The urban beauty is confused. She has been raising birds for many years and has seen countless kinds of bird behavior, but she has never been as weird as today. She kowtows and begs for mercy. What the hell?

Jiang Ning took two followers and left lightly.

…

After visiting the flower and bird area, they came to the more interesting antique area.

Modern people are more or less familiar with stories of people who accidentally picked up antiques, found them to be genuine after appraisal, and became rich instantly.

There are too many such stories in the market, and there are more and more people who want to get rich overnight.

As soon as Tongtong entered the antique area, her eyes seemed to light up, hoping to find valuable antiques, sell them at a good price, and become the head of the family from then on.

She squatted in front of a stall and pointed to a green translucent jade pendant: "This jade looks very primitive. What is its origin?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a somewhat charlatan appearance. He immediately began to brag: "Well, this has a long history. It is said that Nuwa used red, green, yellow, white and black to mend the sky..."

The stall owner boasted for a while.

Jiang Ning said: "Don't believe it, this is made from beer bottles."

Stall owner:…

Xue Yuantong pointed to a crystal clear stone again.

The stall owner boasted: "This is amber, the resin secreted by pine and cypress trees tens of millions of years ago..."

Jiang Ning said: "Plastic after polishing."

"What about this one?" Tongtong pointed to a yellow gold bar.

Jiang Ning: "A tin block wrapped in brass."

The stall owner glared at Jiang Ning, how could he do business?

Xue Chuchu looked at Jiang Ning in surprise. She had a blank look at these antiques. Why could Jiang Ning know so much?

Tongtong was a little discouraged, and she asked: "Is it all fake and none of it has any history?"

When Jiang Ning heard this, he pointed to the thermos bottle used for drinking water next to the stall owner and said, "This thing is probably about ten years old. It is the oldest one on the stall."

The stall owner was furious and destroyed the place, right?

Jiang Ning continued to wander leisurely. After walking a few steps, a slippery old man sitting on a pony shouted: "Look at it, it is definitely an antique. We also have a certificate from experts!"

Xue Yuantong walked to the stall and the old man immediately unfolded the certificate: "Look, this antique is exactly the same as the one on the certificate. It is definitely authentic!"

Jiang Ning said: "The antiques are fake and the certificates are also fake."

The old man's face darkened.

An imposing middle-aged man came next to him and exclaimed: "It looks like it, it really looks like it. Isn't this Yuan Qinghua? How much does it cost, boss? I want it!"

Old man: "Eight hundred."

The middle-aged man pretended to pay for it.

Jiang Ning glanced at it and said, "Thank you."

After visiting a few more stalls, Xue Yuantong found a blue and white porcelain vase, and the stall owner offered it 50,000 yuan.

Tongtong thought about it for a while and asked, "Can I sell it for 5 yuan?"

The stall owner hesitated for a few seconds: "Let's add five more yuan."

In the end, Tongtong bought a blue and white porcelain vase for eight yuan.

…

After shopping the entire street, the three of them picked up the meat they bought earlier on their way back and went to find Jiang Ning's precious battery car.

Jiang Ning loaded up the two girls and prepared to drive.

Suddenly, there was a "ding-ding" sound nearby, and Xue Yuantong's eyesight was excellent.

An old man was carrying a basket on his back, holding a small hammer in his hand, and kept banging on the shovel.

"Ding Ding Candy, I haven't eaten it for a long time!" Xue Yuantong patted Jiang Ning and signaled him to stop the old man.

Jiang Ning drove closer and asked, "How did you sell it?"

As soon as he said this, a girl in a pink down jacket opened her mouth and wanted to shout: "Don't..." five or six meters away on the right.

The old man turned his head and stared at the girl coldly, holding the hammer tightly in his hand.

The girl in the pink down jacket was so scared that she quickly shut up.

Tongtong: "Grandpa, how do you sell Ding Ding Candy?"

The old man didn't answer. He bent down to unload the basket on his back, put it on the ground, and then pointed at a large piece of white solid candy: "Maltose, it's delicious."

Tongtong: "How to sell it?"

The old man said vaguely: "Weighing."

Xue Chuchu is used to being poor. Poor people like them must ask the price before buying something: "How much does it cost per pound?"

The old man didn't seem to hear. He picked up the shovel and stopped it on the sugar cube. Then he hit it with the hammer in his hand, and a large piece of sugar was knocked off.

As he was knocking, he said: "Maltose is good to eat, it clears away heat, is easy for digestion, and is also beautiful!"

The old man moved very quickly. After crushing the maltose, he picked up the powder bottle and sprinkled the maltose with powder.

Finally, I picked up the scale and quickly said, "A total of eighty-two!"

Tongtong almost thought he heard it wrong: "What, eight dollars and two?"

The old man stretched out his finger and emphasized: "Eighty-two yuan!"

The little girl in the distance was extremely anxious. She knew this was a scam, similar to a cake-cutting scam.

She was deceived by this old man and pretended not to understand when she asked him about the price before buying.

When Tongtong heard the price, she was almost dumbfounded. Eighty-two yuan? She used to buy a pack on the street for only a few yuan!

Xue Chuchu: "How much does it cost per pound?"

The old man was carrying maltose: "Twelve yuan and one tael."

Jiang Ning smiled: "Why don't you go and grab it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man became angry and instantly changed his face. He held the hammer and his tone became very stern: "You want it yourself. If you dare not pay me, I will call the police and arrest you!"

He was doing a legitimate transaction, and there was nothing they could do if the police came!

As soon as these words came out, Tongtong and Chu Chu began to think about ways to escape.

The old man continued to threaten: "Give me the money quickly, or I'll pay..."

When most people encounter this kind of thing, they can only swallow and pay.

Jiang Ning didn't care at all: "Take revenge on your mother!"

He raised his foot and kicked the old man in the chest. The huge force knocked him over, including the basket and the hammer, and the tin cans were sprinkled all over the floor.

The little girl with a desperate look on her face froze on the spot.

Does anyone really dare to resist violently?
Chapter completed!