Siheyuan: Promoted To Eight Levels In A Row, Wife Zhao Paner

Chapter 143 Li Dalei Pretends To Be Aggressive, The Third Master Is Poor And Crazy



Chapter 143 Li Dalei Pretends To Be Aggressive, The Third Master Is Poor And Crazy

"Look at this guy, he's so happy to buy a broken bowl and a lump of dirt for one dollar!"

"It's probably not very knowledgeable."

"If you don't know how to do it, you will probably be cheated to death if you visit the ghost market!"

"Looking at the way they dress, they are also rich, so I guess they're not worse than those two."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"...

The shopping and selling around were all discussing around Li Daxiao.

Li Dalei ignored them at all.

Although these people have been in the ghost market for several years.

But how can that eyesight compare to Li Dalei's golden pupils!

Buying antiques is basically like gambling, and Baihua might buy a bunch of fakes after going out for a few days and throw them away.

Now that Li Daxiao has the blessing of the golden pupil, all he takes are insignificant things that are actually priceless.

Not to mention that ghost markets in this era are really easy to miss.

He dragged Zhao Pan'er around the stalls.

After shopping around, I bought a lot of good treasures.

I couldn't fit it in my hand.

People in the ghost city were shocked when they saw them carrying large and small packages.

None of them have ever seen someone go to a ghost market like a vegetable market!

"Is this person knowledgeable or not?"

"If you don't know how to do it, he won't be rich enough to buy whatever he likes, right?"

"You really know what you're doing, how could you go to Dongshi to buy so many things?"

"I feel like he has something to do with it."

"more than."

There was a person who had been in the ghost market all the year round, and some people who were 15 years old looked at a blue and white porcelain in Li Daxiao's hand and said seriously.

"The blue and white porcelain in his hand still has something to do with it, and I haven't found it after searching for many years.

"I guess this is an expert!"

With this person's approval, everyone in the ghost market was excited.

"You look quite young, you know so much about antiques!"

"Isn't it specialized in archaeology?"

"I see, maybe the ancestors belonged to some high-ranking official!"

"Isn't it a descendant of the nine admirals?"

"Where did the nine admirals come from?"

Zhao Pan'er listened to other people's comments, and looked at Li Dalei with admiration.

She knows that Li Dalei is good at martial arts, knows a lot, and can speak English and Russian, but she never thought that he really understands antiques.

After wandering around the ghost market all night, the money Li Daxiao spent was only twelve or thirteen yuan.

But so many things were dumped.

She really doesn't know how valuable these things are.

But she believes that Li Dalei must buy good things.

On the way Li Dalei sent Zhao Paner back.

Zhao Pan'er still couldn't help asking: "Da Lei, what is the origin of all these things you bought today?"

"Tell me about it."

Li Dalei is also unambiguous, starting with the small enamel bowl.

"The little broken bowl I bought at the beginning, you look unremarkable."

"It's already worth a fortune, actually."

"There are four small enamel bowls in total, and Wu is engraved on the base of each bowl."

"The fragrance of tea, the wine, go, gather with friends, and then go back upstairs."

"These four bowls represent the friendship of the four of them."

"After the firing was successful, the four brothers were originally one for each of them."

"As a result, the small bowls of three of them were snatched by a prince."

"After the death of the prince, the Qing Dynasty perished, and with the chaos of war, these bowls were scattered everywhere.

"It is said that there are currently only two people in Sijiu City who own this bowl, one is the admiral of the Nine Gates, and the other is the Broken Marquis.

"As for the other two whose whereabouts have been unknown, this one in our hands is Cha Piao Xiang."

"The craftsmanship of this pottery is very complicated, and the finished product looks inconspicuous but has a high collection value."

"Adding a story like this gives this baby something sublime."

"That's why it's priceless."

"But it's okay to take out one alone, but if four get together, it will be amazing.

Zhao Pan'er listened to Li Dalei's story vividly.

I can't help but picture the ill-fated fate of the four brothers in my mind.

She is really impressed by Li Dalei's reserve of knowledge.

"Da Lei, you know a lot!"

Zhao Pan'er couldn't help but praise.

Li Dalei smiled and deliberately teased her: "I know more than that!"

Seeing the smirk on his face, Zhao Pan'er suddenly understood.

Shyly slapped him on the shoulder.

In a short time, we have already arrived at Baiyun Hotel.

It was already daylight.

The two stood at the door of the hotel, looking at each other reluctantly.

"It's been a hard day for you to toss with me all night."

Li Dalei reached out and stroked Zhao Pan'er's long hair.

Zhao Pan'er seemed to be a kitten being caressed by its owner, and narrowed its eyes comfortably.

She grabbed Li Daxiao's hand and said, "I followed you."

"So do you like to go shopping?"

Li Dalei asked with a smile.

"like!"

Zhao Paner nodded vigorously.

"You like it, when we get married, I will take you shopping every day!"

One sentence made Zhao Pan'er's face even redder.

It was early morning and there were not many people on the road.

Zhao Pan'er plucked up the courage and threw herself into Li Dalei's arms.

"I'm waiting for you to marry me."

The two hugged each other on the streets of Sijiu City.

The air seemed to be filled with pink.

Siheyuan.

The door of the third grandfather's house was surrounded by neighbors.

Everyone is scrambling to step on their feet as if they want to see something.

The third master was in the middle of the crowd, laughing so hard that his mouth would split open.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I have to get it out first!"

As he spoke, the third master took out a big radio from behind him, and it made a bang when it was placed on the table.

"lighter!"

The third mother couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

She has been arguing with the third master about this thing for several years.

This time, I bought it with the money I saved for several years.

The value of a radio plus the ticket is 158 yuan.

What is the concept of 158 yuan to their family?

That's enough to feed the whole family for years!

So it's no wonder that she would feel distressed when the third master took it out and put it on the table and made a sound.

"Third Master, hurry up and let us listen!"

"Yes, you are the only one who bought this rare thing in our compound!"

"I heard that there will be news in the morning, why don't you tune a news station for us to watch?"

"I want to listen to children's radio drama!"

"What do children participate in, adults can come first!"

"You don't know how to respect the old and love the young, but the children listened first!"

The neighbors suddenly quarreled over what program to listen to.

The third grandfather plugged in the radio amidst the noise and pressed the button.

The whistling sound from inside immediately quieted the neighbors.

But after a while, the buzzing sound disappeared, but there was no sound from the radio.

The neighbors were puzzled.

"Why is the third master silent?"

"Won't it break right after you buy it?"

"You can't turn up 113, can you?"

"What's the noise?"

The third master suddenly shouted.

The neighbors were watching him.

The third uncle is lying on the radio and listening to the sound with his ears!

Everyone is about to get in!

"This thing is so precious, how can it be possible for all of you to listen to it."

"You have to listen, it costs money!"

The neighbors were shocked!

A radio, the sound is released, the third grandfather can hear it, and the neighbors can also hear it.

It won't be because there are too many people to pay electricity bills, so why charge money?

Everyone felt that it was unreasonable to protest.

"Third Lord, we have shared some good things in our courtyard for so many years.

"How can you still charge?"

"Besides, we don't listen to the sky, so what are you going to do this time?"

"Why not?"

The third master clicked and turned off the radio.

He simply didn't even listen to himself.

He felt that no matter how quiet the voice was, these people with sharp ears could still hear it.

It's not worth it, after all, no money was given.

The third master's abacus was crackling.

Neighbors want to hear so much, it is not an exaggeration to give an entrance fee.

If a person charges 80 cents, won't he get back the money for the radio?

If you want to collect money, you can't set this precedent and let them know first.

So the third uncle yelled: "The radio belongs to our family, and we paid a lot of money to buy it!"

"If you want to listen, you have to pay for it, 50 cents a time!"

"If you give money, you can listen to it, but if you don't give money, no one is allowed to listen!"

fifty cents?

The neighbors are going to stare out their eyes!

I have never heard of a charge for listening to the radio.

And fifty cents is enough to buy a few big white steamed buns!

Isn't the third master just sitting on the ground and raising the price?


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