"I didn't expect you to be quite sensible. It's a glove made by Tiancan Silk." Ning Caichen showed a surprised look.

"How can there be items that only the legendary gods have? I must be dreaming." Yan Qingcheng couldn't believe it was true.

Yan Qingcheng never forgets everything he sees, has a good memory, and works hard to make up for historical knowledge at the auction, and records a lot of antique knowledge in his mind.

I saw the treasures in the legend and was curious to take a look. At that time, I smiled these divine objects in the legend and didn't take them seriously. I didn't expect that I could see the gloves made by Tiancan Silk today and put them on her hands.

"Dream your head, go quickly." Ning Caichen couldn't help laughing.

"Slow down." Yan Qingcheng broke free from Ning Caichen's hand, walked over, and picked up a bronze sword from the street stall.

"Beauty is a treasure passed down by a farmer. It is a bronze ware from the Zhou Dynasty. You really have a vision and you saw the good goods at first sight." The boss immediately said with a smile when he saw the business coming.

Ning Caichen felt that there was no treasure, which means that it was not an antique or a copy.

"Boss, you are so funny. Look, this was made in 1996. Do you think it is a bronze ware from the Zhou Dynasty or above?" Yan Qingcheng said with a giggle.

The boss looked at the bronze sword and saw that the year was indeed engraved on the surface, and cursed in his heart, "A liar who cheated, why did you pretend to be a bronze sword and add a piece of money to carve a year?"

"It was made twenty years ago, how dare you say that the bronzes of the Zhou Dynasty? Boss, you are too unkind. To be honest, how much do you plan to sell for?" Yan Qingcheng said angrily.

The boss smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "Hehe! This simulation is very high, at least one or two thousand, right? To be honest, I bought it for 5,000 yuan. It is fair to lose half the price, right?"

"Look, the simulation is very high, and the bronze sword has rust. How dare you say that the simulation is very high?" Yan Qingcheng pointed to the rust when he met.

The boss was so angry that he vomited blood. These guys, you are already crazy and have rust on you for fake carvings. In the past, you purchased them with a lot of reliable goods. This time, the level of imitation products is accurate, why is it so bad to buy them?

The boss looked embarrassed and blushed, not knowing what to say.

"Habits, professional language. Please give it to me!" The boss was still very thick-skinned and said awkwardly.

"I like to play swords, but the simulation of this sword is too poor. Forget it, I'll give you twenty yuan and buy it as a bad copper!" Yan Qingcheng said seriously.

"I'll throw it away for twenty yuan. If you want to buy it, it will cost at least one thousand." The boss is still so shameless. He is obviously a fake product and still asks for a lot of price.

"Fifty yuan, forget it if you don't buy it." Yan Qingcheng said coquettishly.

"Five hundred! Just forget it." I always knew that it was a fake and the simulation was zero, so I would never be able to buy a good price, so I wanted to take action.

"One hundred yuan, forget it if you don't sell it." Yan Qingcheng put down the bronze sword.

"Trade!" The boss immediately made a decision.

"Give the money." Yan Qingcheng handed the bronze sword to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen smiled and took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the boss.

After leaving the stall, Ning Caichen heard the boss muttering in a low voice, two fools, they knew that they still had to buy fakes, and the materials were only a few kilograms of broken copper, and the cost was up to fifteen yuan.

Ning Caichen's mouth twitched. I wonder if Yan Qingcheng would watch the goods?
Chapter completed!