"Boss, this is a street of antiques."

Zhang Shuai stood at the intersection of the street and pointed to a long street. At this time, the crowd was sparse, not many people, and there was no lively atmosphere. Perhaps because he was afraid that Ji Shaoyi would misunderstand, he quickly said: "It's morning, this time

There are usually no people in the section, and it is lively in the afternoon and evening."

"It's okay, come and have a look."

Ji Shaoyi smiled indifferently, not caring about whether it is lively or not, nor having much interest in antiques. He just simply turned around and said, "Let's just go there."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhang Shuai plays the role of a landlord, leading the way in front of the road, while introducing the situation of the antique street. When talking about antiques, he deliberately lowered his tone: "There are all fakes here, and there are no real ones.

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"Any antique market is the same." Ji Shaoyi is not an insider, but he has a deep understanding of this trip.

"Yes."

Zhang Shuai nodded and agreed, "But then again, there are also good things, it depends on luck, and sometimes you can find them."

"Today we only bring our eyes, not our hands."

Ji Shaoyi smiled treacherously and deliberately emphasized: "Of course, if you like some gadgets, you can still buy them back and play with them."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuai breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this boss would be rich and would spend a lot of money to buy fakes. Then he, the landlord, had no place to explain.

The entire antique street has two entrances. The first entrance is where they originally came in, and the other entrance is at the end of the other side. The whole street is straight. However, people here usually regard this street.

There is only one entrance, and the other they regard as an exit.

The difference is clear, but the entrance and exit are the same, and can be in and out.

There are relatively many people at the entrance, so the regular antique shops are open there, and it is not until three quarters of the end. The remaining quarters are all street stalls.

Don't underestimate this street stall. There are not fewer people there. Many people who want Taobao will go around the regular store and then come here. They stay for several hours, and some people even

I spent all day here.

"Um?"

Ji Shaoyi suddenly stopped, frowned, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Zhang Shuai who was constantly moving forward, and said with a smile: "Wait, I saw a fun thing."

To be more appropriate, it was a stone, dark and faint, like a coal mine. But he knew that it was not a coal mine, but a stone, a very strange stone, like a stone but not a stone, and it was not a stone.

"Boss, can you take a look?" Ji Shaoyi squatted down, glanced at the vendor, and asked.

"You can do whatever you want!"

The vendor's face immediately filled with smiles. At the same time, he did not forget to glance at Ji Shaoyi. His smile became even louder and he made a gesture of invitation: "Please, take a look!"

Ji Shaoyi didn't say anything, his hand was as fast as lightning. He grabbed the stone that was the size of a fist, and pinched it hard. The stone did not deform. He couldn't help but increase his strength, but still did not deform. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed and tried to inject true qi into it.

The true qi enters and the power rises infinitely, but the stone still does not deform. Instead, it absorbs the true qi like a sponge. It vaguely feels that the internal tissue of the stone is changing, and then the infusion of true qi disappears without a trace.

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"How is this possible?"

Ji Shaoyi was very surprised. When he first saw this stone, he only felt extraordinary, but he did not expect that it was so magical, and there were more speculations in his heart. However, he did not get an amazing answer because of his guess.

And the shock was written on his face, as plain as before: "Boss, how do you sell this black stone?"

"Black Stone?"

The vendor immediately raised his face and said solemnly: "You guy, don't talk nonsense, don't ask, are the things I sold in Lin San?"

"If the things you sell are not ordinary people, can you stay here to set up a street stall?" Zhang Shuai was poisonous, ruthless injustice, and used all the sarcasm.

"..." The vendor was speechless.

"Let's offer?"

Ji Shaoyi glanced at the vendor with a deep sense, with a smile in his eyes: "I can't meet fat sheep at any time."

"Oh, it turns out that the guy is a knowledgeable person."

The hawker's face change speed is faster than that of some professional face change actors. In the blink of an eye, it turns into a flattering look, looking very reluctant: "Since you are a knowledgeable man, I won't lie to you."

, This stone, well, this stone is very magical. I didn’t blow it. There is only one piece in the world. I can’t find it there..."

"Oh, it turns out that this stone is quite precious." After Ji Shaoyi finished speaking, the dark and faint stone left his palm and returned to the stall, and the man also stood up.

"Oh, brother, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, listen to me finish your words." The vendor was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

"If you want to sell, you can offer the price. If you don't sell, you can keep it." Ji Shaoyi said jokingly.

"Sell, why not sell?"

The vendor was extremely determined, but hesitated for a while when talking about the price, and looked painful: "One thousand, one thousand yuan, you can take it away."

Ji Shaoyi turned around and said nothing, but he didn't even say anything.

"A broken stone requires a thousand to rob the bank." Zhang Shuai also turned around and left, but he left such a sarcastic sentence.

"Wait, this guy wait."

The vendor took two steps at a time, and in less than a few seconds he caught up, grabbed Ji Shaoyi, and said with painstaking mom: "Brother, this stone is really a good thing, don't believe it. This way, if you have it,

Sincerity, give me a honest price and I will sell it to you. This is for your sake, and no one else can be left behind."

Zhang Shuai's face was filled with contempt.

Ji Shaoyi smiled lightly and raised a finger.

"Brother, do you want a thousand, right?" the vendor was overjoyed.

"It's one hundred."

Ji Shaoyi left the vendor's hand, took another step, took three consecutive steps, and added an extra word: "Don't tell me the price increase, if you want to sell, sell it, and if you don't sell it, you will lose it."

The vendor was struggling inside. He didn't think that the dark stone was valuable, but he was hesitating whether to increase the price. If the price was increased, what if the price ran away? He didn't increase the price, and he felt very unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, he still felt that Ji Shaoyi was an ignorant little fat sheep.

Ji Shaoyi went further and further, and his heart was calm. He had seen such hawkers many times. He didn't destroy his own things in five hundred years or in a thousand years. After all, it was just to sell a good price.

Well!

He was sure that the vendor would definitely sell it, because a black stone that was only the size of a fist, although it was a bit magical, but it would not be a high price.

Sure enough, the vendor called him loudly, but what followed was a big trouble.
Chapter completed!