Chapter 663: Taobao
There was once a gray jar in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and after someone else bought it, I regretted it, if God could give me a chance to start over, I would not miss it......
In order not to regret it in the future.
Bailu asked the price: "How to sell this cylinder?" â
Yelia glanced at the gray clay jar and said in a terrible voice, "Lord Bailu, what are you buying an urn for?" â
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The old man of the stall owner couldn't understand, but he could see that Bailu was asking the price, so he took out a calculator and entered an amount number: 9999 „.
Bailu was stunned, a broken clay pot sold for 10,000 star Luo coins, robbery? He snatched the calculator from the old man's hand, typed in 50 „, and asked, "Sell it or not, I'll leave if I don't sell it." â
The old man retrieved the calculator, shook his head and entered a 5,000 „, indicating that the lowest number could not be less.
After the two bargained silently for a long time, the old man compromised to 2,000 „, and Bailu asked Yelia on the side: "Can you understand his words?" â
"I understand a little bit."
"You help me ask what kind of tank this is, and where did it come from?"
Yelia asked the old man in the native language, "What kind of jar are you?" Where did it come from? â
The old man replied, "I dug up an ancient site in West Africa, and this is a Sima jar from Hualong. â
Yelia translated, "He said he dug up an ancient site in West Africa, and this is a Sima jar from your Hualong. â
"Sima Cylinder?" Bailu was stunned and said, "Why is it called Sima Tank?" â
"Why is it called Sima Tank?"
The old man didn't reply to Yelia's question, picked up the jar and turned it over to reveal the bottom, only to see that the bottom was printed with Sima two Hualong characters, and Bailu rolled his eyes: "Because it is printed with Sima, it is called Sima Cylinder?" â
Yelia asked suspiciously, "What's so strange about Sima Jar?" â
"Nothing."
"I'm confused, Lord Bailu, why do you want to buy an urn?"
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Bailu said in shame: "Which eye do you see that this is an urn?" â
Qin Chuyu couldn't stand it anymore, took two steps forward, and asked, "Young master, what are you doing when you buy a broken cylinder?" â
"Pickled cabbage."
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Yelia shuddered: "You want to pickle the sauerkraut in the urn?" â
Bailu said angrily: "You don't have to care, you can help me translate, I want to know the specific place where this cylinder was unearthed." â
"Uncle, where is this jar from?"
"The Great Ruins of Gravolina."
The white deer did not need to be translated by Yelia, and also heard the transliterated place name, the Great Ruins of Gravolina is a very famous ruin, rumored to be a sacred tomb, buried artifacts, which has attracted many archaeologists and tomb robbers......
Bailu carefully looked at the pottery jar, and had to say that it really looked like an urn, and asked weakly: "Aunt Yelia, can you help me ask, when this jar is dug out, are there bones in it?" â
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Yelia translated, and the old man blushed and shouted, "Absolutely not." â
"Looks like there shouldn't be." Bailu coughed lightly and said: "You help me tell him, a price, five hundred yuan, if he is willing to sell, I will pay immediately, if not, I will leave." â
After the old man pretended to be embarrassed, he finally compromised, Qin Chuyu reluctantly paid, and Bailu happily picked up the clay jar, as if he had taken out a rare treasure......
Yelia's delicate face twitched for a while, the clay jar that Bailu bought was obviously a fake, the legendary little devil, the IQ seems to be a little worrying?
After Bailu bought a clay jar, he continued to shop for treasures in the market, passing by a small bookstall .
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them."
"What?"
Bai Lu squatted down, picked up an old book, the cover of which reads "The Development and Manufacturing of Nuclear Weapons", and muttered: "I didn't expect the biggest secret of the City of Angels to be hidden in a small bookshelf, my luck is really good." â
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Yelia couldn't cry or laugh, was Bailu serious? But he may also be deliberate, everyone knows that he is here to sabotage, but Bailu's actions have always been whimsical, which is incomprehensible, and she can't understand Bailu's every move now, and she feels powerless.
Bailu wandered around the black market for more than an hour, buying a bunch of bizarre gadgets, an urn, a copy of "The Development and Manufacturing of Nuclear Weapons", a bottle of strong pills, an antique musket, and a talking starling bird......
Yelia laughed dumbly, the white deer carried a birdcage, teasing the starling bird in the cage, surrounded by a large number of guards, living out of an unlearned and unskilled gentleman, without a little sinister cunning as rumored.
After walking around the market, Bailu and his entourage returned to the North Shore Auction House.
The noon auction is about to start, Bai Lu and others entered a VIP room, the waiter sent a book of introduction to the auction items, most of the lots are antiques, calligraphy and paintings, all stolen goods from all over the world, and the last lot is a girl, a beautiful girl of fourteen years old, 100% virgin......
The auction began, and the first lot was an ancient painting.
Bailu was not interested at all, and teased the starling bird in the cage: "Silly criticism, stupid criticism." â
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The ancient painting was quickly auctioned away at a price of more than 10 million, followed by a precious antique vase, a trace of interest flashed in Bailu's eyes, Qin Chuyu chuckled in his heart, the young master of their family likes porcelain very much, he won't bid, right? This is not a fake sold by a roadside stall, but a genuine and precious antique here, often tens of millions......
Yelia squinted her eyes and asked, "Lord Bailu, aren't you going to make a bid?" â
Bailu shook his head: "We have a lot of this kind of vases. â
Yelia really doesn't understand Bailu, could it be that there are too many genuine products at home, and they are not rare, so she likes to buy fakes?
"The boss gets rich, the boss gets rich."
Bailu taught the starling bird for a long time, but it only said this sentence back and forth, and he yawned: "Aunt Chu, I'll squint for a while, and wait for the girl to call me." â
"You want to buy that girl?"
"Yes."
"What did you buy her for?"
Bailu joked: "Raised as a concubine." â
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Qin Chuyu just rolled his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Yelia snorted with disdain in her heart when she heard this, it was really a lascivious young master who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it......
The auction proceeded in an orderly manner, and after about an hour, the girl was finally auctioned.
Golden hair, eyes like the sea, blue and deep, delicate nose, ruddy mouth, elegant neck, slender snow-white body wearing only vest shorts, the skin of the whole body looks without a single flaw, it is simply a piece of ingenious art......