This Guy Can Get Along Well, But He Really Doesn't Get Used To It When Things Happen!

As soon as Cheng Feng said this, everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"Forty dollars?"

"What the hell, this young man?"

"You're here to cause trouble!"

Everyone folded their arms and watched the joke. This young man actually bought something worth tens of thousands of dollars for just forty dollars?

Just kidding!

The young girl's face immediately turned red:

"Hey! What are you doing! I want to buy something for 8,000 yuan, and you want to take it for 40 yuan?"

The smile on the stall owner's face suddenly froze, and then immediately changed to an impatient expression.

"Go, go, go, where did this young boy come from? What's the trouble here?"

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also a little confused about Cheng Feng's actions.

"Brother Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Brother Cheng is interested in this cup?"

"That's not right. Brother Cheng is not short of money, so why are you bargaining so hard!"

"Damn it, this is Brother Cheng. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to bargain like this in public!"

The stall owner ignored Cheng Feng and turned to the young girl again.

"Come on, little girl, I'll sell it to you for eight thousand dollars and pay the bill!"

The young girl suddenly hesitated.

Looking at Cheng Feng next to her, she felt that this handsome guy had a strong aura.

He doesn't look like the kind of person who talks nonsense and catches people's attention.

Could it be that he saw something wrong with the thing?

But after thinking about it, I realized that I was also a graduate student majoring in archeology at the University of Magic.

I still have a professional eye, and I can't possibly be mistaken.

Something, there must be no problem.

The young girl started to act crooked. Could it be that Cheng Feng was deliberately trying to impress others just to strike up a conversation with him and express himself in front of her?

Seeing the girl's hesitation, the stall owner hurriedly introduced:

"Little girl, this thing I have is genuine. I haven't even authenticated the things in my stall. Look at this seal, how genuine it is!"

"Little girl, I think you are also a knowledgeable person. You have a very good vision. You must believe in your own vision!"

Listening to the stall owner's introduction, everyone believed it a little more.

When the young girl heard the stall owner's praise, a smile appeared on her face and she was about to take out her mobile phone to pay.

At this time, Cheng Feng spoke again.

"You also call this thing Zheng?"

"Forty dollars a pair, you can make twice as much."

Cheng Feng's words were astonishing, and everyone was in an uproar.

The girl was a little unhappy again.

"What do you mean?"

"I bid eight thousand for something, and you want to take two for forty dollars?"

"Are you mocking my lack of vision?"

"After all, I am also a graduate student majoring in archeology at the University of Magic, so I still have some confidence!"

"If you have some bad intentions and deliberately come out to attract attention, then let me make it clear to you in advance that I am not interested in people who are trying to impress people!"

After hearing her words, the people watching also started to murmur.

"It turns out that this little girl majored in archeology at the University of Magic!"

“I didn’t expect that my academic level would be so high at such a young age!”

"Yes, then when you say that, you must be right!"

"It seems that this young man wanted to strike up a conversation with a girl, but he was self-defeating! He was too childish!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were very puzzled.

"Holy crap, a graduate student in the archeology department of the University of Magic? The archeology department of the University of Magic is ranked among the best in the country!"

"Of course, it's an A-level subject. It was rated as a first-class subject some time ago!"

"Then it looks like there's nothing wrong with it. This chicken vat cup should be authentic!"

"Is Cheng Feng really interested in this girl? She's quite pretty, but she doesn't meet my brother Cheng's standards, right?"

"Yeah, Brother Cheng can't find any girls, why should he take the initiative to strike up a conversation with others?"

"No, I don't believe that Brother Cheng has fallen in love with this girl. You don't know what Brother Cheng's vision is? There must be something fishy!"

"Let's see what Brother Cheng says?"

The stall owners also gained confidence.

"Young man, if you don't know the rules, don't cause trouble. Step aside and don't delay my business, or I'll call security!"

Cheng Feng was not polite and picked up the two chicken cups.

The stall owner was anxious.

"Hey, don't break it. How can I sell such a valuable thing if you break it?"

Cheng Feng asked rhetorically.

"You sell this thing for eight thousand?"

The young girl forced herself to remain calm.

"I guarantee with my professional level that this price is normal."

The boss is very impatient.

"Young people, if you can't afford it, just have fun with your eyes. Don't keep stalking me!"

Cheng Feng said.

"But this thing of yours only costs ten yuan!"

The boss's expression suddenly changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Where is the security guard? Where is the security guard? So many stall fees have been paid in vain? Why don't you kick out the troublemakers?"

As soon as he shouted, more people were attracted.

The security guard at the door heard the call and trotted over.

Being surrounded by everyone, Cheng Feng remained calm and unhurried.

He picked up the chicken cup and spoke to the live broadcast room, speaking loudly and shockingly.

"Brothers, look at this thing. It is an imitation of the colorful chicken cup from the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty."

"The original was sold at Christie's auction house in Xiangcheng for 280 million yuan."

"But the chicken on this cup is obviously different from the original one I mentioned."

"This thing may be from the charity house!"