After Ye Ran finished speaking, he put the two things back in their original places, and at this moment, the pot suddenly exploded in the live broadcast room.

"Damn. Awesome, I didn't expect this anchor to really have a hand. "

Hey. I remember who seemed to say that if the anchor buys it, he will brush ten big rockets. Housing management, to find people out.

"That's it, which grandson said, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head. "

Brush the rocket, brush the rocket. "

.......

The live broadcast room was very lively, but Ye Ran didn't have the heart to watch it. At the moment, all his attention was on the stall owner.

Ye Ran is just learning and selling, since he knows that it is already Xibei goods, he casually learned a few sentences of professional terms in the "Antique Appraisal Primer" that he read temporarily yesterday, but he didn't expect to really bluff the stall owner for a moment.

After a while, the stall owner finally recovered from the shocked expression on his face, gave a thumbs up and said, "Young man, I didn't expect you to be an expert." "

Come on, don't waste your time. If you sell it, I'll take it immediately. If you don't sell it, forget it. Don't get in the way of your next business.

Ye Ran pointed to the people around him who were gradually getting more and more, it was already past noon, and the people in the originally sparse market were gradually increasing.

Seeing this, the stall owner pondered for a moment, clapped his hands and said, "Okay." Just make a friend and sell you.

Ye Ran was overjoyed when he saw that the stall owner had really taken the bait, but said quietly on the surface:

"Hey." Yes. I also put this incense burner in a cardboard box.

In addition, this blue and white vase is looking for something to wrap up for me, and I won't have to break it on the way back. Give you a little more, which is considered a packaging fee.

After saying that, he transferred the three hundred and one yuan, and the stall owner saw the account,

and pretended to excuse himself and said, "Hey." No, the packaging fee is waived. Let's make friends. If you want to buy anything next time, just come to me. Ye

Ran waved his hand and said, "One yard is one yard." Let's figure it out. The

stall owner was not ambiguous when he heard this, wrapped the porcelain vase in three times and divided five by two, and by the way, put the incense burner in the cardboard box and stuffed it to Ye Ran.

Ye Ran glanced at the things in his hand, snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart:

"It's here." I still want to come a second time, dreaming. What should I do when I buy this pile of Xibei goods, as garbage?"

Seeing that the things were in hand, Ye Ran was not ambiguous, and got up and left the stall with a congratulatory sound from the stall owner.

When he was about to walk out of the market, a stall owner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks saw the huge vase that Ye Ran was holding in his hand, and immediately quipped:

"Yo." Lad. Are you too tired to be flustered holding such a big vase?"

Ye Ran pondered for a moment when he saw this, and then squatted to the side of the stall and glanced at the things on the stall.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man's stall was full of small objects, and Ye Ran said after making sure that there were no valuable things:

"Big brother." You see how I have these two things. The

sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man looked up and shook his head, and said

, "Young man, what you just received is still ready to be sold?

Ye Ran smiled and said,

"That's right. These two of my pieces are indeed Xibei goods. If it weren't for the Xibei goods that could be sold to

you, I see that your stall is full of gadgets

? I can't control the field without big goods? How about I leave these two things here with you?"

After speaking, Ye Ran stretched out four fingers, and the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glanced at his stall, and seemed to think that what Ye Ran said made sense and responded: "These two things of yours are not worth this amount." It's expensive.

Seeing this, Ye Ran pondered for a while and said, "Okay." Three hundred and five, it can't be lower.

I see that you have a lot of things on this stall, so I shouldn't be going to buy them again in a short time.

I'll send it to you directly to the stall, and you won't have to run again. The

stall owner pondered carefully for a moment, then took out the banknote and said, "Cheng." Seeing that you young man speaks well, just stay here. "

Hey. the groove. Anchor: Why did you sell what you just got your hands on?"

Is this money so easy to make? If you buy something for 300, you can make 50 when you sell it. "

Is this Nima called picking up leaks, and it was sold as soon as it arrived?"

........

Ye Ran glanced at the live broadcast room, and said secretly in his heart: "I really expect me to move back with such a heavy thing." Even if I move back, I won't have a place to put it in my cabin. It

was also on the spotlight that he sold these two things.

Ye Ran took the banknote and put his things away, and was just about to leave, only to hear the stall owner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks waved his hand and said

, "Keep the box in your hand, I just use the incense burner."

Ye Ran glanced at the carton in his hand when he heard this, waved his hand and walked towards the exit of the market without saying much.

Seeing this, the stall owner with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks frowned and said, "Harm, it's strange." A broken box is still considered a treasure?"

.......

Walking out of the stall area of the antique market, Ye Ran strolled through the street area of the thrift market.

The whole antique market is extremely large, and the streets are paved with antique green bricks, each of which is considered antique.

Unlike the crowded stall area, the whole street is bustling with few people.

After all, not all of them come to the antique market to buy things, most of them are wanderers.

The shops on the whole street are all antique, without the atmosphere of the market, and there is no feeling when you go shopping, far from the pleasure of wandering around the stall area.

At a glance, the best business on the whole street is not the antique shops, but the several food stalls on the street.

Seeing that it was already past the meal, Ye Ran also felt a little hungry, so he sat down on a stall selling cold skin and shouted at the proprietress:

"Boss, come to a bowl of cold skin, add more chili peppers, and add more vinegar." The

proprietress heard this, and then pulled out a piece of cold skin from the plastic bucket beside her, put it on the board and cut it into several sections, put the green cucumber shreds, and poured half a spoonful of sesame sauce with the greens, and then poured a small spoonful of red and clear red oil.

Everything was put on the table in front of Ye Ran.

Seeing this, Ye Ran hurriedly pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the side, and before he was ready to eat, he turned his head and saw that there was an endless stream of discussions in the live broadcast room.

"This Nima anchor has water in his brain, right? The things that just arrived changed hands and were sold?"

"Pick up a peach leak." The streamer has a game. "

......

Seeing this, Ye Ran put down the chopsticks with a smile, then picked up the cardboard box placed aside and said, "What." This is the leak I picked up.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

"Damn. What is it?"

"...... A broken box?

""When did this thing become an antique?"

"I just unpacked a bunch of deliveries. I have a handful of this box right now. So I'm still a billionaire now

?" "Anchor, you're not going to get heat stroke again, are you?" "

.......

Ye Ran pointed the camera of his mobile phone at an inconspicuous stamp pasted on the box

." That's the leak, and it's the big leak. "

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