The buyer didn't say he didn't want to buy it, but started nagging again.
"The color is fading so badly that it falls off when I touch it. If I take it back, the pattern will definitely be rubbed off."
The bald man was annoyed by his nagging, so he picked up the discolored bottle and smashed it hard at his feet.
With a clang, her heart broke along with the bottle.
The person finding fault was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot and took several steps back.
The bald man sneered contemptuously, turned around and sat on the stall, looking at the person finding fault with a vicious smile on his face.
The people who were finding fault didn't dare to stay any longer and walked away in fear.
She pulled up her clothes on her wrists and walked over curiously.
When he reached the broken porcelain, he kicked it deliberately, kicking the pointed part facing upwards to the side.
The bald man looked at the person instead of his face. He first looked at the pocket watch, then the bracelet, then lowered his head to see the bare bottle that Fang Zongtang's finger was pointing at, and directly called out a price.
"Two hundred, love or not."
She pretended to be frightened by the loud voice and lowered her head, holding the bottle and looking at it for a while.
"Xingzu, look at this bottle. Does it look good as a vase?" she asked Zhang Xingzu in a low voice.
The latter quickly said with a smile: "Sister, everything you chose is beautiful."
Chen Zhen took out the money quickly: "I want this."
When the bald man saw the money, his anger subsided a lot. He pointed to the box behind him and said, "There are a few more bottles like this, also 200 yuan. Do you want some?"
Fang Zongtang held the bottle and shook his head: "One is enough."
The bald man muttered that they didn't know what they were talking about and ignored them.
Fang Zongtao held the bottle and walked out for more than ten meters before lowering his voice and saying that only they understood the secret code.
"Take it down in a moment!"
Zhang Xingzu nodded quickly.
After walking a few more steps, we arrived at a stall selling ancient coins. A pile of black iron lumps and rusty copper coins were placed on tattered cloth.
The stall owner saw them approaching and said directly: "One hundred yuan each. These are all rare antiques. They were once used by the emperor."
She turned and left.
When the stall owner saw her leaving, he quickly said, "Eighty-one pieces. If you miss this opportunity, you will never see this store again."
She sneered, "You think we are fools. This is a pile of scrap metal. I don't know where I picked it up from. I won't even take it if it's given to me for free!"
Zhang Xingzu immediately followed up with, "That's right, you treat us like fools~"
The stall owner laughed in his heart and thought: I'm not an idiot, you are being cheated by others and buying goods that will ruin your hands?
Chen Zhen: "Let's go, don't waste time. It seems no one wants his stuff."
The stall owner got anxious when he heard this: "Whose stuff do you say no one wants?"
She took advantage of the situation to go back and walked to the front of the stall.
"You are so dishonest. Don't treat us as fools just because we are young. Don't you see how rusty these things are? Even if you sell them to a junk collector, you won't get more than two dollars."
The stall owner argued anxiously: "What do you know? Do you know where this is? This is Xiaoli Garden, a place that specializes in antiques. These are all genuine antiques."
She laughed out loud: "I do believe in old things. A coin dropped in the toilet for two years can become old like this."
The stall owner choked her and she couldn't speak.
Zhang Xingzu urged Fang Zongtang to leave.
"Sister, let's go. Dad will be here soon and he'll accuse us of buying things indiscriminately."
Chen Zhen argued on Fang Zongtang's behalf: "We are buying him a birthday gift, how can it be considered buying random things?"
Zhang Xingzu said cautiously, "We don't understand, so don't let others fool us."
The voice of the speaker was just loud enough for the stall owner to hear it.