Antique merchants with "scrapped iron" are about fifty years old and look a little thin. However, when such people appear in the antique market, they usually have a very keen eye and can know what customers need. It is not easy to make a profit from them.

The necklace that Lu Donglai was interested in was obviously not a high-quality product, but he just wanted to give the merchant an illusion that he had a bad vision.

Sure enough, the merchant said casually, "One Thousand."

Lu Donglai held the necklace in his hand, looked at it carefully, then put it down and said, "The patterns are pretty good, but they just feel a bit expensive..."

As he looked at the necklace, he sneered in his heart, and it would be expensive to sell this broken thing for two hundred yuan.

The businessman didn't explain anything.

Lu Donglai looked at two or three more things and asked about the price. His eyes were placed on a fan without any hesitation. This was Lu Donglai did it on purpose, but it must have been captured by the other party.

And what he wants is this effect.

Finally, Lu Donglai picked up the fan and said, "This fan is too expensive. Can it be cheaper? You see, there are wrinkles here, and the fan is difficult to preserve. The price will be greatly reduced if it is a little damaged."

"One thousand eight is one thousand eight, it can't be cheap." The merchant said. He could see that Lu Donglai liked this fan very much and was unwilling to reduce the price.

"Can't it really be reduced?" Lu Donglai's tone was full of disappointment.

"no."

Lu Donglai's eyes fell on scrap iron at this time, "It's okay if you can't reduce the price, but can this piece of iron be used as a gift?"

The merchant's eyes fell on the scrap iron. This scrap iron has been here for two months, but no one cares about it. He priced the scrap iron at 500.

When the merchant heard that Lu Donglai wanted this piece of scrap iron, he was suspicious and then said, "No need to discuss it."

Lu Donglai then stood up and said, "Forget it, it's too expensive, don't want it."

He said he got up and got up without hesitation at all, and he didn't even look at the iron piece.

But he had made up his mind to stare at the businessman and snatch this piece of iron when he was leaving. He could not give up on this thing.

Could it be that I am thinking too much?

The merchant was stunned when he thought of this. The value of the fan was only more than one thousand. If this useless iron block was added, it would be almost 1,200. If 1,800 can be taken down, it would be profitable today.

Seeing that Lu Donglai had walked out of five or six meters, the merchant was a little anxious and hurriedly called the other party back.

Lu Donglai didn't expect the other party to call him. He turned around and came back now, but his attitude was no longer lukewarm. "What's the matter?"

"One thousand eight, the fan and iron block belong to you." The merchant seemed to have made a great decision.

Lu Donglai squatted down, took the iron block and glanced at it twice, and then put the fan in his hand and looked like he liked it, which further confirmed the businessman's speculation that the iron block was worthless.

"Okay, the deal is completed." Lu Donglai took out 1,008 yuan from him and handed it to the merchant. The merchant took the money and looked heartbroken when he left.

However, Lu Donglai was filled with ecstasy in his heart. He bought the iron block the size of a fist for a price of 1,800 yuan, and made a big profit this time.

In the eyes of businessmen, iron blocks are gifts.

However, in Lu Donglai's eyes, a fan is the real gift.

I was lucky today...

Lu Donglai decided to leave, but at this time there seemed to be a group of people surrounding him. Lu Donglai was a little confused, but he soon knew what was going on.

Someone shouted at this time: "Someone fainted, some others fainted, is there a doctor?"

It has nothing to do with yourself.

Lu Donglai was not a good person either, so there was no need to join in the fun, so he immediately prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a figure came towards him and hit his shoulder. Lu Donglai's body shook slightly, and the other party was obviously stunned for a moment.

Practice your son!

With this collision, it can be concluded that the opponent's strength is not weak.

This is a young man of twenty-seven or eight, with a buzz cut and a camouflage uniform on his body. The other person's eyes were also radiating a light, as if he had the desire to fight, but in the end he restrained himself and ran quickly towards the place surrounded by people.

Seeing that the other party disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, Lu Donglai smiled slightly and was about to leave. However, just as he stepped out of the antique market, another anxious voice sounded inside.

"Who can save my grandfather? Who can save my grandfather? I am willing to give him money. I pay 100,000 yuan. Are there any doctors among you? Who can wake up my grandfather, I will give him 10,000 yuan immediately." The voice of this woman would not be too old when she heard the sound.

And when you hear that you have money to make money, there are more people around you.

Lu Donglai was already leaving, but when he heard that he had a reward, he decided to return. If he could get the 100,000 yuan, he could return Gu Rou's money to her, and also buy some more expensive medicinal materials, making his breakthrough faster.

He soon squeezed into the crowd and found an old man lying on the ground, about seventy years old and full of silver hair. At this moment, the other party's face was pale and seemed to have fainted.

There was a small piece of air around the place where the old man was lying. Several people surrounded the place, but there was a girl squatting beside the old man.

The girl is so old that she is eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair. Her face is no worse than her sister Ye Keqing at all. She is actually a rare beauty.

The woman who had asked for help before was obviously the one who spoke out.

Lu Donglai only knew that the old people on the ground were extraordinary when he saw the women's outfits and the lineups around him. Some people were eager to try it out, but after seeing the lineup, he was shocked. If there was no way to treat it, he would even let the old people die directly, because they were afraid that they would not live long.

It’s OK to make money, but it depends on whether you have the ability.

Lu Donglai naturally saw the old man's situation. He took the initiative to stand up and said, "Do you give me 10,000 when you wake up?"

When they saw Lu Donglai standing up, everyone around was stunned.

The man who accidentally bumped into Lu Dong before also turned his gaze, "Is it you?"

Another person looked at Lu Donglai and said, "Boy, you don't look like a doctor. If the old man wakes up without help, do you know what consequences you will bear?"

Lu Donglai ignored these two people at all, just looked at the woman squatting beside the old man and said, "Did I give me 10,000 yuan if I wake him up?"

The girl stood up quickly. She was no shorter than Lu Donglai, and she was about 1.7 meters tall. If she put on high heels, she would be afraid that she would surpass Lu Donglai in an instant. She had tears on her face. After hearing Lu Donglai's words, she hurriedly pulled Lu Donglai's hand and said, "Can you really wake up my grandfather? If you can wake up, I will give you 10,000."

With a positive answer, Lu Donglai nodded and then said, "You get out of the way, I want to help the old man up."

The girl nodded and subconsciously gave up.

Lu Donglai squatted down and helped the old man up. Then he "pressed" his palm on the old man's back. Suddenly, the old man sprayed blood out of his mouth.

"Grandpa!" the girl exclaimed.
Chapter completed!