure, right?"

Wei Long glanced at Wang Cheng coldly, then turned to the stall owner.

"Clean the money and leave the hand, this is the rule of the ghost market." Seeing Wei Long looking at him, the boss smiled, looking at Wang Cheng, and said loudly.

Upon seeing this, Wei Long laughed even more: "Idiot, this kind of stall stuff is bought by a talent of your level! Sure enough, the dog will run towards the shit anytime!"

"Wei Long, don't go too far!" Faced with Wei Long's repeated finding faults, Qin Yanrong couldn't bear it anymore and burst into anger.

"Yanrong, can't you understand it now? Only I treat you sincerely. That kid is a soft-boiler!" Facing Qin Yanrong's scolding, Wei Long opened his eyes, aggrieved and angry, and pointed at the king. Yes, shout out.

"My..." Qin Yanrong just wanted to speak, but found a hand on her shoulder.

"Let me do it."

Shaking his head, Wang Cheng walked up.

He really didn't want to hit Wei Long's face, but now it seemed that Wei Long would not be comfortable without hitting the opponent.

"Hmph, you finally stood up! I thought you were going to be a tortoise with your head down!" Seeing Wang Cheng standing up, Wei Long sneered again and again.

He really couldn't understand, what is Qin Yanrong after Wang Cheng is such a rubbish?

Facing Wei Long's mockery, Wang Cheng shook his head, unwilling to waste his words.

Click!

I saw that his hand holding the hosta was suddenly released, and the hosta fell to the ground with a snap and broke.

"Why? Becoming angry?" Wei Long was even more proud of seeing Wang Cheng throwing the hosta on the ground, haha ​​laughed.

However, Wang Cheng didn't pay attention to Wei Long at all. He bent down and looked for it among the debris.

"What? You can't bear it again?" Wei Long asked with a smile when he saw Wang Cheng squatted down to pick up those pieces.

However, Wang Cheng still ignored him, looking for it on his own.

Upon seeing this, Wei Long frowned, and the sneer on his face gradually froze: "Wang Cheng, when will you still sensationalize? I tell you, trash is always trash. Even if it is put together with gold, it cannot change the nature of trash. , It can make people sick!"

Facing Wang Cheng's ignorance, Wei Long roared with an unknown anger burning in his heart.

Around, everyone onlookers began to whisper, saying everything.

"found it."

At this moment, Wang Cheng, who was squatting on the ground, showed a faint smile on his face, and saw that he was holding a jade pillar the size of a baby's pinky finger with strange runes carved on it.

"Actually, I don't want to hit you, but you have been aggressive, there is no way, then let you open your eyes."

Wang Cheng got up, took the Yuzhu, and glanced at Wei Long faintly.

"Hmph, it's just a piece of broken jade, Wang Cheng, don't you naively think this is a baby?" Wei Long glanced at the jade pillar in Wang Cheng's hand, sneered thicker on his face, and then made a disdainful voice.

In response, Wang Cheng shook his head: "Sure enough, it's the ass that decides the head. I now know a little bit why Yan Rong looks down on you."

"What did you say? There is a kind of you say it again!"

Seeing that Wang Cheng dared to taunt himself so, Wei Long was furious, raised his fist, and went to beat Wang Cheng.

"The ghost market is so lively tonight!" Just as Wei Long raised his arm, behind the crowd, an old man with gray hair in a Chinese dress came over.

Seeing the old man, everyone backed away to make way.

"Uncle De, Uncle De is here!"

"It attracted Uncle De!"