Chapter 265: Gas scepter, a symbol of ancient Egyptian kingship and theocracy

The sword seller quickly put away his phone and chased after him.

"Hey hey, young man, wait a minute, wait a minute."

Yang Chen and Chen Qiao stopped and turned to look at the sword-selling boss.

The boss smiled and asked, "I heard what this beautiful lady said just now, what is the general Moxie, what's the matter?"

Yang Chen: "She was playing games and asked me which hero to choose. I said she would choose Moxie. She can only choose Ahn'Qiraj and Daji, but not Moxie, so she was very excited."

Chen Qiao pursed her mouth, trying not to let herself laugh.

Yang Chen's nonsense ability is really comparable to these bosses.

However, this can also reflect that his mind is turning quickly, indicating that he is a very wise person.

The boss was dubious.

But the thing has been sold, even if he has doubts or even regrets it, he can't go back.

He was just an ordinary stall owner, but he didn't dare to go back with his customers.

He just wanted to figure out if the sword had some reputation.

"Handsome man, don't get me wrong, I know the rules. Since I sold it to you, even if this sword is really worn by Qin Shihuang, I will recognize it. I just want to know if this sword is really something."

If it's really an idiot, it's a cultural relic, not just an antique.

According to the law, cultural relics must be handed over to the state.

Yang Chen wanted to collect it by himself, but didn't want to hand it in.

Therefore, the boss cannot be told the true situation of this sword.

Yang Chen: "Your boss is really interesting. You sold me this sword. Do you know what's going on?"

Boss: "Maybe I missed it."

Yang Chen: "Then I don't know. I have to visit other places and say goodbye."

After speaking, Yang Chen took Chen Qiao and walked away.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he might be at a loss, and he returned to the stall with a gloomy expression.

He had just returned to his booth when the two people who had teamed up to sell books to Yang Chen came over.

The old man asked in a low voice: "Boss, did he **** good things away when he just came out?"

Boss: "It feels so. I heard the girl talk about Moxie, and I extremely suspect that the sword he bought from me is one of Moxie."

Old man: "What? Do you like Moxie? Are you sure you heard me right?"

Boss: "How could I get it wrong! I went up and asked, he actually told me to play the game, he should choose the hero Moxie. Isn't that nonsense? The two walked and talked, but they didn't hold it at all. Mobile phone, what game do you play?"

The old man: "If you really want to do it with Moxie, someone will buy it at a price of 100 million yuan. This is a priceless treasure. Then you just forget it?"

Boss: "What else can I do? I have to set up a stall here, so I can't break the rules."

Old man: "He scoured an ancient book from us, not to mention the value of more than 5 million, we are ready to take it back for him. If you have an idea, you can join us. We will not do it here, wait until he leaves the Panjiayuan. Do it."

The wages of avarice is death.

Driven by huge profits, the sword seller was also tempted.

If that sword was really planted by Gan Jiang Mo Xie, he wouldn't have to set up a stall in the future.

If it was just an ordinary ancient sword, all the responsibilities would be shifted to the old man and the group of people.

Fight it!

It's the right bet, the luxury car is a young model, and it is rich and prosperous.

If you made a wrong bet, continue to set up a stall without loss.

...

Yang Chen and Chen Qiao continued to wander around.

Not long after, the two came to the stall where a girl was watching.

Yang Chen locked onto a special iron rod at a glance.

There is an arc-shaped handle on the top of the stick.

The bottom end is a shape similar to the shape of a fork.

At first glance, it seems nothing special.

But Yang Chen could tell at a glance that this was a gas scepter that originated in the pre-dynasty period of ancient Egypt.

This kind of scepter is very special, shared by kings and gods, and can be used by male gods and goddesses.

Therefore, it is a special existence of many pharaoh scepters.

It's still the old rule, look at other things first, and then look at the target baby.

The boss came to experience life at first sight and didn't want to do business.

The guests looked at this and touched that in front of the booth. She didn't even look up, nor was she afraid that others would drop her things.

A middle-aged uncle held a piece of jade pendant and asked, "Girl, how much is this?"

The boss took a look and said, "30,000, no counter-offer!"

Uncle: "Your business is too rigid. One of the fun of antiques is bargaining, because it tests personal vision, not cheap. If you don't bargain, who buys it."

Girl: "If you don't buy it, put it down. I didn't ask you to buy it."

Uncle: "Hey...what do you say in this girl? Your father has to be polite to me when he comes, you dare to be so rude to me."

Girl: "Then I beg you, call my dad, I don't want to look at this blanket."

Uncle: "Oh, haha... It turns out that your dad is pressing here to watch the stall, and I feel unhappy. The more unhappy you are, the more happy I will be. Hey, just watch it slowly."

The girl pouted, gave him a white look, lowered her head and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Yang Chen walked over, picked up the jade pendant that the uncle had just asked for the price, and asked: "Boss, this jade pendant is fifteen thousand, will you sell it?"

The uncle smiled and said: "I just asked, the minimum is 30,000, no counter-offer. If you give fifteen, she won't pay attention to you."

"Not for sale! Minimum 3..."

The girl raised her head while she was talking. When she saw Yang Chen's prosperous beauty, the word "10,000" was stunned.

After that, she put down the phone and said with a smile: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Yang Chen: "Boss, this jade pendant is fifteen thousand, will you sell it?"

Girl: "Sell!"

The smile of the uncle next to him froze, and then he asked angrily: "Hey, what do you mean? I asked the price just now, and you said 30,000 yuan, no counter-offer. He just cut it in half, and you sell it too. !"

Girl: "Uncle, if you are as young and handsome as him, I can sell you fifteen thousand."

Uncle: "..."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone around laughed.

The uncle was so angry.

But he is indeed incomparable with Yang Chen's appearance, and there is no reason to refute it.

The girl continued: "You are too uncomfortable. I said you don't bargain for 30,000 yuan. Isn't this a scene? You really don't bargain."

The uncle was speechless.

Yang Chen pinched the jade pendant in his hand, pretending to pick up the gas scepter inadvertently, and asked: "This cane is quite interesting, how much is it?"

Girl: "How much do you think is appropriate?"

Yang Chen: "I think? Beauty, are you afraid of being beaten by your father if you do this business?"

Girl: "Cut, who asked him to let me come to see the stall, I don't have to give it away for free. You can give it to me, a broken iron stick is not worth a lot of money."

Don't look at the girl's lightness, as if it really didn't matter.

In fact, her father had already told her how much everything would be sold at the lowest price before the stall.

The receiving price of that piece of jade pendant is 8,000 yuan.

As long as the buyer's bid is not less than twelve thousand, it can be sold.

The receipt price of this rusty iron cane is 500 yuan, and it can be sold as long as the buyer's bid is not less than 1500.

She told Yang Chen to watch it, but it was just a scene.

When Yang Chen got high, she nodded and agreed.

Yang Chen lowered it, so she added a little more.

So, pretty girls are "dangerous".

Of course ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Chen is not a vegetarian, and the price he gives will not differ much from the girl's psychological price.

"No one would want such a rusty iron stick. It would be troublesome for you to carry it back and forth. You can sell it to me at a discount of 1,000 yuan."

Girl: "Handsome man, you are so cruel. You actually gave me this. Add a little more, 5000. You have to let the little girl earn some milk tea money."

Yang Chen: "The beauty wants to drink milk tea. I can invite you to drink it alone. But if you just say these two things, one fifteen thousand and one thousand, you won’t suffer. Think about it, I’ll go shopping later and come back. Please drink milk tea."

Girl: "Okay! Just ask me to drink milk tea so politely, I have to nod and agree. Here you are!"

Yang Chen nodded, paid the money immediately, and accepted the jade pendant and the scepter.

Girl: "Handsome guy, let's talk about it, you will come back later and invite me to drink milk tea. My name is Zhao Min, what is your name?"

Yang Chen: "My name is Zhang Wuji."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

The girl gave Yang Chen a white look and said, "My name is Zhao Min, you are a badass."

Yang Chen: "My name is Yang Chen, and I am glad to meet you. I will definitely come to you when I finish shopping later."

Zhao Min: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The gas scepter is really priceless.

If done properly, it may be able to sell for 300 to 400 million yuan alone.

Therefore, Yang Chen also wanted to thank Zhao Min for "presenting treasures" to him.

Ask her to have a cup of milk tea.

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