Live broadcast of antique picking and leakage, start with 10,000 times profit

Zhao Yun smiled, then lowered his head and began to look at the things on the stall.

Five seconds later, Zhao Yun directly stretched out his hand.

The young man next to him also stretched out his hand at the same time.

While the young man picked up something, Zhao Yun picked up a porcelain bowl with his backhand.

"you……"

Seeing this scene, the young man immediately knew that he had been tricked by Zhao Yun.

"Brother, why is it you again?"

Zhao Yun said pretentiously.

"Yes, what a coincidence."

The young man smiled, but his face was very ugly.

"Well, this bowl is pretty good, from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Yun smiled and said

"Brother, this bowl is really good, I like it very much, how about you give it to me?"

The young man said with such shame.

"Why? This is what I like."

Zhao Yun said

"Man, I really like this bowl, give it to me!"

The young man did not answer Zhao Yun's words, but spoke again.

Zhao Yun naturally ignored him, but took the bowl again and looked at it carefully.

"Boss, how much does this bowl cost? I want it."

The young man looked at the stall owner and said

"ah?"

Hearing what the young man said, the stall owner was completely confused.

He still knew the rules of the antique world.

The bowl is still in someone else's hands. Even if you ask for the price, I can't sell it to you. ah

"No, buddy, what do you mean?"

Zhao Yun pretended to look at the young man and asked

"Man, I really like this bowl"

"So what if you like it? I like it too"

"Man, then we can only win this bowl based on our strength."

The young man smiled, then looked at the stall owner again, and continued:

"Boss, how much does this bowl cost? Please give me a price."

"This... 20,000."

The stall owner glanced at the porcelain bowl in Zhao Yun's hand and said.

Although there are rules in the antique world, making money is not as important as

"Boss, you are boring. I saw it first!"

Zhao Yundao

"Little brother, I have a business, why don’t I still do it? Do you want it? If you don't want it, just give it to someone else." said the stall owner.

"I……"

"Boss, I want this bowl for 25,000 yuan."

Before Zhao Yun could finish what he said, the young man started calling out the price again.

"Damn it! This kid is indeed a bit outrageous!"

"Did he come here deliberately to steal the anchor's things?"

"Why do I feel like he is from the live broadcast room? Otherwise, how did the anchor know about the flea market?"

"Who is this? Mudd! Can I have some Bilian?"

"From the live broadcast room? Grass! We in the live broadcast room can’t afford to lose this person!"

"Anchor, don’t give it to him, buy it."

"This horse-riding guy... Anchor, please don't let it go to him. Just buy it directly and give him some color to see."

……

Seeing this, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were filled with indignation.

They all wished they could fly out of the live broadcast room right now and ravage that boy severely.

"Little brother, do you want it? If not, just……"

Upon hearing the young man's offer, the stall owner's eyes suddenly lit up.

This bowl was originally worth only a few dozen yuan, but now, someone bought it for 25,000 yuan.

Then I must sell it, this is a big deal!

"I definitely want it, and I didn’t say I didn’t want it."

Glancing at the young man, Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"Then you……"

The stall owner asked Zhao Yun to bid

"This bowl is really good and worth the price. So, I'll pay 30,000."

Zhao Yun said.

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the stall owner twitched his mouth.

Is it worth this price? It's worth a cent!

But now that a fool wants to buy it, he must sell it.

"I'll pay 40,000."

The young man also shouted again.

Hearing the price, the vendor owner smiled so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.

"Brother, are you sick?"

Zhao Yun looked at the young man in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just like it."

The young man said with a smile

"you……"

"Little brother, what about you?"

Hearing this, the stall owner looked at Zhao Yun again and asked.

"50000!"

"60000!"

"you……"

It was time to show off his acting skills again. Zhao Yun glared at the young man, looking furious.

"Brother, if you can't afford the price, why not just give it to me."

The young man chuckled.

"Dude, don't go too far."

Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

"Is it too much? I don't think so, I just simply like this bowl."

The young man laughed.

"OK OK! In this case, I will pay 70,000."

Zhao Yundao

"80000."

The young man also shouted again

"OK OK! Brother, you win, I don’t want this bowl anymore, I’ll give it to you."

Hearing this price, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, Zhao Yun wanted to trick him into paying 100,000, but he was afraid that this kid would suddenly wake up.

Then he would suffer a big loss, so Zhao Yun also saw If it's good, just accept it. Use the trick and give him this opportunity.

"you……"

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the young man was immediately stunned.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

Because he realized that he had been tricked by Zhao Yun, a soulless man.

"Boss, put this bowl here."

Zhao Yun put the porcelain bowl down, then looked at the young man and continued:

"Dude, remember to pay!"

"Little brother, this porcelain bowl……"

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the stall owner was immediately excited. He picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at the young man.

It's just that the young man hasn't come back to his senses yet.

"What are you in a hurry for? I didn't say I wouldn't buy it."

The young man glared at the stall owner and shouted.

Then he turned to look at Zhao Yun and said in a deep voice:

"Man, what a trick!"

"Brother, you can't blame me for this. You wanted to rob it from me, and I didn't let you rob it from me."

Zhao Yun spread his hands helplessly and said.