812: C812 Let Me Open Your Eyes

C812 Let Me Open Your Eyes

There was no such person as the imitation master, Li Jishen. Zhao Quan was speaking nonsense.

Through this point, Mao Xiaojun was able to tell that Zhao Quan was pretending to know nothing.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt that it was very reasonable for Zhao Quan to bid 3000 yuan.

Mao Xiaojun couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that the bottle he bought for 200 yuan could be sold for 3000 yuan.

However, he didn't show anything on his face. He still had a good chat with Zhao Quan. Only then did he 'endure the pain' and sell it for 3000 yuan.

After Zhao Quan left with the newspaper wrapped in pink color transfusion bottles, Mao Xiaojun lay comfortably on the deck chair, drinking tea and smoking cigarettes. He wobbled as if he wanted to moisturize as much as he could.

The guy who was nicknamed "Big Dog" in the shop next door came over. He looked at Zhao Quan who was walking away and was full of envy towards Mao Xiaojun.

"Little Master Mao, you are amazing. How many stalks of grass did you grab with this lie?"

Mao Xiaojun waved his hand proudly. "Haha, not much, not much. Thirty pieces."

"Right now, I like those idiots who pretend to know nothing. Thirty stalks of grass. They came just like that. It was only two stalks of grass when he fished it back from the broken bottle. With a flip of his hand, he earned twenty-eight stalks of grass. This business of mine is even more satisfying than drug trafficking! "

The big dog hurriedly flattered, "That's right. When our little Lord Mao makes a move, he will definitely be awesome! Who in the entire antique street did not know the name of our little Mao? That was the only one of the scorpion's Papa. He was really awesome! "He makes a fortune every day!"

Mao Xiaojun was very happy." Of course not. It's just a small profit. It's not a big deal, but it won't delay us brothers from drinking tonight. I think this afternoon is the only thing we have to do. Why don't we close the door early and find a place to drink? "

"Drink some, just drink some. Let's go!"

When Mao Xiaojun and Big Dog closed the door and were about to go for a drink, Zhao Quan was walking to the antique street with a newspaper bag and a bottle.

He happened to see a taxi in front of him. Zhao Quan was about to get into the car when he was stopped by someone.

The person who stopped him was called Zhu Xiwen. He was 30 years old this year. Usually, besides smoking and drinking and women, his biggest hobby was antiques.

This time, he was ordered by his family's Old Master to come to this city. Tomorrow night, he still had to do some things on behalf of the Old Master.

He didn't have much to do today, so he just looked at the antiques in the circle for a while. When he found that there was a transaction to celebrate the ink slab, he was tempted to come over.

In the end, the seller hadn't arrived yet. Instead, he saw Zhao Quan wrap an item in the newspaper, which aroused his curiosity.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did you get some good stuff?"

Zhao Quan looked at Zhu Xiwen. Young master Fugui did not even need to hide his Ghost Eyes. He could tell from the Jiangshi Dan on his wrist.

Ignoring Zhu Xiwen, Zhao Quan carried the vase and was about to leave.

However, before he could take two steps, Zhu Xiwen caught up to him again and stopped him.

"Let me open my eyes. It's not like I'm going to rob you. What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Quan didn't even know this guy, so why should he care about him? If he did not talk to him, he would have to drive a taxi!

The more Zhao Quan didn't let him look, the more excited Zhu Xiwen became. He was sure that Zhao Quan was afraid of people with good stuff in his arms.

Therefore, he stopped Zhao Quan once again, "Brother, let me tell you this. If you can open my eyes today and let me see the scenery that I have never seen before, I'll give you fifty thousand yuan. Don't misunderstand, "I'm not taking anything from you. It's just money for my eyes!"

"If you're still worried, there's a bank next to it. I can take out the fifty thousand yuan cash and put it here."

Zhu Xiwen was really a straightforward person. After saying that, he directly pulled Zhao Quan to the bank next to him and took out the fifty thousand yuan.

After leaving the bank, Zhu Xiwen put five stacks of money in the trunk of the car. "Come, let this brother open his eyes."

Zhao Quan thought for a while. Anyway, he would throw it when he went back. He would throw it wherever he wanted. He might as well just throw it here. He would even earn fifty thousand yuan for nothing!

Thus, he nodded and agreed to this matter. He tore up the newspaper that was wrapped in the pink bottle.

At this time, there were already some people gathered around. They were attracted by the fifty thousand yuan bet between Zhao Quan and Zhu Xiwen.

They didn't know the inside story, but they heard that 50,000 yuan was just for show. So they wanted to know what kind of treasure this was.

Zhu Xiwen was also looking forward to it. If there wasn't some real goods, would Zhao Quan dare to earn his fifty thousand dollars?

As he rubbed his palms together in anticipation, the newspaper was finally revealed layer by layer.

In the next moment, the gorgeous pink bottle was revealed. When it landed in Zhu Xiwen's sight, it was also admired by the surrounding people who were watching the show.

Zhu Xiwen frowned when he saw the pink bottle.

He was not an expert, but the antiques he studied could at least make him half an expert.

He didn't even need to use his hands to see that the bottle was too new. It was as if the new bottle had just been taken out of the furnace.

But this fellow, would Zhao Quan dare to take out fifty thousand yuan to open his eyes?

Afraid that he would make a mistake, Zhu Xiwen still raised his hand and carefully looked around.

No matter how he looked at it, it was a new product, especially when he saw the signature at the bottom of the bottle. He was so angry that he laughed.

Hongde made porcelain, an item from Hongde Town's ceramics factory.

"Not brother, are you making fun of me? You're holding a 200 yuan broken bottle in your newspaper and you still dare to show it to me. I'll pay you 50,000 yuan to open your eyes and you dare to agree. "Does your brain have a manufacturing function, and it produces big poop?"

When the surrounding people saw the signature of Hongde's porcelain, they laughed so much that it was like fart.

"How could there be such an idiot? Even if I don't play antique, I would know. Look at the signature under the bottle. He bought all of them?"

"Just now, he was carrying a newspaper bag. He must have been fooled by someone in the antique street. He must have been treated like a treasure and wanted to go home to show off!"

"Haha, if he wants to take it home, it would be weird if he didn't get punished by his wife by kneeling on the scale. It has to be precise to the gram!"

The people who were watching the show all mocked him and spared no effort to watch the show.

However, Zhao Quan didn't care about that. He directly picked up a brick from the ground and threw it at the pink bottle.

"Yo, you're angry now. Now that you've found out that you've been deceived, you're angry. You want to smash the bottle to vent your anger!"

"Don't smash it. It's a dream for you to carry it home. It cost you at least a few thousand dollars, right? How painful!"

Not only were the onlookers gossiping, even Zhu Xiwen opened his mouth.

"Hey, don't even think about smashing a bottle to scam me. There are a lot of people here watching. I won't admit it if you smash it with your own hands. Don't blackmail me."

Zhao Quan didn't even bother to care about these people.

Picking up the brick, he carefully started to smash the pink bottle, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the bottle.

After throwing the brick away, the broken pieces of the bottle were dug open by him piece by piece. Finally, a piece of yellow mud was dug out from the inside.

At this moment, everyone shut their mouths and held their breaths as they looked at the yellow mud with full concentration. They wanted to know what was sealed in the yellow mud.

Zhao Quan looked at Zhu Xiwen and said, "You want to open your eyes, right? I'll let you open your eyes now!"

As Zhao Quan made his move, pieces of yellow mud fell to the ground, revealing the color of the bottle.2

It looked similar to the pink bottle that was smashed earlier, but when the bottle was completely exposed, the inside of the bottle was hollow, and there were two black and red carp carved in the middle. As the bottle rotated, the two carp were alive and lifelike. It was as if they were going to swim out of the bottle.

Zhu Xiwen was stunned, his eyes full of shock.

However, the person who was most shocked was not him, nor was it the people who were watching the show. Instead, it was Mao Xiaojun, who had invited Big Dog to drink and celebrate.

Initially, he was quite curious about this group of people, so he rushed over to take a look.

Who would have thought that just as he arrived, he would see Zhao Quan smashing a bottle.

At first, he was quite happy. Zhao Quan deserved to be an idiot.

However, when he realized that there was another bottle in the bottle, he was dumbfounded. He felt like he deserved to be an idiot.

"Who the f * ck is so wicked and heartless to hide a real bottle in a fake bottle?!"

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