Chapter 15

Triangular eye immediately became vigilant and began to scan things on his stall. However, with so many years of experience, triangular eye still didn't find anything valuable on his stall.

Since triangle eye has been in antique street for so long, he naturally knows a lot about antiques, but this time he lost his sight. Whether it was the dagger Han Yang liked or the broken porcelain bowl with energy, the triangular eye didn't find anything unusual.

After looking around, the triangular eye nodded and said, "OK, I promise you! But give me the money right away!"

Han Yang didn't care. He immediately transferred it to triangle eye. After taking away the dagger, he began to pick and choose on the triangular eye stall, and finally took the broken porcelain bowl into his hand.

"Let's go, let's go, don't delay my business!" triangle eye began to drive Han Yang away impolitely, for fear that Han Yang would repent.

The dagger and porcelain bowl were bought by triangle eye at a nearby farmer's house for only 300 yuan. Now they are sold at a high price of 100000, which can be said to be very valuable.

Han Yang smiled with disapproval. Now he is going to find a place to suck out all these abilities. Then he bought the porcelain bowl and dagger. Han Yang suddenly thought of a place that was absolutely safe.

Han Yang walked to the place where the street girl was before. Soon, Han Yang followed a street girl into a rental house.

However, the taste inside made Han Yang frown. Of course, Han Yang had not been a baby for a long time. You can smell what these smells are. After Han Yang gave the money happily, a palm knife was cut on the back neck of the street woman.

The street girl fainted as soon as she turned her eyes. Han Yang put the street girl on the bed and took out the ancient clock, copper coin and porcelain bowl.

"Lengyue collects energy!" Han Yang gently touched the copper coin with his fingers, and an extremely subtle black gas level was sucked away by the simulator in an instant. Han Yang immediately did the same. The energy on the ancient clock was stronger than that on the copper coin. Han Yang sucked it all away for 30 seconds.

However, when Han Yang's finger fell on the porcelain bowl, a black air as black as ink kept rolling on the porcelain bowl. There was a bleak howl, but it soon poured into the simulator like a tide.

Han Yang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The shrill howling almost made Han Yang collapse. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the simulator separated a trace of energy to help Han Yang. Otherwise, Han Yang is really dangerous. Han Yang barely stabilizes his mind with the help of the simulator.

"What the hell was that howling just now? It almost killed me!" Han Yang asked with lingering fear.

"Brother Han, the energy you collected is the third level energy Yin Qi, and the howling is the grievance of the enemy soul hidden in the Yin Qi." Lengyue answered Han Yang's question without saying anything.

After hearing this, Han Yang flashed a different color in his eyes. What is the grievance. Han Yang still has some understanding under the baptism of countless online novels. Even such magical things as grievances and resentments have come out.

Han Yang sighed. It seems that the world is not as simple as he imagined. And it was full of crisis, but Han Yang immediately became firm. He is not a former criminal policeman now. At least he has a simulator and is not afraid of any difficulties in the future.

Han Yang believes that as long as he is given time, with the help of the simulator. He will certainly become a strong man, at least not a weak man.

"Well, Leng Yue, what antique is this porcelain bowl?" Han Yang picked up some broken porcelain bowls around him and asked.

"This is the Tri Color of the Tang Dynasty, and it was fired in an official kiln. Although it is broken, it has a market value of between two and three million!" Lengyue answered Han Yang's doubts.

After listening to Leng Yue's words, Han Yang immediately protected the porcelain bowl in his hand. He was joking. If Han Yang broke it, he couldn't find a place to cry.

Han Yang found a bottle of water and a towel in the street girl's room. Han Yang poured the water directly into the porcelain bowl and wiped him clean with a towel.

As a result, the dirt that could not be rubbed off immediately disappeared. Instead, a layer of glittering and translucent glaze exudes a rather round luster.

"It's just like a treasure, but how to do it?" Han Yang encountered another problem, how to do this Tang Tri Color. If you send it to the auction house, the profit will be very high. But Han Yang doesn't want to go to the auction house, because it takes too long for the auction house to sell items.

Han Yang can't wait so long. Since the last time he and Jiang Yue were killed by ambush. Han Yang has a faint sense of crisis. What he has to do now is to make himself a strong man who can stand alone in a short time.

"Eh, by the way, the ink Pavilion! The antique street is specially used to sell and buy antiques, so the Tang Tri Color is really available!" Han Yang suddenly thought of the ink Pavilion. He had just been to the ink Pavilion. From the layout inside, he really didn't worry that the ink pavilion would steal his things.

Han Yang threw a stack of banknotes on the bed. After all, he knocked others out. It's also right to give some compensation. After walking out of the rental house of the woman in the street, Han Yang walked in the direction of the ink Pavilion.

"Hey, sir, you're here again!" the waiter who was dozing at the counter suddenly heard footsteps and woke up immediately.

"Well, I'm here again. Call out your manager. I'll sell something this time!" Han Yang nodded, but he didn't dare to look at the waiter. The investigation system is too powerful. Han Yang is afraid that he will see something he shouldn't see later.

When the waitress heard Han Yang say this, she didn't dare to be careless and immediately ran to a door behind the counter. Han Yang also sat on the golden nanmu chair worth more than 200000 and played with the handle of golden nanmu with his hand.

Not long after, an old man and a beautiful waitress came out from behind the door. The old man saw Han Yang sitting calmly and flashing a different color in his eyes. Then he motioned the waiter to go down first, while the old man sat in the chair on the other side.

"I don't know your name, sir? What do you want to sell?" the old man asked after looking at Han Yang for a while.

"Hello, Mr. Han. My last name is Han. This time I'm going to sell two antiques. Please palm your hands and eyes!" Han Yang smiled modestly. After that, he took out the Tang Sancai porcelain bowl and the rusty dagger.

When the old man saw the tri colored porcelain bowl of the Tang Dynasty, a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes. Then he solemnly held the porcelain bowl in his hand and began to observe it carefully. Five minutes later, the old man put the Tang Tri Color on the table and sighed.

"Mr. Han, if your porcelain bowl is not damaged, it should be worth about 5 million. But now it is broken. In this way, I'll give you 2.3 million. Don't look at the dagger. The market price is 200000, but here is the antique street, and the one-off price is 150000!" the old man said faintly.

Although the price given by the old man was below Han Yang's expectation, it was still very expensive. And immediately transfer the money, Han Yang nodded and agreed without too much hesitation.

"Well, Mr. Yang, you have won the friendship of our ink Pavilion. If you have any antiques to buy or sell in the future, our ink Pavilion will be preferential. Moreover, our ink pavilion has many branches in China, and this is our ink Pavilion VIP card." the old man smiled and nodded and took out a black VIP card.

After Han Yang nodded, they completed the transaction, and Han Yang's bank card was 2.45 million more. As for the ancient clock, it was originally purchased from the ink Pavilion, and Han Yang could not continue trading in the ink Pavilion.

"Oh, yes. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is mo Yao." the old man seemed to think of something and said immediately.

With a faint smile, Han Yang talked with Mo Yao again and left the Mo Pavilion. Mo Yao looked at Han Yang who had left. His eyes flashed an unusual light, and then darkened.

Han Yang just came out of the ink Pavilion, but he met an acquaintance who was no other than the triangle eye who sold the bowl to Han Yang before.

Han Yang and triangle eye met and left immediately. This situation made triangle eye very confused. Triangle eye immediately made a decision. After entering the ink Pavilion, triangle eye just met Mo Yao and walked back with the Tang Tri Color Porcelain Bowl.

Triangle eye immediately recognized that the porcelain bowl was the one he had sold to Han Yang. After seeing Mo Yao, triangle eye respectfully said, "old Sir, how much did you buy this porcelain bowl?"

Mo Yao glanced at the triangular eye and received the Tang Tri Color today. Mo Yao was in a good mood and said directly, "it's just a broken Tang Tri Color!"

After hearing this, the triangular eye flashed a trace of greed and regret. However, he did not dare to do it in the ink Pavilion. The backstage standing behind the store in the antique street is not ordinary, and the backstage is not ordinary hard.

The triangle's eyes flickered, took out his mobile phone and began to call. Triangle eye dare not deal with Mo Ge, but there is still no pressure to deal with Han Yang's triangle eye.

Han Yang didn't know that the plot against him had been quietly launched. He didn't think something was wrong until Han Yang went out of the walled area and came to the underground parking lot.

Immediately, using the investigation system of the simulator, he found the triangular eye behind him and the three big men hiding behind the car in front.

"Come out with your friends and the three who are hiding!" Han Yang said faintly.

With a smile on his face, triangle eye came to Han Yang's side, and the other three men came out with a grim smile.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be surprised. If I hadn't met you coming out of the ink Pavilion, I wouldn't know that the broken bowl was Tang Sancai. Now hand in all the money, otherwise hehe!" triangle eye took out a dagger and danced a knife flower. Then he said to Han Yang lightly.

"Why? You sold it to me!" Han Yang asked.