"How much does this set cost?"

He put the little man's book in his hand back into the box and casually gave the stall owner Hu Liulai.

While asking questions, he pretended to accidentally knocked over the box filled with coins next to him.

The silver coins that were originally neatly stacked in it spilled out.

"Yeah, sorry..."

Chen Rui quickly apologized and pretended to help him clean up.

Put the silver coins together one by one and put them back into the box.

Hu Liu said angrily, looking completely indifferent.

"Hi! It's okay, why don't you let it go, I'll clean it up myself later."

"If you want to talk about this set of villain books! That is a treasure from my childhood. It was only bought for me after a long time when my family was slapping me!"

"There are not many people who look so good now."

"If you want it, you'll give it one thousand yuan!"

The stall owners around them had stretched their necks and stared at the movements on their side.

Now that he heard Hu Liu ask for a price of 1,000 yuan, the faces of these people instantly turned red.

Several of them even had a circle of thick necks, which was naturally because of the reaction from Hu Liu's offer.

Everyone's attention was focused on Chen Rui, probably if they hadn't been concerned about market rules.

These stall owners immediately rushed up to grab people.

What a broken thing!

How dare you ask for a set of villain books for one thousand yuan? Do you really think that your villain books are made of gold?

Are there any out-of-print books? There were hundreds of thousands of sets of such villain books that were printed back then.

There are many better quality than this one!

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Chen Rui, wanting to see how he counterattacked.

If he really accepts this price, then in everyone's eyes, he will confirm the name of Yang Ku and really know nothing.

And Chen Rui laughed at this time.

"1,000 yuan? Then forget it, keep it yourself!"

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Hu Liu was not in a hurry, but still looked up at him with a smile.

"Hey, buddy, don't worry! If you don't feel satisfied with the price, then you can offer a price!"

He is testing whether Chen Rui understands it or not.

Chen Rui squatted down again, but he did not bid immediately.

Instead, he looked at Hu Liu, but after this glance, he was stunned again.

Because at this moment he saw that the chair Hu Liu was sitting actually emitted a red light.

This red light is not strong, but it is not thin either.

Of course, it is a little lighter than the white light he saw from the silver coins, but it is also certain that this chair is definitely a good thing.

This chair is not a traditional Dragon Kingdom chair, but a Western chair, nor a folding chair.

It's just a not-so-tall square chair, but the backrest design on the back is very special, and it looks very Nordic in style at first glance.

However, the chair looks very worn, and the golden paint on the original legs has fallen out.

The leather on the chair was also ragged, and there was even a huge hole in the leather surface of the seat cushion.

The sponges inside were exposed, and the leather on the backrest was not much better.

Some cracks can be seen above.

But even so, the chair still revealed a faint red light.

Chen Rui was shocked. This must be an antique furniture, and it was also an antique furniture from the West.

You can see Western antique furniture in the antique market of Long Kingdom.

This really made him feel like time and space is confused.

And looking at Hu Liu, he was just sitting in a chair casually.

Obviously, he didn't know much about the origin of this chair and didn't pay any attention to it.

At this moment, he finally looked up and looked at Hu Liu seriously.

Only then did this show the obvious difference between this guy and the vendors around him.

First of all, his skin color is very white, which is completely different from the dark skin color of the feng shui sun-hide vendors around him.

Secondly, this guy's hands are also tender and tender, and he is obviously a character who doesn't often suffer outside.

Look at his outdated nameplate clothing and the old Rolex Green Water Ghost in his hand...

This shows that this guy must have lived a good life in the past.

It is very likely that something unexpected happened later, which led to the addition of the middle and fall.

As for the things on this stall...

"...Little brother, don't worry, most of the things on my stall, I told you, are my own old items."

"Of course, I also said that some of the remaining items I had done in the past."

"But this is better than the goods that are uniformly distributed from certain places..."

Hu Liu's words naturally attracted a lot of scolding.

"Damn it, Hu Liu, whose goods do you think are imported uniformly?"

"That's right, who did you say is from wholesale?"

"Just your true nature? How many real things do you have?"

The stall owners around him were scolding, but Hu Liu was not angry even though he was smiling.

Chen Rui's eyes behind the sunglasses were now rumbling.

He read the set of villain books and pretended to fiddle with the currency in his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, brother, Yuan Datou, these are real ones. If you want them, you'll have seven hundred."

"This one costs eight hundred, this one costs one thousand two. As for the others, please take a look!"

Seeing that he had touched Yuan Datou, Hu Liu immediately introduced these silver dollars to Chen Rui.

This thing is a must-have for every stall in the Huguo Temple market, and it is also a hard currency.

Because the price is not expensive, the audience is high, and the circulation is very good, it is naturally the hard currency on each stall.

However, because of the large circulation, the price is relatively transparent.

Hu Liu's asking price is not a mess.

The corresponding Yuan Datou also has different appearances.

Chen Rui flipped through it and found an alien from the silver dollars of Yuan Datou.

This silver dollar is rare, with a bald beard and a bust in military uniform.

It is written on it as the Grand Marshal of the Navy and Army, and on the back is a seven-minute image of a bald thin man.

The words from the third year of the Republic of China are also printed on it.

Although the two people have similar styles, they can be seen at a glance that they are not the same person.

This silver dollar looks very funny. If you know the knowledge, you can tell at a glance that it is a fake coin.

I may even greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of the person who minted counterfeit coins, because you are too careless to do this job!

You say you'll make a fake, but you can't print Zhang Zuolin in front and Yuan Shikai in the back?

Don’t you treat us collectors as fools?

If anyone bought this thing and went back, he would not be laughed at by Tibetans to death?

But at this moment, Chen Rui held this silver dollar and looked at it with relish.
Chapter completed!