In his sight, there was a stone ball the size of a fist, which looked inconspicuous!

Even outside, there are mottled greens and clusters of mold spots.

Of course, this is a stone ball in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Tang Luo's eyes, it is not the case!

This is not a stone ball at all, but a shiny bead!

This bead is slightly smaller than a stone ball, and it is covered with a layer of stone slurry. Over time, it turns into the shape of a stone ball.

Shiny beads?

Although Tang Luo didn’t know anything about antiques, he had heard of Ye Mingzhu when reading novels and TV series!

He guessed that this bead should be the so-called night pearl!

However, the pearl is covered with dust and no one has discovered it!

What made him most happy was that there was also spiritual energy on this night pearl!

Just as Tang Luo was looking at the stone ball, Lin Yiming handed the Xuande furnace back.

"If you don't sell it for 50,000 yuan, then you can keep it for yourself as a n pot!"

The street stall owner couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw Lin Yiming's actions.

"Mr. Lin, don't, you can raise the price again. 50,000 is really too little!"

"Just 50,000, don't you like to sell it!"

Lin Yiming bit the price to death.

Seeing Lin Yiming like this, the street stall owner changed his face. Male Gobi, why is this fat man not rich today and many people are stupid!

fifty thousand?

This Xuande furnace was bought for 40,000 yuan, and it is a high-quality imitation!

And in order to be more realistic, he also made another family tree, which was a lot of trouble!

If it is 50,000 yuan, he will not make any money!

But if you don’t sell it, it will be difficult to meet someone who is stupid if you keep it in your hands. If you throw it into your hands, wouldn’t you lose more?

He thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Okay, 50,000 is 50,000, I'll sell it!"

"If I hadn't used this thing, let alone 50,000, or 5,000, I wouldn't have been happy to ask for this broken thing."

Lin Yiming said, took out the card and handed it over.

“…”

The street stall owner smiled bitterly and swiped the card.

"Old Tang, what are you doing?"

Lin Yiming held the Xuande stove and looked at Tang Luo squatting in front of the street stall, asking.

"Look at it casually, maybe I can get a hole."

Tang Luo smiled and said.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the street stall owner sneered in his heart, "Get a bargain?"

Although he has a lot of things on his stall, none of them are real antiques!

It is impossible to find a bargain when I want to come here to find a bargain!

"Well, a big fun of antiques is to pick up bargains! It feels so good to spend a lot of money and buy good things!"

Lin Yiming nodded.

"Hey, boss, what is this stone ball?"

Tang Luo pointed to the stone ball and asked.

"This stone ball is amazing, it's... it's..."

The street stall owner opened his mouth and wanted to talk nonsense, but he didn't make a draft for a while, so he couldn't talk nonsense.

The main reason is that this stone ball is so inconspicuous, it is the thing he uses to press the street cloth!

He can't remember clearly now where this stone ball came from!

"Embroider, hurry up and make up a story that we can accept..."

Lin Yiming looked at the street stall owner and showed a mocking smile.

"I...I didn't make it up. This stone ball has a very big origin, but I can't remember it for a moment."

The street stall owner said hurriedly.

"Old Tang, why do you want this broken thing? You're leaving."

Lin Yiming winked at Tang Luo and said.

"Well, I originally thought of buying it back and throwing it into the fish tank as an ornamental stone, and waiting to go to the flower and bird market to buy a beautiful stone."

Tang Luo nodded and was about to leave.

"Wait, this gentleman, you really want it, five thousand, I will sell it to you, how about it?"

The street stall owner hurriedly stopped the two of them and said.

"Five thousand? Are you crazy about money? Just breaking the stone so quickly, five thousand? I don't want even five hundred!"

Lin Yiming rolled his eyes.

"Well, then do you think, how much does it cost?"

The street stall owner asked helplessly.

"Fifty, you can sell it if you sell it, and if you don't sell it, you can't lose it!"

Lin Yiming quoted a price for Tang Luo.

"Fifty? Master Lin, this is too little, right? If it's fifty, I might as well keep the cloth on the street!"

The street stall owner shook his head.

"Let's do it, five hundred yuan, I bought it."

Tang Luo thought for a while and said.

"five hundred?"

The street stall owner looked at the stone ball, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, five hundred is five hundred, I'll sell it to you."

Tang Luo took out his wallet, took out five hundred pieces, and handed them to the street stall owner.

Then, he picked up the stone ball and left Lin Yiming.

"Old Tang, this broken stone ball is worth five hundred, it's more than fifty!"

After taking a few steps, Lin Yiming couldn't help but say.

"Haha, this is a priceless treasure."

Tang Luo grinned.

"Priceless treasure? If it is priceless treasure, can it be used to press the street cloth?"

Lin Yiming was speechless.

"Jing is covered with dust."

"Pearl is covered with dust? What does it mean? You won't say that this stone ball is a jewel, right?"

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded, and used his nameless technique with a little force.

Click.

The stone slurry outside cracked, and a fluorescence emanated from the gap.

When Lin Yiming saw this scene, he suddenly widened his eyes. Damn, what's going on?

Tang Luo removed all the stone slurry skin, and a night pearl the size of a j egg appeared in his palm.

"Night Pearl?!"

Lin Yiming blurted out when he saw the bead.

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Damn, there is a night pearl hidden here? Hurry up, show it to me."

Lin Yiming still couldn't believe it and said hurriedly.

Tang Luo handed Ye Mingzhu to Lin Yiming, opened his perspective eyes, and looked around again.
To be continued...