The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1410 Bargaining means
After drinking coffee, Cao Xiaoyue asked Ye Feng to accompany her around the antique street to see if she could pick up any leaks and replenish the goods in the antique shop.

Ye Feng had nothing to do today, so he agreed.

The two of them left the coffee shop and walked side by side in the antique market. They stopped from time to time, picked up some fresh accessories and other small things to look at, played with them for a while, and then put them back.

Picking up leaks depends on luck. It is originally a game process between buyers and merchants. For antique buyers, it is picking up leaks, and for merchants, it is a treasure. No merchant will take the initiative to make such a mistake.

The antique market in Yanjing has existed for decades. The merchants are as smart as monkeys. They can tell whether a customer is an experienced veteran or a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered with just one glance on the street.

Young people like Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoyue are definitely two fat sheep in the eyes of many businesses.

Cao Xiaoyue wore a chiffon printed dress, which was particularly eye-catching!
There is no way, the return rate of beautiful women must be high in a place like the antique market.

The merchants along the street smelled the fresh scent of Ye Feng and the two men, just like the shark smelled the smell of blood, and greeted them warmly.

Ye Feng releases his spiritual consciousness from time to time to scan, and he can see the genuine and fake items at a glance.

After more than half an hour, the two of them walked around the stalls in the antique market, but they still didn't see anything they liked.

After wandering for a while, Cao Xiaoyue suddenly stopped in front of a shop, and then grabbed a walnut from the stall.

This kind of walnut should be a wild walnut, which is relatively small and dark red in color.

Ye Feng didn't even need his spiritual consciousness to know that this thing should be real, but this kind of thing was of little value, and it was a bit reluctant to call it an antique.

While Cao Xiaoyue was playing with walnuts, Ye Feng also scanned the stalls. There were many miscellaneous items.

Soon, Ye Feng's eyes were attracted by something.

It's a bracelet, and it looks like it should be made of rosewood.

The reason why it attracted Ye Feng's attention was that he could feel a special aura exuding from this bracelet from time to time.

Ye Feng took it in his hand and took a closer look. He couldn't see anything strange about this bracelet, but the special aura was real.

I released my spiritual sense to investigate, but still couldn't find out what was mysterious about this thing.

Even so, the bracelet felt very good in his hand. Although it was made of wood, it had a warm jade feel that made Ye Feng reluctant to put it back.

The owner of this shop is a middle-aged fat lady. She sat in the room and did not come out. However, her eyes did not leave Cao Xiaoyue and Cao Xiaoyue for a second. She just looked at them without saying a word.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" Cao Xiaoyue waved the walnuts in her hand.

The fat aunt replied simply: "One thousand and five!"

Cao Xiaoyue bargained quickly: "One hundred and fifty!"

This method of haggling ten times the price shocked Ye Feng. He was completely out of character.

The fat aunt stood up from her chair and walked out, with an expression on her fat face that didn't know whether she was laughing or crying: "Beauty, did I hear you right? One hundred and fifty? Do you know the origin of these walnuts?"

Cao Xiaoyue shook her head naturally.

"This is the walnut that Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen played with when he was a child! If it weren't for your knowledge of goods, the age value alone would be more than a thousand and a half!" The fat aunt's tone left no room for doubt.

Cao Xiaoyue smiled and said: "The origin of this walnut is so big. Since it was played by Emperor Jianwen, boss, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"After Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, invaded the capital Nanjing, will Emperor Jianwen die or live?"

"This..." The fat aunt showed a thoughtful expression on her face.Since her historical knowledge was really limited, after thinking for a long time, she still didn't know whether to answer the question: dead or alive. She simply said: "It doesn't matter whether Emperor Jianwen is dead or alive. Anyway, this walnut was something he played with when he was a child."

"One hundred and fifty!" Cao Xiaoyue still insisted on her price.

"One thousand! If you lose one point, there is no need to discuss it!" The fat lady said firmly.

"Four hundred, sell it to me together with the bracelet in his hand!" Cao Xiaoyue added a little more and took the bracelet in Ye Feng's hand along with it.

The fat aunt flatly refused: "Impossible. The bracelet in the little brother's hand was worn by Zhu Di, Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty. It costs 1000 yuan no matter what!"

"Boss, all the things you sell here have been played by Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants? You haven't just traveled from the Ming Dynasty, right?" Cao Xiaoyue sneered.

The fat aunt's face turned green and white. She had been in the antique business for a long time, and cheating had become a common occurrence.

Of course, this is mainly for novices who come to the antique street to shop, but it will not work for people who know the goods.

"Okay, let's each give in, add walnuts and bracelets, and come up with a round number, 1000 yuan, the bloody price!" The fat aunt showed a look of pain on her face.

"five hundred!"

"Nine hundred!"

"Six hundred!"

“Eight hundred!
"Seven hundred!"

"Eight hundred!"

At the price of eight hundred, the fat lady insisted that Qingshan would not relax.

"Okay, just eight hundred!" Cao Xiaoyue showed a smile on her face, glanced at Ye Feng proudly, and then took out her wallet from her bag.

At this time, the fat aunt felt regret in her heart. She now knew that this beautiful woman who was a good bargainer wanted to buy walnuts. If she had known that the price had been higher, she would have made more money.

Now that the antique market is sluggish, and there are fewer and fewer brainless novices, the profit you can get from selling an antique is simply incomparable to before.

Although she felt a little unwilling, in business, credibility was important, so the transaction price was something you couldn't regret, so the fat aunt had no choice but to take the banknotes from Cao Xiaoyue's hand.

At the end, the fat aunt didn't forget to add: "Oh, these are all antiques from the Ming Dynasty, so you will be given an advantage."

Ye Feng put the bracelet on his right hand, but unexpectedly a little spiritual energy in his body started to circulate on its own, forming a bundle and slamming into the bracelet.

The purple color on the surface of the bracelet suddenly became darker, as if purple ink was about to flow out of the wood, resisting the attack of spiritual power.

Ye Feng hurriedly took off the bracelet.

"What's wrong?" Cao Xiaoyue asked curiously when she saw him putting on the bracelet and then taking it off, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I'm just not used to it." Ye Feng couldn't figure out why the rosewood bracelet had changed just now.

The strange thing is that after taking it off the wrist and holding it in the hand, the bracelet returned to its original shape without triggering the movement of spiritual power.

Next, Cao Xiaoyue and Ye Feng bought another green tripod with ancient inscriptions.

The Qingding was only about the size of a palm, and there was still some residual incense ash inside. When I smelled it from a distance, I could smell the scent of sandalwood. It looked like it was an antique replica, but it was probably from the early Qing Dynasty, so I bought it.

After visiting the antique street, Ye Feng followed Cao Xiaoyue back to the antique store.

(End of this chapter)