Lin Han turned his head and glanced at him.

The middle-aged man had deep wrinkles on his face and was dressed shabbily. His light blue shirt had become somewhat pale from being washed so much.

On the carpet next to him, a thin teenage girl was looking at him with some concern.

Lin Han said softly: "It's okay."

Unexpectedly, the boss with the slicked-back hair saw the two talking, hung up the phone directly, pointed his finger at the middle-aged man and shouted:

"Old Chen, stop meddling in other people's business! Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man seemed very scared. He shrank his neck, stammered, retreated to the next stall, and squatted next to the little girl.

The man with the slicked-back hair was still not satisfied, so he made a huh and spat loudly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face flushed red, and he hugged his knees and turned his back.

Lin Hanman said:

"Your things are not right, why do you take your anger out on your colleagues?"

"You! Who... who told you that my stuff is wrong!"

The man with the slicked-back hair couldn't argue with Lin Han and his tongue was tied.

Without waiting for his response, Lin Han pointed at the wooden fan next to him:

"How much are the fans?"

Um?

When the people around heard what he said, they laughed again and gathered around him.

There's going to be some good show to watch today.

The gangster boss with a slicked back hair provoked a capable person.

It seems like people are ready to expose the secrets of the man with the slicked-back hair one by one!

The man with the slicked-back hair also realized that something was wrong.

The young man in front of him was calm and composed.

But the look on his face didn't leave him any chance of survival!

But unfortunately, he had no choice.

"A fan...from the Republic of China, eight thousand!"

ha?

The vendors around, especially the middle-aged man who had just been scolded by him, couldn't help but look up at the man with the slicked-back hair in surprise.

Others may not know, but how could the neighboring stall owner not know?

The fan worn by Big Backhead has always been sold as a Qing Dynasty fan.

The asking price usually ranges from thirty to fifty thousand.

How come... Lin Han's price was suddenly reduced to eight thousand!

Interesting! Interesting!

Lin Han raised the corner of his mouth: "This price is quite reasonable."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere between the two sides obviously eased a little.

The guy with the slicked back hair said unhappily:

"I'm always honest! Besides, in business, it's a two-way street. Your friend was just fooling around! What does it have to do with me?"

"You're lying!"

Before Lin Han could say anything, Immortal Nie widened his eyes, pointed at the man with the slicked-back hair and shouted.

Lin Han didn't respond.

To be honest, it was Immortal Nie who made the first mistake when he bought the copper lock.

The man with the slicked-back hair is a gangster, but Immortal Nie can only blame himself for his bad luck, because he was not as skilled as the other guy just now!

Lin Han pointed to the back of the album, revealing half of the bowl:

"How much is that bowl?"

The man with the slicked-back hair glanced at him casually: "You have sharp eyes, how dare I ask you how much? One thousand!"

Lin Han's heart skipped a beat.

Although it is not clear because half of it is blocked, it is at least over a million.

It’s only sold for a thousand, which is a huge leak.

"I want both the album and the bowl."

ah?

The man with the slicked-back hair was stunned for a moment, then his face turned into a smile.

The people around were also very surprised.

The man with the slicked-back hair seemed to be afraid that Lin Han would go back on his word, so he quickly picked up the bag next to him and threw the album and the bowl into it.

"Here's the album for you!"

Lin Han didn't say anything and just scanned the code.

After paying, he raised his chin towards Immortal Nie:

"Let's go, don't waste time with this."

At this time, Immortal Nie's emotions had stabilized.

Vaguely, he sensed that Lin Han's move at this moment was not simple.

Therefore, without saying much, he followed Mr. Zhang and the others and left the stall.

It was not until they walked a long way that Immortal Nie seemed to react.

He rushed over, snatched the plastic bag from Lin Han's hand, took out the silver-white bowl, and looked it over carefully from top to bottom.

“This… this is…”

Lin Han narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Mr. Nie, you picked a good stall..."

"Oh!"

Immortal Nie slapped his forehead and almost fell down, if Chen Zeng hadn't been quick to support him.

Immortal Nie was about to fall to the ground on the spot.

"I am blind! I am blind!"

Immortal Nie beat his chest and stamped his feet, wishing he could grow a few more eyes.

He kept sighing.

Mr. Zhang was about the same age as him, and he couldn't bear to see him like this, so he went up to comfort him:

“Nie Shenxian, even tigers take naps sometimes, don’t take it too seriously… Besides, Lin Han’s vision is indeed too sharp…”

He didn't say what came after that.

In fact, Lin Han was twenty-three or twenty-four years old, had golden eyes, and never missed anything whenever he took action.

Moreover, he can make accurate judgments on things that others cannot see through or are unsure of.

Moreover, the bargains you pick up are all sky-high prices.

Ordinary people really can’t compare to it.

Immortal Nie naturally knew this too.

He waved his hands: "What kind of god! In front of Lin Han, I am nothing but a god! Mr. Zhang, please don't embarrass me like this in the future!"

He calmed down and soon returned to normal.

After all, he was known as the Immortal Nie, and after some guidance from Lin Han, he immediately realized the power of this silver bowl.

If we trace the origin of this bowl, it should be the silver bowl that Zhu Chongba Zhu Yuanzhang ordered to be made in order to spurn his descendants during his seventh year in power.

According to historical records, Zhu Yuanzhang made a total of eight silver bowls and gave them to his eight descendants.

The silver bowl is made of extremely simple materials and has a simple shape, with only four large characters "日月鉴明" (The Sun and the Moon Are Bright) left on the bottom.

This history is only recorded in unofficial history.

From the beginning to the end, there has never been any rumor about the silver bowl with the sun and the moon passing down in the world.

Therefore, when Lin Han saw it for the first time, he was not very sure.

Now, with the testimony of Immortal Nie, the silver bowl of the Ming Dynasty should be confirmed without a doubt!

"You found the stall, and I found the bowl. We can just split the profits. What do you think, Mr. Nie?"

Lin Han walked to the side of the door of the Boguzhai that was being transferred, turned around and said to Immortal Nie.

Immortal Nie dared not take credit for himself, and shook his head:

"If this gets out, I'll be out of business! Just know that I've embarrassed myself!"

Lin Han didn't care.

Pointing to Boguzhai:

"I'm going to go in and take a look around, want to join me?"

Immortal Nie hesitated for a moment and nodded.

A group of people, with Lin Han in the front, followed by Nie Shenxian, Ge Fu, Chen Zeng and Zhang Lao, a total of five people, entered one after another.

The decoration inside Boguzhai is not much different from that of ordinary antique shops.

Directly opposite is a long row of display cabinets, and each partition is basically empty.

Below is the glass display stand, inside which only the black satin base and an empty jewelry box remain.

On one side of the store is a workbench.

There were some documents scattered on a long table. A plump woman in her thirties was leaning on an office chair, looking at Lin Han and the others with indifference.

She ignored them and let Lin Han and the others wander around aimlessly.

"Madam boss, have you dealt with everything?"

Lin Han took a quick glance, his eyes lingering on the stairs at the corner for a few seconds, then asked the woman.

"Isn't that nonsense? But the items are almost sold out, so take them away if the price is right!"

The woman dragged her tone and spoke casually.

There is basically nothing there, but the screen on the left is worth tens of thousands of yuan, but it is a modern handicraft, but the craftsmanship is good.