"Take it? Who else wants this slap thing?" Jia Sidao muttered without hesitation. Then he saw that good guy, this old man hasn't left yet. Are the scammers now so bold that after cheating people, they still have to stay and laugh at them?

Jia Sidao really doesn't understand.

Seeing Jia Sidao's vigilant eyes, the old man seemed to care, but just said to Jia Sidao with a smile: "If you are interested in taking action, please offer a price."

It was not until this moment that Jia Sidao thought about it. The old man really wanted what he had in his hands.

In an instant, Jia Sidao didn't know what it felt like. His complex thoughts all came out all over the place, and he kept turning around. If Jia Sidao was sure that he was someone else's Taoist, then what explanation would be given now?

"Forget it, I bought it and prepared to put it in the house." Jia Sidao hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head and refused. His heart was pounding, feeling that what he had collected might be a good thing. He looked at the old man's somewhat disappointed look, as if it was not pretending. Jia Sidao didn't dare to ask too much, so he raised his legs and left.

But I vaguely heard the old man behind me sighing: "What a pity,..."

I don't know what it was saying.

After walking far away, Jia Sidao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no one behind him. Just a moment, Jia Sidao touched his feelings, like a roller coaster. He looked at the five pieces of porcelain in his hand slightly, and his expression was slightly clear. Someone was rushing to take action, so he could not make any mistakes, right?

If it was a scam, the old man would not have to come to the last one. However, Jia Sidao really didn't trust his own eyesight. Seeing that there were no acquaintances around him who knew nothing, he remembered that he hadn't gone to Xiaoma's stall yet, so he couldn't help but walk there.

At this time, the street stalls on both sides of the Antique Street were naturally set up, and the number of pedestrians gradually increased. Xiao Ma was organizing business. When he saw Jia Sidao coming, he smiled and signaled, and then he was busy dealing with the guests first.

Jia Sidao also understood that after all, Xiaoma is a person who relies on this stall to make a living. You can't let others entertain themselves first every time, right?

"I came so early today, I have gained a lot, right?" After Xiao Ma finished his work, he saw the thing that Jia Sidao was holding in his chest and holding it in a newspaper, and then asked a little knowingly.

"Hehe, I collected a few items, but I'm still a little confused. I'm planning to let you see it." As he said that, Jia Sidao put five pieces of porcelain on the ground one by one. Even if he is an acquaintance, he usually won't go directly. He will put it firmly before the other party will pick it up, so as not to make any mistakes when passing by. Then he will not be able to explain clearly.

"Oh, there are quite a lot of things." Xiao Ma couldn't help but praise him when he saw Jia Sidao's appearance.

"What I received from an old lady is said to be passed down by my ancestors." Jia Sidao said truthfully.

"I said Xiao Jia, you have some friendship with me at least. Why haven't you seen the face of a hawker selling antiques like me?" Xiao Ma said, picking up the incense burner and observing it carefully, "If you want to listen to the story, why don't you give you a few free paragraphs?"

"Okay, then forget it." Jia Sidao still remembers Xiaoma's ability to tell stories. If Xiaoma really wants to talk, it might not be enough to consume one day today.

"These five things are a whole set, that's right." Xiaoma looked at it for a while, then put it down, "But, as for whether it is an old thing, I can't see it accurately." If you can't see it accurately, the rough meaning is that it doesn't look real. Those who play antiques generally don't say that this thing is fake, or directly say it's fake. They always say that the thing is not accurate or not good.

As for the deep meaning, you can think about it yourself.

Even when a doctor is seeing a doctor, if the patient has cancer or something, the doctor is unwilling to tell you directly that it is cancer. At most, he will tell you to go home and have a good rest. If you have anything you want to eat, go eat and play. It can be seen that this roundabout way of speaking is not only available in antiques.

Jia Sidao understood that Xiaoma did not quite agree with these five pieces of porcelain.

"By the way, Xiao Jia, these things are all pretty good. Even if they are placed at home, they are still okay..." As she was speaking, Xiao Ma suddenly found that Jia Sidao's expression was a little dumb, and she couldn't help asking, "You can't have paid a big price?"

"I don't know." Jia Sidao shook his head and said helplessly, "I spent 3,000 yuan."

"Damn, Xiao Jia, don't you have a fever? You dare to spend 3,000 yuan for just these five pieces of porcelain?" Xiao Ma seemed to stare at Jia Sidao with wide eyes, looking disbelief.

Yes, although you look at antiques, the transaction prices at auctions are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but at auctions, if you still spend money like this, it would be a real stick. Except for the occasional good things, worth tens of thousands of dollars, most things are only a few hundred yuan. If you have too much, don’t say that these vendors can’t afford them, even if they collect one or two items, they have already gone to ask experts to appraise them. It is clear that there are some things that can be picked up, who is willing to leave them to others?

"I'm convinced you. You don't spend money like this. You won't come here first, ask me? Even Ah San is on this street, and he didn't dare to pay a few thousand yuan." Xiao Ma was speechless at Jia Sidao. Perhaps seeing Jia Sidao being said this, his face was a little unfair, and he couldn't help asking, "Come on, tell me, what's going on?"

Little Ma doesn't believe it. Jia Sidao usually looks down-to-earth, so why did he take action rashly now?

If you spend three or five hundred yuan, even if you get a slap, you will think it's "medicine". Anyway, there are countless people who take a slap in the antique street every day. This time you suffer some losses and gain some experience. Next time you encounter it, you will know what it means to learn from one mistake and gain wisdom.

But in Xiaoma's eyes, these three or five thousand yuan were not considered a small amount.

Jia Sidao was so depressed that his heart was already a little excited, but it was cold at this moment. He sighed a long time and told Xiaoma the specific process. After that, Xiaoma, who was knowledgeable, was also a little dizzy and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Why do you always feel a little evil in this matter?"

"That's not it." Jia Sidao touched his nose. Suddenly, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the old man who had been in the crowd. He couldn't help but pull Xiaoma, pointing and saying, "Look, it's that old man."

Xiao Ma followed Jia Sidao's gesture and looked around and saw that the old man could just see the front of the old man. However, the old man did not come here, but he turned around and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"No? Xiao Jia, you really didn't recognize the wrong person?" After a long time of daze, Xiao Ma turned his head and looked at Jia Sidao strangely, as if waiting for Jia Sidao's answer.

"It's not wrong." Jia Sidao has a deep memory of the old lady and the old man.

"Can you really get a bargain for you?" Xiao Ma muttered and said, "By the way, Xiao Jia, that old man, A San hasn't told you?"

"What's the matter with Ah San?" Jia Sidao was depressed by his own slap.

"That person is A San's uncle, known as Master Wei Er." Xiao Ma couldn't help but say angrily.
Chapter completed!