Chapter Seventy-Eight: Meeting is Fate

"Cousin Lan Xin, why are you here?" Fan Zhexi looked at Lan Xin who appeared here in surprise.

Lan Xin said very naturally: "Come to you!"

Fan Zhexi remembered at this time that when he just entered the door, Grandpa Chen wanted to sell the antiques cheaply, and there was a curious look in his eyes, "Is Grandpa Chen going to sell you something?"

"Yes, but the old man's asking price is too low, and we are all embarrassed. Lan Xin was very helpless, and it was the first time she had met a boss who refused to increase the price of her purchases.

Fan Zhexi thought of Grandpa Chen's temper, and was also very helpless, shook his head, and asked with a smile, "What do you fancy about?"

Lan Xin gestured to the top of the table, "This is it!"

Fan Zhexi looked over disapprenorantly, thinking that it was an antique in Grandpa Chen's shop, but when he saw the glass bowl in the brocade box, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, revealing a wry smile, and looked at Chen Shaolin, "Grandpa Chen, I want to say it, you just don't want to sell it to me, and now you sell this treasure to others so cheaply!"

When he saw this glass bowl, he liked it, but no matter what he said or how he flattered, Chen Shaolin just didn't want to cut his love, and Fan Zhexi gave up without any way.

"You stinky boy, every time I have something good, don't you want it all, I like this glass bowl very much, but I see that these two little girls have eyes, I am willing to sell it, how can I drop it? Who do I sell it to? Do I want to ask you?" Chen Shaolin glared at him, but he was not really angry in his tone, it seems that the relationship between these two people is very good.

"Huh. Fan Zhexi smiled, "There, there, of course, it's up to you to decide." ”

After making trouble for a long time, in the end, Xie Wanqing and Lan Xin still bought a glass bowl for 50,000 yuan, but Xie Wanqing kept this matter in mind and repaid the old man if she had the opportunity.

After saying goodbye to Old Man Chen, Xie Wanqing and Lan Xin followed Fan Zhexi to his shop.

Fan Zhexi's shop name is Xiyuan, which means that the encounter is fate, the size of the store is about more than 100 square meters, and it is also two floors, the lower layer is to put some ordinary handicrafts and antiques, the second layer is one of the main sources of income for the real Yuan, the income of the first layer is not enough to cherish the purchase and expenditure of the fate, and the income of the second layer is directly what the antique said, not open for three years, open for three years.

Xie Wanqing followed Fan Zhexi and Lan Xin to the second floor, and there were shelves directly placed on the second floor, which were placed very neatly, and there was also space for guests to watch, and there were things on each shelf, but I don't know if these things were real.

"Cousin Lanxin, aren't you already in class now?, why did you come back suddenly?" Fan Zhexi asked strangely after letting them sit down, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Lan Xin picked up the blue and white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea, and said angrily: "It's not that someone can't find it!" ”

"Haha, then you can find the right person, you can look at the things here, take the ones you like when the time comes, and send them back to me when you are finished. Fan Zhexi said directly and generously.

"Cousin, you're the best, Wanqing, let's go, let's look at things. Lan Xin got up and pulled Xie Wanqing to look at things.

Xie Wanqing nodded to Fan Zhexi, "Thank you, Brother Fan." ”

"Go, go, go!" Fan Zhexi watched Xie Wanqing and Lan Xin spin around between the shelves, picked up the magazine that was put aside and read it.

There are really a lot of good things in Xiyuan, but it is similar to that of Old Man Chen just now, and there is nothing in it that makes Xie Wanqing's eyes shine, and at this time, there is a noise from downstairs.

"What's the matter with you? Is this a place you can enter?" a shrill voice from a girl came.

Xie Wanqing and Lan Xin glanced at each other, turned their heads to look at Fan Zhexi who was sitting on the side, and sure enough, they saw him frown slightly, stood up, and the two followed.

The three people stood at the top of the stairs and did not go down immediately, but the following situation, the three people could see it clearly, and there were already a few people standing downstairs, looking at their clothes, a few people were tourists and the like, and the girl who had just opened her mouth was wearing a brand-name dress, and at first glance she was the daughter of a rich family.

As soon as Xie Wanqing saw this girl, her eyes narrowed slightly, why was she suddenly here?

Yes, this person is Gao Jiaqi, I saw her look at a tattered uncle in front of her with a disgusted face, and the uncle was holding something with a dirty-looking cloth in his hand, but in Gao Jiaqi's eyes, it was all unclean things.

"I.... I... I'm here to sell something. The uncle looked around with a cramped face, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he hugged the cloth bag in his arms tightly.

Gao Jiaqi said with a look of contempt: "You look like this, what good things can you have, this is not something that people like you can enter, let's leave quickly!"

Fan Zhexi frowned slightly, "This doesn't need this young lady to call the shots, the contemptible person is the owner of this shop, uncle, come here, please." Fan Zhexi said as he walked downstairs and said to his uncle gently.

"That's... Thank you then!"

The uncle saw that the owner of this shop, the person was so good, the tension on his face was slightly relaxed, hesitated, or decided to follow, no way his home is from Jiangxi, this time here, I also heard that there are many knowledgeable people here, so he borrowed a little money to come here, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, otherwise his daughter really can't read.

Gao Jiaqi saw that Fan Zhexi ignored herself, and was so polite to this dirty man, her face was a little dissatisfied, "What's the matter with you, the boss? How can this kind of person have good things, I am helping you, you are actually my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Fan Zhexi asked the guy to take the uncle to the cubicle first, and then turned to look at Gao Jiaqi, "We do business, we all value harmony, this young lady's kindness, I understand it, what you want to buy, I can serve you." Although Fan Zhexi doesn't like this girl, he has seen many different kinds of people in business so far, and he has met a lot of this kind of person, so he won't really be angry with this kind of person.

"Hmph! Gao Jiaqi saw Fan Zhexi say that, and she didn't want to be embarrassed anymore, so she pulled her friend and left first, she didn't want to stay in this kind of store at all.

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