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"Old Wang, did you sell all your goods in just a blink of an eye?"

The owner of Stall No. 1 walked over while munching on a bun, noticing the empty stall of the Fat Boss and asked curiously.

"Yeah, actually, I didn't want to sell them so quickly. It's so nice to stay here; everyone in the market is talented and speaks so well. I love being here, but yesterday that young man insisted on spending half a million to buy all my goods. I had no choice!"

The Fat Boss sighed dramatically, emphasizing the words "half a million" with great pride.

The Stall No. 1 owner's bun-chewing paused abruptly.

"Ah, life is like this, full of ups and downs. Spending fifteen hundred to buy ceramics and selling them for half a million, money really comes too easily!" The Fat Boss continued to boast.

The face of the Stall No. 1 owner gradually darkened, stiff with disbelief.

"Wait, Old Wang, what did you just say?"

The Stall No. 1 owner suddenly thought of something and asked in a strange tone, "Did you say that young man yesterday? Could it be the one who bought a bronze wine cup from you for two thousand and resold it for six hundred thousand?"

The Fat Boss's expression froze slightly, and he nodded, "That's right, it's him!"

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The face of the Stall No. 1 owner grew even more peculiar, "Old Wang, didn't you learn your lesson yesterday? If that young man is willing to spend half a million on your ceramics, and from what you said, he insisted on buying them, then could it be..."

Saying this, a gloating smile appeared on his face as he continued, "Is there a genuine piece among those ceramics?"

"Old Yang, you're underestimating me too much!"

The Fat Boss straightened his back proudly and said, "I've been in this market for almost ten years, and I have a good eye. How could I make a mistake?"

"As if you didn't make a mistake yesterday!" the Stall No. 1 owner muttered.

The Fat Boss's expression stiffened, and he laughed it off, "Yesterday was an accident. The seven ceramics that young man bought today were wholesale from a workshop. I picked them randomly from their basement shelves for two hundred each. How could there be a genuine piece?"

"Let me tell you this!"

The Fat Boss said with a smile, "If there's a genuine piece among those seven ceramics, I'll stand on my head and... well, you know the rest."

"Alright, alright, Old Yang, I won't chat with you anymore. I need to pack up and leave, then go to that workshop to buy another batch of ceramics. Who knows when I'll meet another sucker, hehe..."

The Fat Boss chuckled smugly and began to tidy up his stall.

After a short while.

Outside the free trading market.

A Hummer SUV pulled up.

Under the curious gazes of the crowd.

The car door opened.

From the Hummer SUV, a girl with glasses, medium-short hair, and wearing a Hanfu, stepped down.

The contrast between the Hummer SUV and this short-haired glasses girl was striking, like beauty and the beast.

"Oh no, oh no, while tidying up last night, I accidentally put grandpa's favorite genuine Tang Tri-Color Pottery on the shelf, and it was wholesaled for two hundred! Che Xiaoxiao, how could you be so stupid!"

Che Xiaoxiao, the short-haired glasses girl who jumped out of the Hummer, muttered anxiously as she walked into the free trading market.

From a distance.

She saw the Fat Boss who was packing up to leave.

"Hey, you, stop right there!"

Che Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously at the Fat Boss.

"Old Wang, a young lady is calling you!"

The owner of Stall No. 1 reminded the Fat Boss, winking, "Wow, Old Wang, what's this about a glasses girl looking for you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person!"

The Fat Boss said, turning his head to look at Che Xiaoxiao.

"Hmm? Who is this young lady?" The Fat Boss was puzzled.

"What, Old Wang, you don't know her?" The Stall No. 1 owner was confused, "But from the looks of it, she's clearly here for you. Old Wang, did you do something terrible while drunk?"

"Old Yang, wait a minute, hold on!"

The Fat Boss stared at Che Xiaoxiao, who was quickly running over, feeling as if he had seen her somewhere before.

After a while, the Fat Boss suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now! I saw this girl at the workshop last night. She seems to be the granddaughter of the workshop owner!"

"Why is the workshop owner's granddaughter suddenly rushing over to find you?" The Stall No. 1 owner was puzzled.

"Yeah, why is she looking for me?" The Fat Boss was also confused.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

The two suddenly widened their eyes.

They exchanged a glance.

"Could it be!!!"