Chapter 160: Is she blind?

The stall owner's voice sounded silly, "What do you have?"

Zhu Suisui was not sure what the stall owner meant, but he felt that he was different from the owners of other stalls. Although he was dressed very ordinary and inconspicuous, some people could not pretend to be perfect no matter how hard they tried.

This person seems to be playing dumb.

I guess he is an expert in this business, but he is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Zhu Suisui could no longer use the same method she used on the other stalls, otherwise, in this person's eyes, she would be just like a child playing tricks on him.

Zhu Suisui couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that getting the calligraphy and painting was not an easy task. He would have to spend a lot of money and compete with others in acting skills.

She glanced at the stall, thought for a moment, and then took out the pen holder she had obtained earlier.

Zhu Suisui thought that this person might be interested.

There are no bamboo carvings on his stall. Of course, this is also a test. If the stall owner can tell that this is Zhou Hao's early work, it means that this person is indeed not to be underestimated.

She asked, "Can you see if this can be replaced?"

In fact, Zhu Suisui still felt a little timid. He used red mist to exchange for someone else's light green mist. If he really knew what he was doing, he would definitely expose himself.

However, after the stall owner took a look, his eyes changed a little, his eyes turned deep, and what he said was unpleasant: "You want to exchange a broken bamboo tube for my calligraphy and painting?"

"Just tell me if it's okay or not. If not, forget it." Zhu Suisui was no longer used to him because she had been staring at the stall owner's eyes and noticed his changes.

It's obviously a sign of love.

Zhou Hao is a master after all, not to mention that the craftsmanship of his products is rare. Antiques not only focus on age, but also on rarity. The rarer and more famous an antique is, the higher its value.

If there is only one piece left, it will definitely be priceless.

Seeing Zhu Suisui was about to leave, the stall owner stopped him again, "You didn't say you didn't want to change it, why are you so angry?"

Zhu Suisui then sat back down, and the two exchanged items.

The stall owner muttered, "You lesbian have a bad temper. Why don't you play by the rules? Who doesn't belittle the other person's stuff when they come here?"

Hearing this.

Zhu Suisui ignored him.

After getting the calligraphy and painting.

Zhu Suisui set his eyes on another piece of blue mist.

It is a very exquisite incense burner.

See her staring.

The stall owner chuckled and said, "My old man likes porcelain. If you have any good porcelain, you can pick any one from here."

So good?

Zhu Suisui thought of the soul bottle he had obtained almost instantly.

Because porcelain is inconvenient to carry, there are no porcelain items in Zhu Sui's collection this time.

The only thing that can be used is the soul bottle.

Zhu Suisui was a little hesitant.

At first, she planned to use the soul bottle to lure out the person behind the scenes, and then the lion would ask for a high price from the other party.

Because soul bottles come in pairs, Zhu Suisui is 90% sure that the other person has another one in his hand.

Now that I have come across an incense burner with blue mist, I can definitely sell it for a lot of money. I only have one soul bottle, and unless I sell it to the person behind the scenes, it is actually useless and can only be sold at a low price. Now, if I can exchange it for this incense burner, it will definitely not be a loss.

It also saves you from trouble.

The person behind the scenes may not be easy to deal with. It is definitely better not to confront him head-on if possible.

Thinking of this, Zhu Suisui said, "Yes, yes, are you sure it's porcelain?"

"Then I have to check it first." The stall owner said, "Do you have it with you?"

I wish you a happy new year.

The stall owner simply packed up his stall manually and said, "Let's go, I'll go take a look."

In such a hurry?

Zhu Suisui felt it was a little strange.

This guy looks silly, but he also seems to be smart.

The fact that he could recognize the bamboo tube showed that he understood it, but now he wanted to follow me to look at the porcelain vase.

No one does business like this.

Zhu Suisui knows that no one in this line of work is stupid.

All the stuff he displayed were good things, which showed that he had a good eye.

Zhu Suisui suppressed his greed and stopped the man.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get one to exchange with you."

That's all he said.

She seemed to see the stall owner's slightly stiff back.

But before he could reply, Yan Ziqing's voice came, "How did you see it?"

He just received a few nice ones.

Most of the rest were of little interest to him, but when he walked over, he happened to see the things on this stall and became interested. When he got closer and saw Zhu Suisui was there too, he opened his mouth and asked.

Hearing Yan Ziqing's voice, Zhu Suisui turned around and saw the white porcelain in his hand. His eyes lit up: "Can you sell me your white porcelain? I want to exchange it for this incense burner."

They're all porcelain anyway.

This white porcelain has a red mist and is of great value.

Changing the incense burner would only be taking advantage.

Who knew that he had just finished speaking.

The stall owner who was originally going to follow Zhu Suisui to look at the porcelain vases had already packed up his things and said, "I won't do business today. My mother needs to see a doctor at home. I'm going home first."

After saying this, the person left.

That's strange.

Yan Ziqing actually also took a fancy to the incense burner and wanted to take a closer look, but the person just walked away, as if he was avoiding him.

He frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. It feels quite strange." Zhu Suisui told Yan Ziqing what had just happened.

Yan Ziqing asked Zhu Suisui to open the calligraphy and painting for him to take a look.

After reading it, Yan Ziqing sighed, "I'm telling you the truth, you can't be angry."

"Tell me about it." Zhu Suisui felt that he was mistaken.

Yan Ziqing pursed his lips and said, "This calligraphy and painting should have been done by a folk painter during the Republic of China period. It is an imitation of a master's work. At first glance, it is indeed lifelike. It is normal for you to be mistaken for a moment. It's just a pity that Master Zhou's pen holder is gone."

He didn't dare to say anything too harsh.

I am afraid that Zhu Sui will be sad.

Previously, I wished Sui Sui good luck in this regard, good fortune every time, and big bargains every time.

But now I was stunned. I exchanged it for Master Zhou's craftsmanship.

Otherwise, it's just a loss of some money.

Most people really can't stand such a blow.

Who knows.

After Yan Ziqing finished speaking, Zhu Suisui did not show any regretful expression.

Fake?

She believed in Yan Ziqing's eyesight, but she also believed in her own eyesight.

Although it is still unclear what is going on, one thing is certain: there may be something else hidden in this painting.

But the problem is that even Yan Ziqing can't figure it out, so there's probably nothing we can do with this painting for the time being.

Seeing Yan Ziqing staring at him, he seemed a little confused.

Zhu Suisui coughed lightly, "I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm dead if I lose it. Don't worry, I'm not unhappy. It's the stall owner just now who was a little strange. He ran away when he saw you. He wanted to follow me to look at the bottles, but now he doesn't even want to do business. It's a pity for the incense burner."

Even if the other party was sent by the person behind the scenes and was willing to exchange the incense burner with her for the soul bottle, she would be happy to do so.