Generally speaking, when you meet your peers, you will definitely ask your water friends to pay attention to them, but it is quite rare for you to take the initiative to ask for them.
And there is also PK. If you win the PK with a beautiful woman, you can watch some dancing. What can you do if you win with a big man? It's nothing more than cutting some leeks.
He Ren really didn't lack this kind of leek now, so he shook his head decisively and refused.
"Forget it about PK. I don't like PK very much."
"Don't bother." De Biao was anxious. He Ren didn't want to cut leeks, but he still wanted to cut them. "Teacher He, it's a rare encounter. Let's play. Whoever loses can go up to the second floor and shout, 'Everyone come to me. Look, I'm a fool, how about that?"
He Ren is numb, are you guys in the PK world having such fun?
Let alone doing this kind of thing, just thinking about He Ren makes him feel chilly.
The treasure friends were all excited, and they all began to encourage He Ren to agree, saying that he would win the PK. He Ren curled his lips, he didn't believe these old guys, PK guaranteed to win? Are you afraid that the opponent won?
With the virtues of these old guys, it is really possible for them to give gifts to their opponents just to see themselves make a fool of themselves. If Xu Qingjie interferes again, he will definitely become an idiot...
He Ren pretended not to see the barrage, "Farewell, Brother Biao, you are my brother, please don't do this."
"How about dancing without losing?"
"Farewell, Brother Biao, let's just have a chat."
De Biao knew that He Ren was definitely not willing to PK. He rolled his eyes and suggested, "Then let's play something that Teacher He is good at. How about instead of picking up leaks?"
"Picking up leaks? How to catch leaks? Let's go shopping together?"
"How is that possible? My eyesight is not as good as Teacher He." De Biao quickly refused, "It depends on whether you can pick up the leaks in my stall. All the things on my stall are included, as long as you can If you pick up something that costs more than ten times... no, five times, even if you win, I will give you ten carnival rewards."
"Then what if I lose? I'll give you ten carnivals too?"
"It's not impossible..."
He Ren took a deep look at De Biao, this guy was playing tricks with him.
The first principle of picking up leaks is that the boss doesn't understand it or has a hidden secret. For example, the black carved lacquer box that Hor Ren picked up just now was because the boss sold too many and too many things, and he didn't know how to carve lacquer, so he sold the treasure as garbage.
De Biao is different. He specializes in selling fans, so he must know a lot about fans. So how can He Ren pick up the pieces? Isn't this bullying?
Before He Ren could say anything, Datian had already spoken, "Isn't this unfair? You specialize in selling fans. You must know the types and prices of fans. How can Teacher He pick up the missing items?"
Debiao smiled and said, "You can't say that. Who dares to say that he knows about fans? At least I have been doing this for so many years, and I have made mistakes many times..."
Zhang Nuo was not happy either, "You said you were mistaken, right? What if He Ren buys something and you quote a sky-high price? You are making a sure profit."
He Ren slapped his forehead. The timing of Zhang Nuo's attack was so bad that De Biao could just skip Da Tian's questioning and answer her questions specifically.
Sure enough, De Biao climbed up the pole and stretched out three fingers, "I swear on my integrity that I will quote the price according to the market price without any water."
After finishing speaking, De Biao glanced at He Ren and said, "Teacher He, don't you dare to say something?"
He Ren sighed, the anchoring profession is really a mixed bag, how could such a low-level provocation method force him to submit?
However, He Ren still nodded, as if he had been tricked by De Biao, and said loudly, "Then I will play with Brother Biao."
Zhang Nuo saw He Ren's expression and knew that he was confident, so he was no longer nervous. Da Tian didn't understand He Ren's acting skills and immediately persuaded him, "Teacher He, this is a losing game. How about you save ten carnivals and give them to me?"
He Ren was speechless and glanced at the live broadcast room. The barrage changed from "Boss Pan" to "I want a carnival too"...
He Ren waved his hand and said with a wealthy look on his face, "Just have fun, isn't it just ten carnivals?"
De Biao gave him a thumbs up again, "Teacher He is very generous."
He Ren sneered, grand? After a while you will know who is energetic.
He Ren casually picked up a fan from the stall. It was a plain fan. He looked at it twice and asked, "Brother Biao, can you give me a price?"
De Biao chuckled, "Teacher He, this is a decades-old phoenix eye. It has a ripe and waxy background, fine and dense patterns, and is still full of flowers. It costs at least 20,000 yuan."
He Ren nodded. He took this fan just to see if De Biao knew how to do it. Now it seems that he knows it very well. The market price of this fan is between 15,000 and 25,000, and 20,000 is considered very good. Fair enough.
He Ren picked up another Wan fan, which is the round fan commonly used by ladies in costume TV dramas. It is also called a round fan or acacia fan.
De Biao has learned to answer quickly, "This is a modern fan, but the fan is made of Tuanlong yellow gauze from the Qing Dynasty, and the handle is made of Yunnan red Xiangfei fine material. The value is lower, eight thousand."
He Ren smiled, put the fan back, and picked up a Red Xiang Fei folding fan from the side with a fan pendant on it.
"Teacher He has a good eye. This one is a standard Fujian red Xiangfei from the late Qing Dynasty. Unfortunately, there is only a cloud. However, there are poems on the fan and a pendant. It should be used by a scholarly family. The asking price is 20,000."
He Ren was happy and took out his mobile phone to pay De Biao 20,000 yuan. "Brother Biao, I like this fan very much, so I took it first."
De Biao was overjoyed. He received this fan from a fellow villager's house. He only spent 5,000 yuan on it. Not to mention making 15,000 yuan, he could earn ten more in a while. How could he not be happy?
The treasure friends couldn't understand what He Ren was doing. Looking at De Biao's expression, they knew that the fan was not a leak. Could it be that He Ren had given up on himself?
But soon De Biao stopped laughing, because He Ren picked up the bamboo fan bone of the Black Xiang Concubine that he had just shouted to give welfare to the brothers.
De Biao's expression changed immediately. He had already anticipated what He Ren was going to do, and just as he was about to reach out to stop him, He Ren's words had already left his mouth, "Brother Biao, if I read correctly, this is the Black Xiang Concubine, right?"
De Biao nodded and shook his head. He was stunned for a long time and then said weakly, "It's... Black Xiang Concubine."
Da Tian understood the idea and immediately assisted, "Black Xiang Fei? This fan bone made of bamboo doesn't seem to be expensive? I remember you can buy one for three to five hundred...eh? Did Brother Biao just call for welfare? With? Three hundred and eighty a handful, that’s really conscience. A black Xiang concubine of your caliber can sell for at least five hundred."
Zhang Nuo also added another knife, "Datian, you remembered wrongly. Brother Biao said it was 380% off, there are only five of them, and the rest are at the original price, 760."
"Ah?" Datian covered his mouth in an exaggerated manner, "I'm sorry, Brother Biao, I didn't hear clearly. It delayed you from cutting leeks... No, it delayed your business."
De Biao's face turned darker than the mildew spots on the black Xiang concubine. He opened his mouth but could not say a word.
He Ren originally had this idea, it was too bad...
