Chen Yiyang certainly wouldn't admit he was just bluffing to the other party. He originally thought the Roman Glazed Beads the other party was selling looked very similar to the batch he once got at a bargain.
It turns out they really were.
Seeing that this old brother had bought what must be thousands of yuan worth of Roman Glazed Beads from his shop, Chen Yiyang thought for a moment and made another offer.
"A hundred and twenty per piece, take it or leave it. If it's any more expensive, I'd rather buy something from that grandpa's stall next door and take it home to display."
"I brought these here all the way from Tongliao," the middle-aged man thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and countered, "Five pieces for eight hundred."
"Seven hundred fifty," Chen Yiyang haggled, thinking to himself.
He didn't expect these things were indeed authentic Roman antiques brought from Tongliao by this old brother.
