In a short while, the money and tickets she brought with her were almost spent.
But Old Man Zhong is doing much better.
Although he had seen a lot of good Dong Ding Yi, he did not buy any.
When the two masters and apprentices met, Jiang Shanshan was holding several antiques in his hands, while Old Man Zhong was holding this fan in his hand in addition to his own fan.
"Master, didn't you see anything good? Why didn't you buy anything?" Jiang Shanshan looked at Old Man Zhong with empty hands, his face full of questions.
When Old Man Zhong heard her question, he smiled and said, "There are good things, but they are not worth my money."
Having said that, his eyes immediately turned to the things she was holding in her hands.
"Haha, I found a lot of good things. How much did it cost?" he asked with a smile.
Jiang Shanshan stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of him. "Two hundred yuan, and some tickets."
When Old Man Zhong heard this, he hissed, then walked forward and hit her on the head twice with the fan in his hand.
Jiang Shanshan's head hurt from being hit, and he shouted at him with a look of grievance, "Uncle Zhong, why did you hit me on the head with that? It hurts."
Seeing this, Old Man Zhong snorted softly, "I'm not going to hit you enough, you little spendthrift girl! You actually spent two hundred yuan on just a few things. I wonder if your money came from the wind."
Jiang Shanshan touched his still aching head and explained to him the things he had found with a serious look on his face, "Uncle Zhong, look carefully, these are all real. Look at this wine glass, it was produced by the official kiln of Jingzhen Town in the Ming Dynasty. Wine glasses like this should be used by princes and nobles. How can it be considered expensive?"
Old Man Zhong smiled and shook his head. "You're right, but these things aren't worth much right now. If I were to collect them, I'd only give them 10 or 20 yuan."
When Jiang Shanshan heard the amount he mentioned, his heart skipped a beat. "Uncle Zhong, you can't be serious, can you really buy all these antiques in my hands with such a small amount of money?"
"Of course. Look at me now. Do I look like I'm joking with you?" He looked at her with a frown.
Jiang Shanshan looked at him for a while, and the more he looked, the less he looked like him.
At this moment, her heart sank, and her pretty face showed a sad look as if the sky had fallen, "No way, did I buy it too expensive?"
She only now remembered that although these things were real and valuable, that was ten or twenty years later. Now these things are not worth much in this era.
When she bought them just now, she was secretly happy that she had picked up a treasure this time, but it seems that she was being ripped off.
"The owners of those stalls just now are such bad guys. They asked for such a high price. They knew that this thing is so cheap now, but they still charged me so much money. It makes me so angry." When she thought about the owners who asked for such a high price, she was so angry that she wanted to go back and argue with them.
"Look at you now. You are so young. Who else would they kill if not you? Are they going to kill me, an old man with a shrewd face?" Old man Zhong laughed.
Jiang Shanshan's pretty face immediately fell after hearing his words, "Uncle Zhong, how could you do this? You praise yourself and belittle me."
"You deserve it. Who told you to be so easy to take advantage of? Let's see if you will be the sucker again next time." Old man Zhong said with a smile.
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