After reading it, Liu Yihang calmly picked up a small gourd and held it in his hand.
How much is this gourd?
The old lady glanced at it and said, "Three yuan."
Liu Yihang simply left the money, got up, and left.
The two quickly followed.
"Master, is this gourd a treasure?"
The tall man looked at the small gourd in his hand with suspicion.
"No. However, I've already seen two nice items. Whether you can get them and at what price depends on your own abilities. Don't expect me to take care of everything." Liu Yihang doesn't owe them anything; on the contrary, he's helped them twice.
Offering some pointers is fine, but taking over everything is not acceptable.
"What is that?"
The two of them had just looked around but hadn't seen anything that showed any signs of being an antique.
In short, the antique business is about knowledgeable people making money off those who lack knowledge.
"I'll only say it once, the first thing is the box that the old lady used as a stool under her bottom."
The second item was the abacus on the stall.
Each of you has one item; rely on your own abilities. That's all I have to say; farewell.
The two looked at Liu Yihang's back with suspicion, feeling a little uncertain.
"Do you think he deliberately tricked us?" the short man said.
"Probably not. It wouldn't do him any good to spend time lying to us," the tall man said, half-believing.
"Maybe he's in cahoots with that old lady?" The short man was once bitten by a snake and was now afraid of even a rope for ten years.
"Never mind, let's go ask first." The tall man was the first to walk over.
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