Treasure (1)

"Everyone, please come upstairs!"

A crisp shout sounded. Everyone felt dizzy. This warmth resembled that of a waiter in an ancient teahouse.

Coupled with the fitting long robe he was wearing, wasn't he like the manager of a teahouse?!

Liu Yun intentionally took a look. The person who greeted them was the middle-aged man who had been frowning at the counter previously.

"Oh, the contrast is so big that I can't accept it," teased Liu Yun softly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this young man has misunderstood." Zhao Yuan smiled and explained softly, "The shopkeepers of antique shops are all like this. They only put on the airs of a shopkeeper. Ignorant customers will be afraid when they see them."

If the customers who came to buy things were afraid, how much confidence could they have when discussing the price?

These were all rules passed down in the industry, so they naturally had their reasons.