Especially for the stalls on the open space, eating does not affect their business.
The stall owners have a box of lunch in their hands, eating while doing business.
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"Lamb fat jade! Authentic Hetian mutton fat jade, only 88!"
At the first booth, there was a pile of jade.
The stall owner is a middle-aged elder sister, who is holding a box of lunch at the moment, and a pedestrian will yell a word or two when passing by.
Seeing Zhang Mengyao staring at the pile of jade, Lin Xian curiously said: "What? Do you like jade very much?"
"No, I just want to see what the 88-dollar mutton jade is like!" Zhang Mengyao smirked, covering her mouth.
Hundreds of stalls sell a wide variety of items, and people will not pick them up.
From stamps to Shang dynasty bronzes, from comics to blue and white porcelain.
"Huh!"
While strolling around, Zhang Mengyao stopped and gave a soft voice.
Lin Xian followed her gaze and saw that what attracted her attention was a small pendant.
The cone-shaped body is crystal clear, and there is a leaf inside, like amber.
At the top, it is inlaid with hollow silver metal.
This thing is very chic. It is very good as a decoration on a pendant or keychain.
Zhang Mengyao squatted down, looked carefully a few times, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this pendant?"
The boss is a middle-aged man. After looking at the two, he quoted: "180,000!"
Very good, this is in line with the style of the antique trading market.
Zhang Mengyao put down the pendant, stood up without saying a word, turned and left.
Excuse me, goodbye!
One hundred eighty thousand, you can keep it for a slow sale!
Seeing that the two were about to leave, the boss was immediately anxious, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't go, you can talk slowly if you are not satisfied with the price!"
Zhang Mengyao stopped, not talking nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Five yuan, sell it or not!"
"Five yuan?"
The boss curled his lips, picked up the pendant, and yelled: "Little girl, this is the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty..."
God tm Yuan Dynasty imperial family
Zhang Mengyao didn't wait for him to finish, but interrupted: "Up to 10 yuan, can you sell it?"
Seeing that they couldn't bluff them, the boss immediately changed his words, "Do you know what this is? Natural amber! Thousand-year amber and beeswax, have you heard of it? Ten yuan, you can't even buy the silver on it!"