Buzz!

After the words came to an end, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Cheng's body couldn't help but tremble. Even though he had been in an antique shop for so many years, he was a little confused for a while. From the Western Zhou Dynasty, he was afraid that he would lose 450,000 yuan, so he directly rose to 660,000 yuan.

Zhou Cheng couldn't even believe his ears!

True or fake?

Did God of Wealth come into the wrong door today? He has been a slaughter of antique shops and slaughtered people all his life and has encountered many fat sheep, but he has never seen a fat sheep like today!

The others in the store were also shocked, and all their eyes fell on Jiang Feng, and their breathing could not help but stagnate. What's the matter, from the Western Zhou Dynasty!

This young man is not stupid, he is simply a fool. Why didn’t he say that this is an alien?

"Boss, he is not kidding you. Look at his clothes, they are definitely not worth 200 yuan. They are Qing Yishui'er's street stall goods. Can he give out 660,000?"

A female clerk was extremely sensitive to clothes. She saw through the price of Jiang Feng's clothes at first glance!

As the boss of the antiques, Zhou Cheng is naturally not stupid. He just thought about quickly making up a story for the tripod that sounds the same, and he really didn't pay much attention to Jiang Feng's clothes.

At this time, when he heard the sound, his ecstasy froze in his heart. Then his face, which was originally smiling, couldn't help but feel cold and said, "Are you sure you can afford this cauldron? If you can't afford it, don't waste time here!"

His attitude changes according to the person's identity. A person wearing street stall goods dares to pretend to be big in front of him and even says he wants to buy this cauldron? He knew that there would be no such good thing!

Several people around him who were watching also saw something when they heard the sound. At this time, when they looked at Jiang Feng again, the original shock in their eyes turned into mockery.

A fool fat sheep?

No!

This is simply a waste that can’t afford to buy decent clothes!

"Swipe the card!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng's eyes just fell on the tripod. He didn't even look at the people in the store. At this time, he didn't say a word and took out his bank card directly!

Ga!

There is another silence in the store!

What does it mean, swipe the card?

The boss, whose face just turned cold, was dull again. He really bought it? He wasn't joking? He was going to swipe the card directly? His eyes were filled with surprise!

The waitress was stunned. What was going on? Did she misunderstand this person? This person was not a waste, but a real rich idiot? Was he kicked his brain by a donkey?
Chapter completed!