Collecting rags and leaks live broadcast, making huge profit of 100,000 times at the beginning

"Well, he's my high school classmate.

Zhao Xue'er nodded, not noticing the ecstasy in Zhao Changbin's eyes at all.

Wang Heng looked incredulous, Zhao Xue'er in his impression was a notoriously violent woman, with short hair and a heroic posture, and was nicknamed 'Zhao Rakshasa'.

At the beginning, because he accidentally touched her, he was chased by her for a semester.

But Zhao Xueer, who is now wearing professional clothes, reveals intellectual beauty everywhere.

It's like a different person.

"Haha, that's really a coincidence, you two will have more contact in the future, my little brother is very good.

After learning that the two had been classmates, Zhao Changbin smiled even happier, and immediately wanted to use Zhao Xue'er to make the next beauty trick and firmly encircle Wang Heng in Jing'an Zhai.

"Oh?"

Listening to Zhao Changbin's praise, Zhao Xue'er's eyes narrowed, and Wang Heng's heart suddenly felt a trace of coolness.

'Rakshasa smiled, life and death were unpredictable, his eyes narrowed, and the underworld drank thin!'

This is a song passed down by classmates in high school.

It's Zhao

Xue'er!"Ahem, we just have a pleasant business relationship, that, I still have some things, I'll go back first!"

Seeing Zhao Xue'er squinting and sneering, Wang Heng immediately prepared to smear oil on the soles of his feet, wanting to slip away.

But Zhao Xue'er took the initiative to take Wang Heng's hand in Zhao Changbin's excited gaze, squinted her eyes and smiled: "What are you doing in such a hurry, we haven't seen each other for so long, aren't you going to talk to me about something?" Grandpa Wang~

" Wang Heng gasped, broke free of Zhao Xue'er's hand with all his strength, and said, "Hiss... No, no, let's talk another day, Brother Zhao, I'll go out to pick up the leak, you just wait for my good news!"

After speaking, Wang Heng grabbed the door and rode out on a tricycle, as if fleeing for his life.

"There is no woman in my heart, pick up the natural god

!" "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Wang is shy and shy!" "

Mr. Wang is not authentic, people and beauties are so enthusiastic, don't you do something worthy of the brothers?!"

"Upstairs, can the one you said be broadcast?"

"Anyway, what happened to Mr. Wang after stopping the broadcast for so long, looking at the old man's attitude, it seems that Mr. Wang picked up a big leak!"

In the live broadcast room, netizens ridiculed one after another.

After Wang Heng completely left the antique street, he gasped and said: "It is necessary to pick up the leak, remember the table lamp in the morning, no

, it was sold for three million!" "Three million?!" ", Mr. Wang is awesome!"

"It is worthy of Mr. Wang, a broken lamp can be sold for a million?!" "Mr

. Wang, don't sell Guanzi, tell me what kind of treasure it is, let the brothers have a long insight!".

Netizens are curious about how Wang Heng sold the table lamp at such a high price.

Wang Heng kept an eye on it, and said: "This thing is a big deal, this is the table lamp used by General Cai Yi, a famous general of Yuan, just ask you if you are awesome!"

After speaking, Wang Heng also prevented some people in the live broadcast room from not knowing, and searched out the life deeds of General Cai Ye and put it in the live broadcast room.

"Awesome! "

Mr. Wang is too good at picking up leaks every day!" "

So powerful and riding a broken tricycle, you shouldn't have found a script for a company to act, right?"

There were many people who praised it in the live broadcast room, and doubts and smears also followed.

However, Wang Heng ignored them, got on a tricycle, and returned to the thrift market on Confucian Temple Street.

At this time, it was already noon, and the Confucian Temple Street thrift market was already overcrowded, full of stalls and people who came to pick up leaks.

Wang Heng pedaled the tricycle and watched the flowers in the market, but found that Zhou Zhengfeng, who had been reported to the circle by himself in the morning, had changed places and set up stalls.

"Uncle Zhou, I haven't seen you for a few hours, you're still there!" Wang

Heng stopped in front of Zhou Zhengfeng and grinned.

Zhou Zhengfeng raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw that it was Wang Heng, who almost suffered a cardiac arrest: "Why are you here again, I won't sell you these treasures, you can go to someone else's house!"

Although these words are very tough, they sound like begging for mercy.

Wang Heng jumped out of the car with a smile and picked up on Zhou Zhengfeng's stall: "Uncle Zhou, what you said, I have picked up a lot of treasures from you, how can I not come and take a look

!" Zhou Zhengfeng's heart tightened, and he said impatiently: "Whatever you want, but you be careful, don't break it, these are antiques from the Ming Dynasty!"

The people around were also interested in the conversation between the two, and they all watched in front of Zhou Zhengfeng's stall.

"What's wrong with

Mr. Wang, starting to blow each other in business?" "Haha, isn't this the uncle who was served by Mr. Wang in the morning?" "

That's right, it's him, if you let him know that Mr. Wang received 100 yuan and sold it for 120,000 yuan, I don't know if he will vomit blood." The

onlookers didn't understand the situation, but the netizens in the live broadcast room saw everything in the morning.

Zhou Zhengfeng never thought that the old newspaper he temporarily took out to cushion things would be so valuable.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Heng sighed.

After systematic identification, the things on this stall are all modern imitations.

is slightly worth a little money, that is, a piece of Pisces jade pendant imitated in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but the system gives a recovery price of 80.

An old newspaper like "Libao" has never been seen again.

Wang Heng thought about it for a while, picked up the jade pendant, and said: "Uncle Zhou, this jade pendant looks like a real thing, how to sell me cheaply, it's all a good customer, just make less money for me."

Zhou Zhengfeng glanced at him, and said angrily: "Eight hundred, if you like it, take it." "

Then I won't buy it.

Wang Heng decisively put down the jade pendant, turned around and rode away on a tricycle, seeing that Zhou Zhengfeng and the people who ate melons were stunned.

When buying things in this antique market, you pay attention to bargaining.

But it's the first time I've seen someone like Wang Heng who just turned his face and left.

However, this has aroused the curiosity of many people.

"Shhhh You don't think he deliberately left for a bargain, right?"

"It's not impossible, I heard that the treasure he collected for 100 yuan yesterday was sold for 1 million in the antique street!" "Good boy, net 10,000 times!" "That's not it

,

the uncle who sold his goods was so angry yesterday that he was swinging." People

have a lot of public opinion in front of Zhou Zhengfeng's stall, and many people even squatted down to pick and choose from the stalls.

At this time, Wang Heng came to another stall.

Just as he was about to take a good look at this stall, there was a sudden commotion not far away.

Turning his head to look.

I saw a young man in front of a stall about ten meters away, clutching a bronze crane sculpture in his hand and walking out differently.

The stall owner pulled him and snatched the bronze crane sculpture into his arms with one hand, and shouted in his mouth: "You kid can't steal it, do you! Come on, someone is robbing here, come and help call the police to catch the thief!"