Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 179

Chapter 179

Hear what Lu Yun said.

Lin Anguo has nothing to worry about.

He's not paying now anyway.

Could it be that the villagers in Liudaohe Village still want to play the trick again?

These villagers all have household registration.

But it's not easy to make people anxious.

Once they don't hand things over to Lin Anguo, or hand over fake antiques to Lin Anguo.

In the end, Lin Anguo will definitely fight back.

Not only Lin Anguo.

The same goes for other bidders.

With Lu Yun's guarantee, Lin Anguo left the river beach and went back to Liudaohe Village through the tunnel.

It was near sunrise.

In about an hour, the sun will come out.

At dawn, the ghost market is closed.

Most of the people who came to Liudaohe Village to participate in the ghost market had already left.

Most of the rest are stall owners who have not sold out their stalls.

Lin Anguo knew that there was nothing to visit in these stalls.

Just go back to the booth next to Yan Jiecheng.

"Lin Anguo, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time but I haven't found you."

Lin Anguo disappeared for several hours.

Yan Jiecheng was naturally worried.

Yan Jiecheng was also worried that Lin Anguo would be blackmailed.

"This ghost market is a cover, but it's actually to hide the auction held elsewhere."

"I'm going to the auction."

"You find a way to get a cart to pull my auction things."

Lin Anguo didn't lie, he just told Yan Xiecheng what he just did.

It's not that Lin Anguo doesn't pay much attention to secrecy.

But there is no need to keep this kind of thing a secret from Yan Jiecheng.

"Okay, it just so happened that all my things were cleaned out."

"Let me tell you, the fakes in other stalls are not as real as mine."

"Not only were my things sold, but even the jade buckle you gave me was sold for 500 yuan."

Yan Jiecheng didn't lie either.

Lin Anguo asked him to sell it for [-] yuan, and Yan Xiecheng could sell more.

Yan Jiecheng really sold an extra 100 yuan in order to earn more income.

If you ask Lin Anguo, Yan Jiecheng might as well let Yan Jiecheng hold the auction, it must be better than Wang Dahu.

"Put the money in your place first, get the cart, and then follow me to collect the lot."

Under the crowd, Liudaohe Village is so bright.

Lin Anguo is also not easy to use the storage ring.

The only way to do this is to pull the photographed antiques out of Liudaohe Village.

Then figure out a way to get everything into the storage ring.

"Success, I'll go now."

Yan Jiecheng patted his chest, and then went to find a car.

This is a village, and there are many dealers pulling carts here.

There are many empty carts in the village.

Yan Jiecheng can buy one for some money.

And don't waste much time.

After getting the cart, Lin Anguo and Yan Jiecheng went to the booth outside the head of Liudaohe Village.

This booth is the booth where auction items are traded.

At this moment.

There is already a long queue in front of the booth.

There was no one in front of the other stalls, but there were more than a dozen people in front of this one alone.

Very abrupt.

After a while, it attracted people from the village who hadn't left yet.

Immediately, someone became interested in the things on the booth.

When Lin Anguo saw Wang Dahu standing behind the booth, he knew what kind of trick this guy was going to play.

Wang Dahu didn't intend to cheat the bidders with fake things.

But Wang Dahu still wants to get more profits.

This attracts all the people in the village.

If someone bids a price higher than the auction price.

Wang Dahu will sell the auctioned items at a high price to those in the village who have not left.

This thought has been seen by many people.

But everyone was silent.

After all, even if he couldn't take away the antiques that he had won in the auction, he didn't give the money to Wang Dahu, and he didn't suffer any losses.

Only lost some time.

But spending a few hours to see these treasures is not a loss.

in the antique world.

Knowledge is also important.

It was Lin Anguo's turn to trade.

There was no moth, and no one said that they would buy these antiques from Lin Anguo at a higher price.

The copy of "Yongle Dadian" was wrapped up by Wang Dahu.

Obviously, he didn't want others to know the existence of this thing.

Wang Dahu was also afraid.

I am afraid that the news will leak out.

Maybe someone thought he could come up with a second copy.

Come and let him figure out a way.

It's okay to meet those who are not as powerful as yourself.

What if you encounter any hard stubble?

Aren't Wang Dahu and the villagers of Liudaohe Village going to suffer?

In the 90s of Huaxia, there would still be fighting between villages.

This is only 60s.

Bloodshed, simply not too much.

Even if this is the Forty-Nine City, it is no exception.

It's not in the city, where people are killed and a hole is dug and buried, who knows.

"It's 300 yuan in total, take it away."

"Yan Jiecheng put everything on the cart."

Lin Anguo handed over four piles of money to Wang Dahu, and then pointed out several thousand antiques for Yan Jiecheng to carry.

He put the copy of "Yongle Dadian" in his arms.

Yan Jiecheng was dumbfounded.

It's still Lin Anguo's big game.

There are only five pieces of porcelain, and it costs 300 yuan.

Obviously, the package that Lin Anguo put into his arms was not taken seriously by Yan.

"Lin Anguo, you are really rich."

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense when I go home."

"The younger brothers and sisters in the province are making trouble for you."

Yan Jiecheng made a guarantee, and then began to move porcelain with Lin Anguo.

The previous Lu Yun thoughtfully found a lot of straw and sackcloth to cover the car.

Walking on the mountain road like this, there is no need to worry about the porcelain being broken due to collisions.

"It's ready, let's go before dawn."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the vicious villagers of Liudaohe Village.

Thinking of the antiques worth 300 yuan on the cart, I really dare not stay here for a quarter of an hour.

The last time Lin Anguo just bought a copybook.

It attracted bandits to rob.

This time, there are five pieces of porcelain with a total value of 300 yuan.

this year.

If you spend ten yuan, you might be able to buy someone's life.

For 300 yuan.

Many people are willing to do illegal and criminal things.

"Okay, let's go."

"Just after dawn, there is the first bus back to Sijiu City."

"Let's catch the first bus back and get a good night's sleep during the day."

Lin Anguo didn't want to stay any longer.

Before dawn, Lin Anguo planned to put all these porcelains into the storage ring.

Bringing these five pieces of porcelain onto the bus would be a foolish act.

But if you push the cart back to Sijiu City by yourself.

Not to mention that the mountain roads in the outskirts are difficult to walk, the distance of tens of hundreds of kilometers alone can make Lin Anguo flinch.

Lin Anguo didn't want to suffer.

He was a hedonist through and through.

Lu Yun sent Lin Anguo and Yan Xiecheng to the entrance of the village but did not send them off.

There were not many people on the mountain road at this time.

Some are just the early birds chirping.

(End of this chapter)