My Daughter Is a Soldier King
31 The Correct Use of Gold Bricks New Book

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"Open your dog eyes and look clearly. The person standing in front of you is Lord Tian. I won't say anything. You know better than me what the price of the trash in your hands is.”

Bucktooth Su looked around at the crowd and said sarcastically,"I, Bucktooth Su, won't say anything else. It's your ancestors 'luck that you can meet Lord Tian. Hurry up and take it out while Lord Tian is happy.”

The surrounding peddlers stared at each other. Their fear of Wu Tian was quickly suppressed by the gold bricks.

"Master Tian, this is the bowl used by Master Yongzheng to eat. It's blue and white.”

In their eyes, Wu Tian was a mountain of gold. He did not care if the item was real or fake. He just wanted to have fun.

These days, rich people were willful and unreasonable.

From the crowd, a man wearing tattered clothes with patches on them walked out and spoke in a local dialect.

In the Ghost Market Antique Market, no matter if the item was real or fake, there had to be a story behind it. Even if you said that your pillow was used by Qin Shihuang's favorite concubine, no one would laugh at you.

Being able to make up stories was a must for selling antiques (cultural relics). It was an entry-level skill.

A story that could convince potential buyers was a true skill.

"Lord Yongzheng is a lord. Do you think he's awesome or I'm awesome?”

Wu Tian asked with a smile as he looked at the man who had dressed up meticulously to come to the ghost market.

"Of course, it's God Tian who's awesome. That Yong Zheng is nothing. No, in front of God Tian, Yong Zheng is nothing.”

Wu Tian burst into laughter and pointed at the man.""Girl, give him two gold bricks."

Lei Min glared at Wu Tian subtly. She was convinced. He had said a few words of flattery and flattered her, and two gold bricks were gone.

This gold brick was 100 grams. If he took it to a second-hand gold shop, he could earn at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Lei Min restrained herself and decided not to close the suitcase. She took out two gold bricks and handed them to the other party.

"Thank you, Lord Tian. Thank you, Lord Tian."

Lei Min glared at him and said unhappily,""Leave the bowl."

"You can hold it well!"

Lei Min took the bowl and handed it to Wu Tian.

Clang!

Wu Tian threw it on the ground with a backhand. With another crisp sound, Bucktooth Su, Lei Min, and everyone else trembled at the same time.

Even if he was rich, he shouldn't be like this. Tens of thousands just to hear a sound?

What a wastrel!

"It's not satisfying. Who else has it? Hurry up and take it out.”

Wu Tian's words immediately caused chaos at the scene. The vendors around them all started shouting.

"Heavenly Lord, this is Empress Dowager Cixi's vase!”

"Master Tian, look at my porcelain pillow. Kangxi used it!”

"Master Tian, don't look down on my small one. It's Zhu Yuanzhang's!”

Everyone was talking at the same time. The smile on Wu Tian's face became even brighter. With a wave of his hands, everyone who was talking at the same time just now obediently shut their mouths.

"Break for me. After you break one, come here and get a gold brick. If you break two, you get two.”

Clang!

Before Wu Tian could finish his sentence, everyone heard a clang. Someone's porcelain fell heavily to the ground.

"Master Tian, I fell!"

Wu Tian nodded in satisfaction and laughed heartily.""Good fall, girl. Give him an extra gold brick!”

"Thank you, Lord Tian. Thank you, Lord Tian."

Everyone watched enviously as the other party went to collect the gold bricks. They secretly cursed themselves for being stupid. Why didn't they fall first?

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

……

More than a dozen porcelain pieces fell to the ground in turn. The commotion in the middle of the night was really not small.

More and more people came over from afar. The stall owners who arrived later tried their best to get closer. They were holding porcelain vases, bowls, and all kinds of oddly shaped ornaments.

He could easily earn tens of thousands of yuan by throwing a gold brick at them. If this wasn't a pie in the sky, what was it?

The stall owners who came later looked at their peers who were laughing from ear to ear and holding gold bricks. They were jealous and envious, and their hearts were filled with regret.

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