Everyone knows that the wealthy people in China are famous for being stupid and rich in money.

However, after all domestic antiques are lost abroad, even if a large amount of money is spent, they must be recovered.

So when the stall owner saw that Xu Dong was from China, he knew that there would definitely be a big deal today.

Xu Dong looked at him and smiled.

Although the stall owner hid it well, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

He nodded politely and was about to leave, but the stall owner was not willing to let this prey go. He quickly stood up and said enthusiastically, "Sir, don't leave. Take a look at the things on my stall."

"This bronze is from China. Look at the patina and patina. It is definitely the best among the best."

Xu Dong glanced at it and saw that it was a bronze halberd, so he shook his head to express that he was not interested.

But at this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from next to him.

"The patina is fake and the patina is artificial. Are you treating us Chinese as fat sheep again?"

There was a hint of cynicism in his voice.

Xu Dong turned around and saw a middle-aged man about thirty years old walking over.

He has small eyes, a goatee, and wears a black coat similar to a Chinese tunic suit. He looks energetic and capable.

"Brother, from China?"

"People from Donghai City, how about you?"

Xu Dong smiled and nodded, never expecting to meet an old friend in a foreign country.

"I'm from Sichuan Province."

The man patted Xu Dong's shoulder, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked, "Are you here to hunt for goods?"

"Just take a look around." Xu Dong shook his head, "There's nothing I want to buy."

"That's okay."

The man took a puff of cigarette and showed his yellowed teeth. "This flea market is a mixed bag of good and bad things. There are good things and garbage. It takes a pair of discerning eyes to distinguish them."

"Moreover, these Korean stall owners all know that tourists from China are rich, and they specifically pick Chinese people to slaughter. They all look enthusiastic, but in fact they have already been thinking about how to set a trap for you!"

"Look

It's okay, but don't buy blindly, otherwise you'll lose all your pants."

Xu Dong heard his kindness and asked with a smile, "Do you know much about antiques?"

"In this whole street, I dare say that the second person who knows antiques is the best, but no one dares to say that he is the first!"

The man looked high-spirited.

When the stall owner in front of him saw that his business was ruined, he suddenly showed a look of resentment, "Lao Guo, why are you everywhere?"

"You can deceive the Korean people any way you want, I don't care, but you can't bully us Chinese people, do you understand?"

The man took a step forward and said very domineeringly.

"How can Korean people have money? They are all extremely poor, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces."

The stall owner muttered something, but he didn't dare to talk back to the man.

"Come, introduce yourself, Guo Youdao."

The man ignored him, looked at Xu Dong, and stretched out his hand.

Xu Dong shook hands with him and said, "Xu Dong."

"Brother, among the four great joys in life, we have met one today. Meeting each other is fate. Remember my advice."

Guo Youdao patted Xu Dong on the shoulder and continued, "Just check out this flea market. Don't fall into the trap. If you want anything, please contact me, Lao Guo. This is my business card."

“The price is fair, I’m honest, and I’m a benchmark in the industry.”

Hearing this tone, Xu Dong was immediately in awe.

Have you met a big boss in the antique world?

He took the business card and glanced at it, and almost fell down.

"You own a restaurant?"

"Well, I opened a Chinese restaurant to promote China's traditional cuisine and help these poor Koreans get rid of the fate of eating kimchi."

Guo Youdao shook his head and said, "Brother, isn't my ideal great?

"

Xu Dong gave a thumbs up, "cowhide!"

Guo Youdao laughed and was about to leave leisurely with his hands behind his back, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the corner of the stall.

"hiss……"

He took a small breath.

Xu Dong was a little puzzled. He followed his gaze and found that it was a pottery figurine.

The colors are extremely rich, the wrinkles on the clothes are clear, and the face is round and very rich.

Especially when the morning light hits, the colors on this pottery figurine seem to come alive, extremely gorgeous and magnificent.

"Cough~cough~"

Guo Youdao rolled his eyes and soon returned to normal. He squatted in front of the stall as if nothing had happened, picked up an object at random and asked, "How much does this thing cost?"

The stall owner made a gesture.

Guo Youdao picked up another object and asked the price again.

He waited for about five or six minutes. When he saw that the fire was almost done, he pointed at the pottery figurine and asked, "Where is this thing?"

The stall owner held out three fingers.

"Thirty thousand?"

Guo Youdao asked, and when the stall owner shook his head, he couldn't help but frown, "Three hundred thousand?"

"Thirty million Korean coins!"

The stall owner simply quoted the price.

"Thirty million? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Guo Youdao's face suddenly darkened, and he cursed and said, "How can there be anything worth more than one million in a shabby stall like yours?"

The stall owner smiled and said, "Lao Guo, don't fool me. I know the name of this pottery figurine. Is it the Tang Sancai from China?"

He smiled slyly and said, "If you still play tricks on me and ramble on, I will have already figured out your tricks."

Guo Youdao's face suddenly became sarcastic, but he still said stiffly, "Even if it's Tang Sancai, it's too dark for you to ask for 30 million Korean coins!"

"How about this, if you add a zero, three million would be okay?"

The stall owner shook his head and said cheerfully, "Who in the entire flea market doesn't know that what you, Lao Guo, are interested in must be high-quality products."

"Besides, this Tang Sancai is an ancestral item in my family. If I didn't encounter some difficulties, I would be reluctant to sell it."

Guo Youdao snorted coldly, "Heirloom? This thing belongs to our country, China!"

"It doesn't matter who it belongs to. If you want to buy it, just give me a price sincerely and stop fooling me here."

The stall owner said with a smile, staring at Guo Youdao like staring at a fat sheep.

"I'll take a look at things first before talking."

Guo Youdao did not quote randomly, but squatted down and carefully picked up the Tang Sancai.

Xu Dong looked at the stall owner and then at Guo Youdao, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Although he didn't know anything about antiques, he had heard of the name of Tang Sancai, which symbolized the most prosperous dynasty of the Tang Dynasty.

The one in front of me has magnificent colors, is well preserved, and has a very good shape. It looks like a treasure.

but……

There was something strange in Xu Dong's eyes.

"Lao Guo is here!"

"What are you looking at? Tang Sancai?"

At this time, many people gathered around, including some Chinese and some Koreans.

Guo Youdao is considered a celebrity around here, and almost everyone knows him.

“Exquisite, excellent!”

"My dear, very few people have come across Tang Sancai with this kind of appearance on the market."

"If it were placed in an auction house, it would be worth a sky-high price."

The onlookers were all amazed. They were all insiders, so they could naturally see the quality of this Tang Sancai.

"It is indeed a good thing."

Guo Youdao looked at it for a few minutes and reluctantly put the things down, "Okay, 30 million, I bought it."

"I'll pay 40 million!"
Chapter completed!