Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

Chapter 375 Old Street Spokesperson

Walking on the streets of the old street, Qiao Zhen was like some big leader on tour.

The business owners around all raised their heads to greet him, and all of them showed excited gestures.

"Hey, who the hell is this guy? Why is he so popular, it feels like he owns the whole street!"

"Isn't it? This person looks very ordinary to me. The money he has all over his body is probably not worth as much as my pair of AJs. Why are you so excited?"

"By the way, I feel as if everyone wants to get his advice!"

"..."

Facing the curiosity of passers-by, this group of business owners became excited one by one.

"You guys, you're still not familiar with this place!"

"If I let you know that this is the Leak Picking King in our old street, you will know what it means to be powerful."

"People only need to move their fingers, and they can pick up any leaks, and at least they are worth more than a few million. Besides, he is the man of our old street princess. He will inherit the Pei family in the future. The Pei family is like an emperor in the old street, do you think we can disrespect him?"

"Isn't it? We rely on his help to live a good life today, so no matter what his status is, he is a big boss here!"

"..."

When a group of passers-by heard such words, they couldn't help getting a little excited.

They were all surprised that Qiao Zhen had such a strong identity and background, but they were also curious in their hearts, is this guy really the king of leaks, and he can pick up big leaks casually!

"Then why follow him, maybe you can see some treasures!"

One of them seemed a little excited, and walked towards Qiao Zhen with a few followers.

And Qiao Zhen didn't care about the increasing number of people behind him, he just wanted to take a look around this place, and he didn't intend to pick up big leaks.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was stunned, but soon woke up.

"Master Qiao, if you are interested in something, just tell me, and I promise to give you the best price!"

The owner of the stall said so, but suddenly a question came to his mind.

There is really something in it that Qiao Zhen likes, isn't that really valuable?Then if I don't sell it and take it for appraisal, I'm sure I'm going to make a fortune?

but……

What is going on here?I have seen all the things inside, so how could there be any treasures?

Thinking of this, the stall owner became a little confused.

At this time, Qiao Zhen had already picked up a half-meter-long pipe.

This pipe looks like wood, the mouthpiece and the pipe are made of jade, it looks a little old, and there are some cracks.

"A long-stem dry pipe from the Qing Dynasty, it's a pity... the jade in this place is cracked, otherwise there should be some value!"

Qiao Zhen said so, but the people beside him spoke up immediately.

"Boss, how much do you sell for this long pipe, please set a price!" The other party asked urgently.

Qiao Zhen was taken aback, and looked at the man beside him.

Good guy, this person followed me all the way, right?

Why, this guy still plans to find something to eat under his hands?

But this is not right, I said that this thing has cracks and is not of high value, but why does he still...

The boss said excitedly: "[-] yuan, this thing is [-] yuan, no bargaining!"

After the owner of the stall finished speaking, the person on the opposite side immediately reacted.

The other party said excitedly: "Okay, I bought it!"

After the other party finished speaking, the stall owner couldn't help grinning.

But Qiao Zhen's expression is much more funny. Although this thing is from the Qing Dynasty, it is also from the late Qing Dynasty, and the value will not exceed 1000 yuan.

Well, now it's sold for fifty times its value, how can this boss be unhappy?

It's just that Qiao Zhen now understands what's going on.

He thought that the guys at the scene were so boring, they all ran after him, so he came to choose from one store to another, and within a short while, all the people behind him had bought something, and the stall owners also started to get excited.

It's just that some people soon discovered that everything Qiao Zhen chose was an antique, but the value was not high. Just because Qiao Zhen handled it, it was as if they had found a spokesperson. Prices keep going up.

The result of this is that all of these guys who followed Qiao Zhen lost their blood.

"Damn it, I just took a photo and sent it back. They said it was worth 500 yuan at most. The jade pendant I bought for 7 yuan turned out to be from Xiuyu. It's disgusting!"

"Isn't it? I've been wanting to say just now that what I got, although it looks delicate, is just a gilded bronze hairpin, and the gilt on it is gone. 10,000+!"

"So, Lao Tzu's stuff is not worth the price?"

"Damn, this guy is a liar. If I buy anything from him again, I will be a fool!"

"..."

These people seem to have woken up.

They all started to get angry, and for the next few times, they didn't follow Qiao Zhen to buy anything, and at this time...

Qiao Zhen found a treasure!

That's right, Qiao Zhen did find a treasure. He found a suona from the Ming Dynasty. The suona looked like it was covered with bronze rust, and it looked a bit weird.

"I said, sell this thing to me, 10 yuan, I'll give it to you!" Qiao Zhen laughed.

Several people on the side began to mock.

"Hey, why do you want 10 yuan for such a piece of junk? Could it be that you want a real move?"

"Anyway, you can't make such a fuss, you want to eat people's bone marrow to make money, right?"

"If I believe her again, I will be a fool!"

"..."

After the group finished talking, Qiao Zhen didn't bother to say any more nonsense.

At this time, an old man seemed to rush out in a hurry.

His eyes fell on Qiao Zhen, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Little brother, have you... bought this thing?" the old man asked nervously.

Qiao Zhen smiled and looked at the boss beside him: "Ask him!"

The stall owner nodded. He made a lot of money today. Can you be unhappy?

The old man sighed helplessly when he heard the words: "Oh, it's a pity, it's a step late, it's a step late!"

The old man had just finished speaking when a passerby beside him suddenly widened his eyes.

"Isn't... this old man... the owner of the Licheng Museum?"