Chapter 122 Watching the Field

"Here is someone!"

Song Yun murmured, did not leave, and continued to stand aside to watch the excitement. It was the first time I encountered such a thing, and I learned a lot.

He Nian squeezed into the crowd and glanced at it, his brows furrowed. The stall was not big, with a dozen or so items scattered on the tarpaulin one meter long. The stall owner was a man in his 40s with a pair of eyes. Looking around, he didn't stop for a moment, he was definitely not an honest guy, and most importantly, he didn't know him at all.

He Nian looked back at the two people behind him.

"Brother, this person only came today and has never appeared before."

He frowned even tighter.

In the ghost market here in the antique market, most of the stalls are fixed. A contract is signed once a year, and a small number of stalls are mobile. They can be set up for a day after paying a certain management fee. Although this kind of small stalls are mobile, many of them are frequent. Come, but sometimes there are strangers who haven't been here at all.

He Nian shook his head. If he came to set up a stall often, things would be easy to handle, and he would give himself some face. This kind of thing would be very troublesome. Nine times out of ten, he was a liar who ran around all over the country to trick people and touch porcelain. .

Standing in front of the stall was a young girl wearing sunglasses, she couldn't see how she really looked, but the small chin exposed under the huge sunglasses was enough to prove that she was an incredible beauty, tall and slender, The skin is as white as snow, and more importantly, just standing there simply, the temperament on his body is definitely something that only rich people can come out of.

In a place like the antique market, dignitaries often haunt, and if you see them a lot, you can tell at a glance what year it is.

This young girl is also not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He Nian had a headache, but the situation in front of him had to be dealt with. I was having morning tea when I received a call from the management office, saying that someone was making trouble here, and rushed over here in a hurry.

"Hello, my name is He Nian."

"I don't know what the two of you are called?"

He walked to the stall owner and the young girl.

"Hehehe!"

"My name is Ma Er, and I'm just a foodie at a stall. Today is the first time I've come here. You can comment on it. It's really not my fault. This lady took something from my stall and dropped it on On the ground, we are people who follow the rules, shouldn’t we be compensated for this kind of thing?”

Ma Er runs around all year round, and at a glance, he can see who he is, with a smile on his face, and while talking, he takes out a cigarette from his pocket.

He Nian pushed it back. At this time, Ma Er's cigarettes must not be smoked.

He Nian turned his head to look at the young girl. He didn't say a word. He clearly didn't take himself seriously, let alone the stall owner. I don't know why, but he just felt this way.

"Boss Ma!"

"Everyone is understanding, don't talk nonsense."

"1 million don't think about it!"

"For 10,000 yuan, this matter is over."

How many years have I seen this kind of thing, I know what it is, I don't even look at the so-called smashed antique, I just speak.

"no!"

"Boss He, I don't agree with you!"

"I've recently been an old bronze ware, something from the Shang Dynasty. Someone once offered 5 million yuan, but I didn't want to sell it. Now I've been knocked down and it's broken. 10,000 yuan will definitely not make up for my loss!"

"1000000!"

"This matter is not negotiable!"

Ma Er's face was pulled down, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared. When it comes to money, even if the King of Heaven is here.

"Oh?"

"Do you really want 1 million?"

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat and die?"

He Nian's face has also cooled down, and he can occupy a place in the antique market where fish and dragons are mixed. Of course, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He knows that at this time, he must cut the mess with a quick knife, and his momentum must be fierce. , can't hold back, then deal with it slowly.

"Boss Chen!"

"I don't understand what you said!"

"What do you mean if you can't eat and die?"

"If I break something, I have to lose money. This kind of thing is up to me. No matter where I go, I'm not afraid."

"It's a society ruled by law now. I'm not afraid that someone will bully others. If someone dares to do this, I will dare to make trouble!"

Ma Er screamed.

Manager He Nian sighed, this kind of thing is difficult to deal with today, Ma Er is an old bastard, and he is not afraid of trouble at all.