As he said that, while admiring the celadon cup, he said to Xiao Churan: "You don't have to worry about this matter. There are still several people who want to snatch it from me today, and I may not be able to buy it tomorrow."

Ma Lan hurriedly said, "If it's really so valuable, you must find a way to buy it!"

Seeing the two elders busy admiring the chicken cup, Xiao Churan quietly pulled Ye Chen aside.

"I don't think this is very reliable. It feels like a scam. Dad will definitely go there tomorrow. Then you and Dad will go to the Antique Street to prevent him from being tricked."

Ye Chen nodded, if Xiao Churan didn't say anything, he wouldn't bother to care about it, but since his wife had spoken, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch!

The next day is the weekend.

Ye Chen was dragged by his father-in-law, and drove to Antique Street early.

The old man was refreshed, and when he got out of the car, he waved to Ye Chen and said, "Come on, I'll show you what it means to pick up leaks."

After all, he strode towards the antique street.

Ye Chen had to keep up quickly, looking around while walking.

On weekends, there are many more people on Antique Street than usual.

The antique jade shops on both sides are very densely opened, and the vendors who come out to set up stalls on weekends are also densely packed, blocking the entire street at once.

There are also many hawkers, who spread a plastic sheet on the ground, filled with all kinds of antique jade wares, and greeted customers on the spot.

Ye Chen glanced around casually, and almost didn't see any real products, they were all tricked by unscrupulous traders to laymen and foreign tourists.

Many tourists who bought counterfeit products were completely fooled, smiling with the counterfeit products, thinking that they had taken advantage of it.

"right here!"

Xiao Changkun stopped in his tracks and stood in front of a simple stall, his expression hard to hide his excitement.

I saw a few tourists standing beside the stall, picking out antiques, Xiao Changkun was afraid of falling behind, so he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

Ye Chen glanced at it. The stall was nothing more than a piece of oiled paper spread on the floor, and there were more than a dozen antiques covered with mud, such as blue and white horses, five emperors copper coins, copper wine cups, blood jade bracelets, yellowed calligraphy and paintings... ..

There are a lot of things in sight, but Ye Chen just took a casual look and found that they were all fakes.

The stall owner was a thin, dark-skinned man. He wore a blue coarse cloth coat, his hair was shiny and disheveled, and he looked honest and honest. He looked terribly dull.

"Look at this!" Xiao Changkun greeted Ye Chen excitedly, pointed to a colorful bottle with a big belly and a small mouth, and said in a low voice: "This is the wine bottle that matches my two cups! I bought it back and put it together. Set, the price can be doubled!"

Ye Chen glanced at the wine bottle, weighed it in his hand, and raised his head to ask the boss.

"How much?"

The boss stared blankly, and said stupidly: "I, my father said, at least 20,000 yuan, and I won't sell it for a cent less!"

When Xiao Changkun heard it, he almost burst out laughing, and quickly said to Ye Chen: "This boss doesn't know the goods, let's buy it quickly, so as not to be picked up by others."

After speaking, he hurriedly took out his pocket.

At this moment, Ye Chen pressed his hand nimbly, and said with a smile: "Dad, this thing is not worth 20,000 yuan, so we won't buy it."

"What?" Xiao Changkun was taken aback, "Then... how much do you think it's worth?"

Ye Chen stretched out his palm and shook it in front of the boss: "This number." JrNovels.com