Chapter 88: Smaller, Smaller(1/2)
"How about another day? I still have to go home to be with my wife and children."
Zhang Hao smiled and refused.
Antique market? He's not interested.
He knew that places like that were all scams.
After all, no one is stupid enough to sell priceless treasures as scraps.
Picking up leaks? This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing probably only happens in novels.
After all, I am not a male pig with a halo.
There is no magical clairvoyance ability either.
It's just an ordinary treasure appraisal skill.
"Ding~"
Suddenly, the system sound sounded.
"Host, this system is omnipotent and can provide clairvoyance skills. Do you want to purchase it?"
"Witch! Is it real or fake?"
"of course it's true."
"How much?"
"One trillion!"
"One…trillion?"
Zhang Hao was suddenly stunned.
Tens and hundreds of millions... One billion, tens of billions! Hundreds of billions! Trillions! Trillions!!!
Just kidding?
Even if you earn 100 million a day, even if you live to be a hundred years old, you can only earn more than 3 trillion.
Besides, who can earn 100 million a day?
Neither can the richest man in the world.
At this moment, Grandpa Zhao's voice sounded.
"Xiao Zhang, you promised to go to the antique market with me before."
"Besides, I asked my son to compensate you. It would be so embarrassing if you didn't go."
Zhang Hao smiled without a smile.
Seeing Grandpa Zhao's sincere look, he had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, let's go then."
"Walk!"
…
Fifteen minutes later.
Under the leadership of Grandpa Zhao, we came to the antique market.
It's as lively as a market here.
The stalls are next to each other, and the shops are next to each other.
The products on sale are diverse.
There are all kinds of bronzes, ceramics, jade jewelry, statues, etc.
Zhang Hao followed behind Grandpa Zhao.
As he walked, he looked at the products.
With treasure appraisal skills, you can tell the authenticity at a glance.
Fake!
Fake!
Everything is fake!
At this time, Grandpa Zhao looked at a stall and suddenly stopped as if attracted by something.
Zhang Hao, who was looking around, didn't pay attention and bumped directly into Grandpa Zhao.
Bang!
A dull sound sounded.
Grandpa Zhao sat down on the ground.
"Ouch, you dropped me to death."
"Grandpa Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhang Hao quickly walked over to help him.
Grandpa Zhao shook his head with a painful expression.
"It's okay. Fortunately, you hit me. If you hit someone else, you would have to pay at least 100,000 to 80,000 yuan."
"Uh... who told you to stop suddenly."
"Forget it, you didn't mean it. Just help me identify the antiques later."
After saying this, Grandpa Zhao came to a stall, picked up an antique, and studied it carefully.
Zhang Hao also came over.
Although I can see that the antiques are all fake, I still have nothing to do, so I just treat it as passing the time.
"Boss, how much does this red bracelet cost?"
The boss is a middle-aged bald man.
When he saw Zhang Hao was so young, he immediately laughed.
Hehe, this kind of young people like to pretend to understand when they don't understand.
If I don't cheat you, don't even think about leaving.
"Handsome guy, you look like an expert at first glance. To be honest, this agate bracelet was worn by the Empress Dowager Cixi back then. If you really want it, the price is 80,000!"
The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth raised slightly.
"Boss, since you see that I am an expert, can I still tell whether this bracelet is real or fake?"
"This is obviously a modern handicraft. It costs 80,000 yuan? Five yuan a piece."
Forehead……
The boss frowned slightly.
Unexpectedly, this young man has two tricks and is not easy to deceive.
Zhang Hao looked at a piece of bronze again.
"Boss, how much does this bronze cost?"
"Young man, you have a keen eye for pearls. This is a bronze ware unearthed from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. If you want it, the lowest price is 120,000 yuan!"
"Earthed in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties? I think it was shipped from the factory last week."
Forehead……
The boss's brows furrowed deeper and his expression was a little unhappy.
He saw it.
This young man is not here to buy anything, but to talk.
"Young man, do you want to buy it or not? If not, go ahead and don't delay my business!"
"purchase!"
Zhang Hao spoke quickly.
He wasn't joking this time, he really wanted to buy it.
They were a pair of blue and white porcelain vases, almost one meter high.
Although it's not an antique, I don't mind it.
Because they are not bought for collection, but used as decorations.
If you put two porcelain vases on both sides of the living room door and plant a money tree inside, it will definitely be very beautiful.
"Boss, how much does that one-meter-tall porcelain vase cost?"
The boss stretched out his thumb and index finger: "80."
To be continued...