Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned and raised his head to look for the sound.
He only saw a young man wearing a white linen Tang suit, black cloth shoes, and covered in various strings, striding towards this side.
Although it is broad daylight, but he is wearing a pair of antique gold-rimmed glasses, the lens is two round black glass, is the late Qing dynasty left over young people especially like to wear the kind of "civilised mirror".
Behind the young man were four or five bodyguards, compared to his elegance, these bodyguards were much more vicious, the people next to him hurriedly got out of the way, so as not to cause trouble.
"Yo, so it's Young Qin!"
As soon as the boss saw the youth, he immediately smiled and smiled, flattering words drilled out of his mouth like running water: "Qin Shao, how can you come over today without saying so in advance, so that I can go to the street corner to welcome you ..."
"Alright don't talk nonsense, I'm just casually looking around today." The youth waved his hand impatiently.
He took a big step forward, took a look at the stone in Ye Chen's hand, looked up and asked the boss, "Zhang Ermao, mount this stone for me! On my dad's desk, it's just short of a paperweight stone, using it is just right!"
"This ..." The green bean eyed boss had a dry smile on his face, looked at Ye Chen with a difficult expression, and said curtly, "Young Qin, this is really unfortunate! The stone has already been bought by this brother! In fact, this stone is nothing special, in addition to the paper embossing nothing, I specially left better goods to you, that worthless stone what to look at, the top of the good goods is worthy of your identity."
Only then did Ye Chen realise that the owner's name was Zhang Ermao, and it looked like he knew this youth.
However, he also marvelled at Zhang Ermao's tongue.
It was really seeing people talking about people and seeing ghosts talking about ghosts.
Zhang Ermao quickly took out the hardened plastic jade horse, sputtering: "Qin Shao, this is the former imperial concubine's beloved objects, you see this jade crystal clear, good jade with the person who has the destiny, we do not say more, for the sake of the face of Qin Shao, and yesterday you buy the chicken jar cup price, nine thousand you take!"
Xiao Changkun listen to open mouth, the same fake chicken bowl cup, dare to buy their own three hundred yuan also took advantage of, did not think that this Qin actually spent nine thousand!
"You less nonsense, give me get out of the way!" Qin Shao heard impatient, a foot Zhang Ermao kicked to the side, bossy said: "I just fancy this stone, you give it to me, I give you twenty thousand!"
When Zhang Ermao heard 20,000, his heart was hot, and he turned his head to Ye Chen and said, "Brother, why don't you give it to Qin Shao?"
Ye Chen frowned and said in a cold voice, "This is something I bought, I don't want to transfer it to others."
"Who let you transfer it? You didn't even pay for it, whoever pays for it buys it!" Qin Shao said impatiently, then took out a wallet from his pocket and took a stack of red banknotes and threw it at Zhang Ermao's face.
"No need to look for twenty thousand, I'll take it."
Zhang Ermao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the red banknotes in his hand, and smiled at Ye Chen, "Brother, I have another inkstone paperweight of Emperor Kangxi there, keeping it stronger than this one."
Ye Chen laughed and said, "Zhang Ermao, you don't need me to point out those things, right? I bought this paperweight first, I'm not interested in letting it go to someone else."
Seeing that Ye Chen would not relent, Zhang Ermao had no choice.
After all, according to the rules of the antique trade, it was first-buy-first-serve, and if he broke the rules, he would not be able to mix in this antique street once the news spread.
Zhang Ermao only had to turn around, nodded and said to Qin Shao, "Qin Shao, this paperweight is really not a good thing, my family has a better ...".
Before he finished speaking, Qin Shao fiercely kicked him in the waist and scolded: "You've grown guts? I've bought several things from you, and now you're actually turning your elbow and helping a poor bastard?"
Zhang Ermao was kicked to sit on the ground, covered his waist and grunted, complaining, "Qin Shao, he didn't give it to me, I can't do anything about it."
While he was saying that, he was trying hard to give Ye Chen a wink, trying to get him to let the stone out.
Just by looking at Ye Chen's clothes and demeanour, he knew that his family didn't have much money, neither power nor influence.