Chapter 139 Weird Bottle

Zhu Suisui’s breathing paused.

Lu Lanxu immediately noticed her emotions and looked over.

There were a bunch of things on the cart that made a lot of noise. At first glance, there was nothing special about them. They were all inconspicuous little things, and some were even quite shabby.

But Zhu Suisui's reaction was so big that Lu Lanxu naturally felt that something was wrong.

He looked over and asked, "Did you like it?"

"There is a treasure on that cart." Zhu Suisui replied.

She saw that the object was filled with red mist.

Logically speaking, the red mist is lower than the blue mist and the green mist, so the Song Dynasty Jun kiln in your hand is more valuable than that object.

However, the thing seemed to have great artistic value and was something Zhu Sui had never seen before, so he wanted to accept it.

And he didn't know if it was his illusion, but Zhu Suisui felt that although it was red mist, the red was particularly rich and more gorgeous than anything he had seen before.

This is quite rare.

At first, Zhu Suisui thought he was seeing things.

Lu Lanxu didn't see which treasure it was, but Zhu Suisui thought it was one, so he said, "Let's go and take a look."

The two of them took the lead and called out to the person.

The middle-aged man pulling the cart was inexplicably stopped by two well-dressed men and women. He subconsciously felt a little scared, especially the one who looked extraordinary. Even if the other party tried to restrain himself, there were some things in his bones that could not be hidden. He was handsome, but just at that stop, he was different from the others.

He stammered, "What?"

Seeing the man like this, Zhu Suisui knew that he was frightened by Lu Lanxu.

Although Lu Lanxu appears to be gentle in his conduct, he actually does have a strong aura. Otherwise, how could he, at such a young age, control the people below him?

Zhu Suisui smiled and pretended to look casually at the things on the cart. She took a closer look and found that the red mist was indeed thicker. She ran her fingertips over it and smiled faintly.

"Uncle, I think this thing is quite special. My family just needs a decoration. Can you tell me how to sell it?"

She didn't want to think too much about it. The other party didn't dig the land to sell antiques, and he didn't know much about this business. If she tried every means to get it, and insisted on doing it without talking to anyone, wouldn't she be the same type of person as Mr. Hai?

Zhu Suisui thinks that it is enough to have a serious conversation with these ordinary people.

If someone is willing to sell, she will buy it as long as the price is right. If they are not willing, she will naturally not offer a high price. If she can't buy this one, there are other ones she can buy.

Upon hearing this.

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He actually came to She County from the countryside and had a relative here. He had helped the relative many years ago. He originally wanted to find someone to help him, but he didn't expect the relative to mention anything about the past. He thought he was a poor relative who was begging for money and sent him away without even giving him a sip of tea.

He was not a shameless person. After hearing the hidden meaning, he had no face to stay.

Looking at the thing that Zhu Susui wanted to like, it was actually left by his father. He didn't know what it was, but he thought the carving was nice, so he kept it at home as a decoration. A few days ago, a stranger came to his house and saw this thing. He said that it was put in the tomb by people in the past, and the family thought it was unlucky, so they asked him to throw it away.

Although the middle-aged man felt uncomfortable, since this was left by his father, it was a relic after all, so he took it after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, a young girl even fell in love with him.

Men are honest after all.

He felt that most people would consider things coming out of tombs to be unlucky.

But if I say it myself, then I won’t be able to sell it.

He was short of money at that time.

Thinking of this, he felt a little conflicted.

Lu Lanxu naturally saw this tangle, and he glanced at Zhu Suisui.

Zhu Suisui remained calm and asked again: "Uncle, if you don't want to sell it, I won't make it difficult for you."

"No, no, no, this thing is indeed very old. If you want it, just... give me ten dollars." The middle-aged man was really cruel when asked this.

He is short of money, and no one would go against money.

Now that I have finally found a sucker, if I were foolish enough to tell him the origin of the bottle, wouldn't that be just wasting money?

When you can't even afford to live, who cares about conscience?

That's what he was thinking at the moment.

Ten dollars is indeed a considerable amount of money for him.

The economic prices in She County are not as good as those in the old city, and the wages are still relatively low. For example, the Zhu family can only save a few dollars a year from farming. If there are few sons in the family, they will have even less money.

It was originally an object that people disliked, and he didn't even dare to think about selling it for ten dollars.

The reason why I dared to mention this price was because Zhu Suisui and Lu Lanxu looked like city people with prominent backgrounds, so they could probably afford it.

When Zhu Suisui heard the price of ten yuan, she naturally felt that it was within a reasonable range. However, she felt that the uncle's expression was strange. In order to prevent herself from agreeing to it right away and making the uncle suspicious, she symbolically bargained back.

"Ten yuan is too expensive, uncle. How about eight yuan and a fortune?"

After hearing these words, the uncle felt even more guilty.

People who look for good omens before spending money would be furious if they knew that this thing came out of a tomb.

Think about it this way.

The uncle just wanted to make a quick decision, so he quickly said, "Okay, okay, then it's eight dollars, but I have to make it clear that once you buy something, you can't return it."

Not to mention that Lu Lanxu felt there was something wrong, even Zhu Suisui felt that the uncle's attitude was weird, as if he couldn't wait to sell this thing.

However, Zhu Suisui only believed in his own eyes. Since this thing was red mist, and a rich red mist at that, its value must be over one hundred yuan, so he would not suffer a loss if he bought it himself.

Think of this.

Zhu Suisui smiled and said, "Okay."

So one hand handed over the money and the other handed over the item.

The uncle got the money and didn't bother to say anything. He just pulled the cart and left quickly.

The bottle in Lu Lanxu's hand was made of porcelain, green in color, about two feet tall, and thin. It had a big belly at the bottom and was carved with some Buddha statues, clouds, dragons, and turtles on the top. There was a cone-shaped lid on the top with a bird standing on it.

It looks really exquisite.

Lu Lanxu looked at Zhu Suisui, "That uncle is a little weird."

"I guess there's something wrong with the bottle? But no matter what, since you sold it to me, it's mine." Zhu Suisui had a good attitude.

Anyway, as long as it is not a fake, she can sell it for money. When Yan Ziqing comes, she will ask about its origin.