Chapter 87 Boss: 500,000! Ling Yi: 500. Boss: Deal!

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"I'll go with you." Han Ruoxue looked at Ling Yi expectantly.

But Ling Yi refused: "Take you with me? With your temperament and appearance, are you afraid that I will be slaughtered badly by those traders?"

When Han Ruoxue heard this, she was overjoyed: "He...is he praising me?" '

Before she could react, Ling Yi had already walked away.

But she stayed there for a long time, concentrating on her own beauty. There was no trace of Yu Jie's aloof temperament, she was clearly a little woman in love.

After Ling Yi left the community, he flagged down a taxi.

After arriving at the antique market, he did not rush into the various shops, but wandered around a street filled with stalls of various sizes.

When ordinary people choose antiques, they need to pick up each antique and inspect it carefully to distinguish the year and authenticity.

But Ling Yi is different. He only needs to spread out his consciousness and cover the stalls on both sides, and he can filter and select at a glance.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Yi is just a passer-by who comes to see something new, and will not really make a purchase because no one pays attention to him.

But what they didn't know was that Ling Yi had already scanned everything on their stall. Whether it was true or not, Ling Yi already knew in his heart.

Along the way, Ling Yi did see a few genuine items among thousands of fakes.

It's just that the appearance is not very refined, and some are even covered with rusty bronze, so they are not recognized and bought by others.

But even if these things are real, Ling Yi has no interest in them.

After all, the longest among them is only two or three hundred years. To Ling Yi, who has been cultivating immortality for a full hundred thousand years, it is no different from something just left the factory.

However, there was a pair of jade mother-and-child pendants that were almost three hundred years old but had an ordinary appearance, which made Ling Yi think about it.

There are two pendants, one big and one small, just enough to give to Qi Shiyun and Xiaoxiao, one for each of them.

The boss initially called for 500,000. Ling Yi smiled and simply slashed: "500."

"Deal!" The boss agreed without thinking.

Seeing the boss so cheerful, Ling Yi was stunned. He suddenly felt that he had shouted too high. He probably could win 50.

When the boss saw this, he immediately showed a gritted expression, which made Ling Yi call him a good guy.

Just from the speed at which the boss changed his face, Ling Yi knew that the boss must be extremely happy now, and he might even be cursing himself in his heart that he was the wronged person.

Ling Yi was not one to behave when he got a bargain, so he did not provoke the boss any more. Instead, he walked a certain distance with the pendant and then gently rubbed it with his hand.

As the spiritual energy passed by, the layer of rusty bronze on the pendant immediately disappeared, revealing the smooth and white jade inside.

Putting it in the palm of your hand, you can clearly feel that the texture of this jade is round and warm. Even if you don't know much about jade, you will know that these are definitely two pieces of fine jade.

The key point is that they are still a pair of mother-and-son pendants, which are even more valuable in art, so Ling Yi estimates the real price to be around one million.

In other words, with each entry and exit, the price of this pair of jade mother-and-child pendants has increased 2,000 times.

I have to say that antiques can indeed make people rich overnight as long as they have a good eye.

It's a pity that Ling Yi is not interested in picking up leaks. First of all, everyone is not a fool. How can there be so many leaks for you to pick up?

Secondly, even if you pick up a jade pendant in a place like this, you won't be able to sell it for a high price, just like this pair of jade and mother-of-pearl pendants, which costs about one million. For Ling Yi, this was a complete waste of time.

After Ling Yi sold the jade pendant, he walked to the end of the street but didn't see anything that would make him sell it again.

'It seems that if you want to find the best jade, you have to go to a large jade shop. '

Ling Yi sighed, turned around and left.

But at this moment, a small stall not far from the end of the alley caught his attention.

It's not that the things on that stall are so exotic, but that the person setting up the stall is obviously not suitable for this business, because she is a blind, thin old woman.

The reason why she is not suitable for this industry is because the antiques industry relies on one's vision.

If you get it right, you will be rich; if you get it wrong, you will lose everything.

She is a blind person with no eyesight who sets up a stall in the antique market. Who would believe that what she sells is genuine? Who will buy what she sells?

Of course, if she sells it cheaply, everyone will be happy and maybe buy a few small things from her to play with, but the key is that there is a sign in front of her stall that reads: 10,000 each, about 10,000 yuan. Not counter-offer!

As soon as this horoscope came out, the purchasing desire of all the tourists who came and went was directly 'killed'.

Although the prices of other stall owners are extremely high, asking for hundreds of thousands, they can bargain after all. In comparison, her price is almost equivalent to the ceiling of this street, and no one will buy it at all.

But strangely enough, just when Ling Yigang thought that no one would buy the little old lady’s things, a couple immediately squatted down and started to pick and choose in front of her stall. They asked questions from time to time, and seemed to really care about the old lady. Very interested in what is being sold.

But Ling Yi saw clearly that while they were talking to the little old lady, another young man came around to the little old lady's side, then raised his knife and hung it around her neck. The bag was scratched.

Then the young man took out a pair of long chopsticks, stretched them through the gap in the bag, and soon took out a wad of money.

Obviously, this is a team effort.

Ling Yi didn't need to look back. He knew that many vendors and tourists here were looking at him, but none of them stood up to stop him.

Ling Yi didn't mean to accuse them, because Ling Yi didn't take action either. On the contrary, he was preparing to leave.

He spent all his cultivation to go back to a hundred thousand years ago just for Qi Shiyun and his daughter, not to be the savior.

This world has its own trajectory. Over the long years, he is just a passerby. As long as Qi Shiyun and his daughter are not involved, Ling Yi will not interfere too much.

But just when he was about to turn around and leave, a figure stood out from the stall nearby: "Stop! What are you doing?"

The three people were stunned when they heard this, glared at the figure fiercely, got up and ran away with the money.

After they left, the little old lady didn't know what happened. She just thought that the customer had left, so she reached out and fumbled to put the items in front of her back to their original places.

Others, on the other hand, shifted their gaze to that beautiful figure.

But with just one glance, they could no longer look away.

She was an elegant woman with fair skin, delicate facial features, a high nose, and deep eyes.

She was wearing a long white down jacket and a long black slim skirt underneath, which caused the peaks of her chest to rise. And her pair of straight and slender legs, paired with long high heels, made her figure even taller and more perfect.

Not only that, she seemed to have an aloof aloofness about her, which made some men who wanted to talk to her stay away and only dared to look at her from a distance.

Suddenly, the end of the antique street became eerily quiet.

Just when everyone thought the matter was about to end here, the woman walked straight up to the little old lady, picked up a small object, and asked gently: "Grandma, how much does this cost?"

The little old lady stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "They are all ten thousand."

"Okay, I want it." The woman was very decisive, and then she took out 10,000 yuan from her bag and handed it to the little old lady.

Just when everyone was sighing that this woman was really stupid and rich, they clearly saw that when the woman stood up to leave, she quietly put the small thing in her hand back...