Chen Feng dragged his car all the way and brought the three sisters of the Su family to the antique market.
Said it is a market, it is actually more like a bazaar.
There are well-regulated shops on both sides of the road, and there are many hawkers supporting street stalls at the door of the shop. On a square piece of linen, all kinds of small objects are stacked on the ground.
The three Sisters of the Su family were immediately attracted by these various small objects.
"Wow, this hairpin looks pretty good!"
"Little girl, this is a hairpin used by a lady from a big family in the Tang Dynasty. It is very expensive."
"how much is it?"
"Eight thousand, eight hundred and eighty-eight!"
"It's so cheap!" Su Yunzi had already put Kavin's troubles behind her mind. She was especially good at writing ancient sayings without hesitation to pay for the hairpin.
Chen Feng watched from the side with a smile on his lips.
In fact, this was a hairpin from the Tang Dynasty. He just took a look and knew that the vendor was lying.
However, since the fiancé likes it, then he will let her buy it.
After all, this little money is really nothing to Su Yunzi, it's hard to buy a happy daughter, that's why.
The hawker stared in surprise when he saw that Su Yunzi was so generous.
He seized the business opportunity, took out another big bag behind him, and introduced to Su Yunzi enthusiastically: "Little rich lady, look, I still have a lot of hairpins here, as well as bracelets, necklaces, earrings, etc. They are all from the Tang Dynasty, even from the Shang Dynasty. See if you like them, buy more, and I can give you a discount!"
Su Yunzi squatted down, leaned close to the bag and looked carefully to choose.
"Wow, this looks great!"
"I describe this necklace in the novel, it's exactly the same!"
"No, they all look good!" Su Yunzi looked at the hawker in surprise, "Boss, you are so amazing, where did you get these babies?"
A sly look appeared in the hawker's eyes, and he smiled "hehe": "Well, it's a secret, never told to outsiders."
Su Yunzi nodded desperately: "Understand, I want this necklace, and this earring, this pendant..."
Su Yunzi expressed her love for this bag of things. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she looked at the boss and said loudly: "Forget it, I won't pick it up. I want all of your bag. You just open it. Price!"
"All?" The hawker took a breath of horror and was happy, "Are you sure?"
Su Yunzi nodded desperately, for fear that if one second later, these things would be bought by others: "Hurry up, you make a price!"
The peddler began to play mystery: "I, these are all treasures, and any one of them is priceless. Seeing you like them so much, then I will sell them to you cheaper."
"How many?"
"This number!" The hawker raised five fingers.
"Five million?" Su Yunzi asked.
The hawker actually wanted to say 50,000 yuan, because the contents in these bags were all he took out from the small commodity market. They were all small things of five yuan and ten yuan, and a whole bag totaled two to three hundred yuan.
But what he didn't expect was that this Su Yunzi actually opened his mouth for five million, which scared him almost to fall off the bench.
"Ahem." The hawker coughed and asked tentatively, "Five million, this is the price you set yourself. Are you sure you can accept it?"
Su Yunzi blinked: "Boss, do you think the price I am driving is too low? If you disagree, I can add more."
"Enough is enough, too much..." The hawker said sternly, "I mean, this is also about fate. I can see that you have a lot of fate with these things, so you agreed to sell for 5 million. For you, if you are someone else, even if it is fifty million, I will not agree."
"That's great!"
Su Yunzi said that she would transfer money.
"Wait!" Chen Feng stopped.
Originally, the black-hearted hawker sold a broken hairpin to Su Yunzi for a high price of 8,888, Chen Feng said nothing.
But now, this hawker is really ridiculously making money. He even sold a bag of several hundred yuan to Su Yunzi for five million yuan. Chen Feng must not stand it anymore.
"Brother Xiaofeng, what's the matter?" Su Yunzi asked curiously.
Chen Feng looked at the hawker and said coldly: "These things of you are fake, not even worth five hundred yuan. If you say it is five million, wouldn't your conscience hurt?"
The hawker's expression changed, and he tried to remain calm: "Whoever told you that it is fake, I never sell fakes, these are treasures of the old dynasty, and they are invaluable!"
He looked at Su Yunzi and urged: "Little girl, you can pay quickly, there will be no such shop after this village!"
Su Xinyan agreed with Chen Feng's statement: "Sixth Sister, don't be impulsive, I also think these things are not reliable."
When the hawker heard this, he suddenly became unhappy: "Eh, I said you two, you can walk away if you don't want to buy it, but don't disturb my business!...Eh, what are you doing!"
With a smile, Chen Feng took out the lighter and pressed the switch against a bracelet that looked like pure gold.
A faint blue flame burned on the surface of the bracelet. After a while, the original golden bracelet became black and even dropped a layer of debris.
"Real gold is not afraid of fire." Chen Feng handed the black bracelet to the vendor. "Your bracelet will be black as soon as it burns. Do you dare to say that it is true?"
"This..." The hawker was speechless.
Su Yunzi completely believed Chen Feng's words this time.
She stood up: "Brother Xiaofeng, let's go, I won't buy it."
Su Xinyue joked: "Sister Si shouldn't stop you just now. Anyway, you have a lot of money, and it sounds interesting to spend five million to buy a loser."
Su Yunzi's face flushed awkwardly, and she curled her lips: "Fifth Sister, you are the most poisonous tongue."
Chen Feng took the three sisters of the Su family to continue shopping.
Soon, Su Yunzi discovered that the antiques she fancyed were also available from other vendors.
Even the hairpins she bought for eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight have seen no less than five of the same style.
"These vendors are too black-hearted!" Su Yunzi looked at the hairpin in her hand grievously, and suddenly felt that it was not exquisite at all. "Fortunately, I believed him so much, thinking it was really a hairpin from the Tang Dynasty."
"It's just one hour of your great writer's contribution." Su Xinyan smiled and comforted, "If someone else spends so much money on a fake hairpin, then that really hurts."
Su Yunzi curled her lips: "Sister Si, I still can't be happy after hearing what you said."
"It's impossible for someone else to be so stupid, spending so much money on a fake hairpin."
Su Xinyue still keeps her poisonous tongue: "And when I look from left to right, I feel that this hairpin is ugly to death, even uglier than the ones sent to me by fans, Sixth Sister, what kind of vision do you have, I don't understand.
Su Yunzi pursed her mouth and stomped her feet: "What kind of antique market is this? They are all fake, just like the small commodity market."
"Xiao Zi, you can't say that." Chen Feng smiled and looked at one of the shops, "There are still things that are really good treasures!"