"this……"

The stall owner was so stupid that he didn't know how to answer.

Just now, I just slapped the real thing, and it was a slap in the face.

The same is true for this fake person. Why do you have nothing to do to write a few words?

The business was so good that hundreds of thousands of dollars was ruined.

"Sir, how much do you think this porcelain bowl is worth?"

Ye Rongyao smiled and asked at the old scholar.

The two of them just now were together and wanted to cheat their own money. Ye Rongyao knew very well.

"This... this is a fake, it's worthless, it's only seven or eighty dollars!"

The old pedan said awkwardly.

Damn it, it's just a little bit short of success.

Just a few broken words made a big business mess. Now the old scholars have the desire to strangle that person to commit fraud.

"Boss, you said this?"

Ye Rongyao stared at the stall owner and said.

"Take it away, take it away!"

The stall owner waved his hand and said impatiently.

Such a big business was ruined, and the stall owner was depressed.

Now he wishes Ye Rongyao would leave quickly.

This face hurts so much.

As soon as he saw Ye Rongyao, the stall owner felt that his money had just flew away.

"Haha, then I'm not polite."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile, picked up the jade and this fake blue and white porcelain bowl, and took Liu Xixi away from the stall.

"What kind of goods are you buying?"

After Ye Rongyao left the stall, the old scholar said to the stall owner dissatisfied.

It turns out that these two people are in the same group.

This old peddler is responsible for pretending to be a customer, a customer with rich antique experience. People trust most of the intellectuals, so this old man plays an old peddler, giving people a sense of knowledge.

It’s not to mention that the two of them have deceived many people.

But I didn't expect that I would fail this time.

"Who knew they would tamper with this position? It's really bad for eight lifetimes."

The stall owner said depressedly.

When he thought that the 800,000 yuan slipped away like this, the owner of this stall really had the intention to kill people.

...

"Brother-in-law, why do you want this fake porcelain bowl?"

After leaving the stall, Liu Xixi looked at her brother-in-law in confusion and asked.

Liu Xixi didn't understand what the use of this porcelain bowl was.

"Do you think I'm aiming for this porcelain bowl? Wrong, I'm doing this jade!"

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"This jade?"

"Is it really the spiritual jade worn by Jia Baoyu?"

Liu Xixi looked at the jade in Ye Rongyao's hand curiously and asked.

"I don't know, but I think it's impossible to be the spiritual jade worn by Jia Baoyu in "Dream of Red Mansions". After all, "Dream of Red Mansions" is just a novel, and the characters in it are fiction."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

Ye Rongyao knew that the jade in his hand was definitely a treasure, but he did not think it was the psychic jade worn by Jia Baoyu in "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Why do you know that this jade is a treasure? If it is not done well, it is a fake?"

Liu Xixi said.

"Haha, even if it's a fake, it's okay. It doesn't cost a penny anyway."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

These two things are for free, and there is no glory for a penny without flowers and leaves.

"Well, that's true!"

Liu Xixi nodded and said.

Indeed, my brother-in-law made two antiques without spending a penny, and no matter whether it is real or fake, he would not lose money.

"Put this bowl in the bag and take it home as a decoration, which is also good."

Ye Rongyao handed the porcelain bowl to Liu Xixi and said.

As for the jade, Ye Rongyao is ready to keep it beside him and study it carefully.

...

The two continued to visit the night market. As an international metropolis, the lights and willows were bright and green, which was particularly beautiful and lively.

There are bustling people, and many young people are wandering around, and most of the older people have already gone back.

"No, the urban management is here!"

"Run! The urban management is here!"

With a few urgent shouts, the stall owners who set up night markets in Wangfujing Street quickly packed up.

These are all illegal stalls. If you don’t run away, you will be caught by the urban management.

"Hurry up! Stop being slow!"

"You move quickly. When the urban management comes, everything will be confiscated and it will be in vain for a month!"

"Come here and help, it's too late!"

"Go, go quickly!"

...

Soon, the stalls that were originally very lively, were basically quickly packed up.

Many stall owners quickly left Wangfujing Street in tricycles or small vans.

They are afraid of being caught by the urban management, being fined, and being confiscated.

These street stalls are not afraid of the police, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, nor the Health Bureau, but the Urban Management Bureau.

When you see the urban management, it is like a mouse meeting a cat, and it runs faster than anyone else.

The reason is that China's urban management is too powerful. If you dare to set up a stall, you will dare to confiscate all the guys you eat.

Soon all the illegal stalls on Wangfujing Street were removed, and the rest basically met the requirements.

Three or five minutes later, more than a dozen urban management officers came over and inspected them all the way.

"Brother-in-law, these urban management personnel are too slow, and at this speed of reaction, all the stall vendors have run away."

Liu Xixi looked at the late urban management officers and said dissatisfiedly.

With this speed, it would be strange if you can catch these illegal stall vendors.

"Maybe it was intentionally slow."

Ye Rongyao thought about it and said.

In the past few years, the reputation of urban management was not very good, and it was also very poor in people's impression. In recent years, for the sake of the image of urban management, urban management across the country have improved their service attitude.

No longer enforcing the law as savagely as before, it makes people angry and resentful.

Like now, Ye Rongyao suspected that the urban management was deliberately slow, and gave a buffer time to allow the stall vendors to evacuate consciously and would not have any conflicts with each other.

As for the remaining stall vendors who have not been evacuated, I’m sorry, what should be confiscated will be confiscated, and what should be fined will be fined.

If you are shameless, you will naturally not be polite to you.

"Intentionally?"

Liu Xixi was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"There is such a great pressure on people's lives now, and it's not easy for small stalls and vendors. We must give these people some way to live!"

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.
To be continued...