The three of them were invited out of the underground trading market by the two men.
Holding the sacks, the three of them looked at the underground trading market that was only accessible under the bright sun.
"Dagang, do you feel anything is wrong?" Yu Xing'er, who had been silent for the whole time, asked.
Zhang Dagang nodded: "These things are definitely genuine. If the old guy doesn't accept them, does he know Mr. Liang?"
Yu Xing'er shook her head: "I'm afraid we don't just know each other, we should be very familiar with them."
Thinking of the moment of surprise that flashed in the old man's eyes when he saw the porcelain, Yu Xing'er felt that something was wrong.
Until the old man spoke, he was extremely sure that the porcelain was an imitation, and Yu Xing'er's mind suddenly became clearer.
"This porcelain is placed in the living room of Mr. Liang's home. If you can recognize it at a glance, how far apart do you think the relationship between the old man and Mr. Liang just now can be?"
Yu Xing'er continued her analysis logically: "If my guess is correct, the old man just now is probably from the same lineage as Young Master Liang of the Liang family, and at worst he is also a confidant of the Liang family."
Yu Xing'er's words made Zhang Dagang nodded in agreement.
Only then did Zheng Linbo see the stakes, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it possible that this underground trading market belongs to the Liang family? This is simply terrifying to think about."
Suhai City has always been a place where the four most famous families in Suhai City check and balance each other.
If the opening of the trading market is really Liang's handiwork, then I am afraid that the Liang family will be the only one in Suhai City in the future.
"What should we do now? These things are a hot potato in our hands after all." Yu Xing'er turned to look at Zhang Dagang and asked for his opinion.
Zhang Dagang looked at the porcelain he was carrying and shook his head.
"By the way, the underground trading market is called the underground trading market because many people can trade freely in the underground trading market. Even if we don't go to the auction, we can also buy a stall in the underground trading market and sell these things in batches.
go out."
Zheng Linbo slapped his head and reminded Zhang Dagang and Yu Xinger happily.
The three of them nodded and turned towards the underground trading market.
With the same dusty masks, the three of them finally found the place where they rented a stall in the underground trading market under the guidance of the signs.
Looking at the staff sitting inside working, Zheng Linbo knocked on the small door of the glass window.
"Hello, how can I serve you?" As soon as the glass window opened, the little girl inside, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a sweet voice, turned her head and looked at the three of them.
Looking at the two men who were dirty and embarrassed, staring at her and laughing, a trace of impatience flashed in the little girl's eyes.
"It costs 1,000 yuan to rent a stall for an hour, and the minimum starting time is five hours." The little girl said coldly, hoping to scare these people away quickly and not delay her appreciation of the beauty of Charles, a famous doctor in the medical field.
Zhang Dagang didn't expect that the stall fees here were so expensive. Before he could agree, the impatient voice of the little girl inside came out: "If you can't afford the rent, get out of here. It's such a waste of time."
Zheng Linbo looked at the little girl who could change her face faster than flipping through a book, and his expression turned cold: "Little sister, I'm afraid it's not good for you to judge people by their appearance at such an old age."
When the little girl heard Zheng Linbo's words, she seemed to have heard some big joke.
She was sitting here, and every day there were more than a dozen rich dudes coming to chat with her. If everyone talked to her, wouldn't she be exhausted every day?
Zheng Linbo looked at the little girl who looked like I was right. She had a big head and could only look at Yu Xing'er for help.
"Girl, we just want to rent a stall to sell our things. Let's rent it for five hours first." Yu Xing'er explained in a cold voice.
Only then did the little girl discover Yu Xing'er's existence. Looking at Yu Xing'er's neck with creamy skin and the tender eyes that could be seen under the mask, the little girl suddenly became ashamed.
She thought that these two bad men were looking for excuses to chat with her, but she didn't expect that they would have such top-notch beauties around them.
Without saying anything, the little girl started searching for stalls on the computer for several people. After looking over and over, they only found the only stall in the corner against the wall.
"Sorry, we only have a corner stall. Can you guys check it out?"
After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at the beautiful Yu Xing'er and added with a blush: "I can give you the lowest price of six hundred and one hour."
"Okay, deal."
After Yu Xing'er finished speaking, she handed her bank card to the little girl.
After taking the stall certificate, the group finally found the stall closest to the corner, which was surrounded by three walls.
Zhang Dagang didn't care and put the stall certificate directly on the table, and then placed the porcelain one by one.
Soon, their first customer came to their small stall. The customer just looked at it casually, asked the price, and left disappointed.
After a full hour of display, very few people came to the stall to inquire about the price.
On the contrary, the person selling bracelets next to him was very busy.
After guarding the stall for about half an hour, no outsiders came, but I saw the figure of Li Jinggao wearing a green mask.
Seeing Li Jinggao choosing between stalls in the trading market, Zheng Linbo couldn't help but step forward and say hello to him.
"You said Zhang Dagang is here too?" Li Jinggao said happily, and then he looked in the direction where Zheng Linbo came.
Looking at the master wearing a gray wolf mask standing behind the stall, Li Jinggao quickly raised his feet and walked towards Zhang Dagang.
Seeing Zhang Dagang actually setting up a stall to sell antiques, Li Jinggao asked suspiciously, and then Dagang told him the whole story.
"Master is saying that the old gentleman won't accept it?"
After listening to Zhang Dagang's narration, Li Jinggao said doubtfully: "But this underground trading market developed earlier than the Liang family, so it shouldn't belong to the Liang family."
After Li Jinggao finished speaking, he carefully inspected the things Zhang Dagang put on the table.
Li Jinggao looked at the trading market with people coming and going, and took Zhang Dagang to the corner. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he said: "Master, if you don't mind, customer, this thing doesn't need to pass through the old gentleman's hands."
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Zhang Dagang nodded. The maximum number of things that can be set up in the trading market is no more than one million. It is simply harder than reaching for stars in the sky to sell this batch of things in the trading market.
Immediately, Zhang Dagang, Zheng Linbo, and Myolie followed Li Jinggao and walked towards a hall.
The hall is divided into several small compartments, and there are specialized testing personnel in each small compartment.
After the items are inspected, they can go directly to the auction house. The auction house will deduct 13% of the profit from the final bid price, and the rest will be given to the consignor.
After three pieces of antique calligraphy and painting and two antique porcelain were affixed with Li Jinggao's exclusive QR code, they were all sent to the small cubicle via a conveyor belt.
