Collecting rags and leaks live broadcast, making huge profit of 100,000 times at the beginning

Chapter 132



The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!

For Wang Heng, who has a system, the number of fakes is not much of a problem.

Especially this kind of lamp and lantern equipment!

Is it true or not, Wang Heng glanced at it, and most of the time he had a number in his heart.

But with caution in sailing the 10,000-year-old ship, even if he already has a fixed number in his heart, Wang Heng will still take a look at the appraisal results given by the system to prevent himself from being blinded.

"Boss, how do you sell this lantern?" Wang

Heng settled in front of a stall, pointed to the fake lantern on the stall, and asked.

The stall owner is a young man, and his age is estimated to be about the same as Wang Heng, and he is playing with his mobile phone with his head bowed there.

Seeing that Wang Heng came to inquire about the price, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out five fingers: "The things in the ancient tombs of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a fixed price, 500,000!"

"Hehe."

Seeing the stall owner's confident appearance, Wang Heng couldn't help but praise him in his heart for being cute.

Then he sneered and said: "Brother, I'll give you a general law, things before the Song Dynasty are legally not tradeable, and this kind of common object in the tomb has a very small market share, even if you bring it from the Qin Dynasty, the price will not exceed 50,000

!" "Love to buy or not, don't buy and get out!"

Hearing Wang Heng's words, the stall owner was suddenly annoyed, and pointed at Wang Heng's nose and issued an eviction order.

If it weren't for watching Wang Heng still live broadcast, he would have picked up the stool and given Wang Heng's head a look!

But Wang Heng was able to settle in front of this person, not just to recruit an enemy for himself.

Instead, he took a fancy to something else in his stall.

Wang Heng sighed, shook his head speechlessly and said, "I advise you not to listen, don't wait for the law enforcers to come to you to trouble you before you regret it." But after chatting for so long, I don't want to go if I don't buy something, should I buy this small stove and go back as an ashtray, can I sell it for 50?"

"Ashtray? My purple gold incense burner from the Ming Dynasty, you buy it back as an ashtray?!

But a stall owner next to him seemed to see something, and hurriedly ran over and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Hong, do business and make money! This little brother didn't joke with you just now, things before the Song Dynasty are not allowed to be sold, and what you said before is enough for you to sit through the prison

!" "Brother Wu, you didn't tell me this before! Didn't you say that the older the age, the more expensive it becomes?" "

Then how much do you look at the method! When did you see when I sold things before the Song Dynasty?!" You idiot!" That

Brother Wu was also angry with this little young stall owner.

With a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, after glaring at the young man fiercely, he smiled shyly, turned his head to look at Wang Heng and said: "This brother, you are a knowledgeable person, my little brother doesn't know the rules when he first arrives, this incense burner is a meeting gift for you, and please save him some face!" "

Cheng, since you said so, then I won't be polite to you, there will be this kind of good goods of the Ming Dynasty in the future, remember to contact me, my name is Wang Heng."

"Okay! must be!"

Hearing Wang Heng's words, Brother Wu was slightly stunned, and then nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, his face full of joy.

And Wang Heng was also willing, and left decisively with the incense burner.

"Brother Wu, that incense burner is a good thing, why did you give it away so easily?"

As soon as Wang Heng left with his front foot, the young man looked at the big brother beside him with confusion and asked puzzledly.

"Don't you give it away and wait for others to scold you?" Do you still want to open a bill for business today?"

"But that incense burner..."

"Isn't it 300,000, I'll find you something else to top when you go back, you can sell other goods with peace of mind, don't talk all day long!"

Immediately took out a piece of cardboard from behind him, and wrote a few big characters on it with an ink pen - the well-known leakage anchor Wang Heng punched in! The goods are genuine, Tong Su is not bullied!

At the same time, Wang Heng has already pedaled his tricycle to the front.

After observing along the way, he found that not only

most of those fakes came from the Zhao family, but also many genuine products flowed out from the Zhao family, it can be said that eighty percent of the entire street is from

the Zhao family, and there is a feeling that this is the world of the Zhao family! "What kind of reputation is this Zhao family doing? Why are there so many fakes? Could it be that they want to enter and control the antique trading market?!"

Thinking of this, Wang Heng couldn't help but feel a big head.

You must know that your relationship with the Zhao family is not good, and Zhao Cong has always been worried about Song Tian's affairs.

Once the Zhao family masters the big turntable of the antique trading market, they are afraid that they will be in the first echelon of bad luck!

It may even be the worst one to die

!" "Yo, Brother Wang, I didn't expect to see you here!" Just

as Wang Heng was stunned, a creepy voice sounded from behind.

Wang Heng looked back and saw a guy who was dressed very cautiously was standing behind him and smiling at him.

Those gloomy eyes, if it weren't for the blue sky and white sun, decided to scare people half to death

!"Li Wanfu, why are you here?" This is not someone else, it is Li Wanfu, who Wang Heng met in the Chaotian Palace antique market, who specializes in collecting filth! Li

Wanfu smiled strangely: "What else can I do, of course I came to receive the goods! Didn't you hear

the news?" Wang Heng asked suspiciously: "What news?"

"A few days ago, there was a small earthquake, the ground shook, directly collapsed a tomb, many people went in to explore the treasure, and agreed to come here today to set up a stall to peddle!

"No!"

Listening to Li Wanfu's words, Wang Heng shook his head decisively.

In his memory, he doesn't remember a day when the earth shook and the mountains shook, and there were no reports on the news about an earthquake...

Wait

! Earthquake?! Wang Heng suddenly remembered that on the day he was arrested by the National Security Bureau, that uncle told him that there was an earthquake outside

! Could it be that it was caused by the first-class earthquake that day

?!" "That's strange, I heard that your kid is quite famous, it doesn't make sense, you don't know this kind of thing! Besides, didn't the kid of the Luo family play very well with you? He didn't tell you?"

Wang Heng shook his head, and then asked as if he was stupid: "Lao Li, what is the situation of that tomb, can you tell me about it?" Besides, with your connections, you don't want to come here to shop for goods, right?" "

I really don't know what the situation of that tomb is, but if you want to talk about connections, my connections and resources, it's really not enough to see!"

Li Wanfu showed a helpless expression, and then leaned into Wang Heng's ear and whispered: "Those who went down were all invited by the Zhao family, and all the things were handed over to the Zhao family as soon as they came out! I guess, this Zhao family has the intention to put up a special show here to attract popularity, but I always feel like I am playing a trick on someone." "


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