An Peizhi's doubts, Tang Xiaoming did not give an answer.

Early the next morning, Qin Xuan disappeared early.

She even took the initiative to come to the pawn's side.

"Well, hello, I would like to ask the ...... in charge of the intermediary on your side."

"Ouch, Mr. Zhu, the stove you didn't buy that day is now pawning here, oh, look at what time you have to come and see, the stove is over there......"

The extraordinarily flattering voice reached Qin Xuan's ears, and Qin Xuan slowly put away the smile on the corner of her mouth and looked sideways.

Stove?Did you hear me right?And that Mr. Zhu seems to have the impression in her mind, is it the briefcase man who wanted to buy her stove at a low price that day?

Qin Xuan turned around and saw the intermediary, she took a breath, immediately stepped forward and grabbed the intermediary, and snatched the intermediary's mobile phone.

"Eh, what do you want to do......"

The intermediary's panicked face turned pale, and he thought that someone was going to do something to him, but when he turned around, he saw Qin Xuan's face full of anger.

"You're not?"

Qin Xuan cut off the call.

"I'm nothing, you pawn to steal my stove, you pawn so big and steal my antiques?"

Qin Xuan's tone raised by a few decibels.

"What stolen, you're here to do something, aren't you? Didn't you sell the stove to someone else?"

The intermediate's face changed, blue and purple, and he screamed on tiptoe to snatch back the mobile phone in Qin Xuan's hand.

Qin Xuan gritted her teeth and raised her hand vigorously, she was much taller than this short intermediary.

"What I sold to others, my house was robbed last night, I think the only people who can see my antiques are you, the agent and the seller, who else is not your idea, if you don't return my things to me today, don't want your mobile phone." ”

Is it easy to bully her a girl, she Qin Xuan told him, it's difficult!

"Don't make trouble with our pawn, be careful I call the security guard!"

"I'm not afraid if you call the police, let's go to the police station to evaluate it!"

"Give my stove back!"

The intermediary stomped angrily, turned around and called the security guard, and then a person came running and hurriedly came to the intermediary.

"Someone has made an appointment to see the stove, so let's go over quickly. ”

Now things are pawned here by them, and it is impossible not to take them from pawns.

After the agent glared back, the agent left.

Qin Xuan withdrew her hand, looked down at her mobile phone, and made a fire, it seems that she doesn't even want her mobile phone in order to sell her stove, right?

An Peizhi has been waiting in front of the stove cabinet for a long time.

He looked around the stove several times and snorted several times.

Could it be that the boss wants to use this stove to chase women? There was a glimmer of light in his long narrow eyes, and he was very shrewd, and snorted.

"There are still women who like these old things, could it be that they fancy the value of this stove?"

An Peizhi's first impression of the future owner of this stove has already given a bad review.

"Ouch, customer, sorry to keep you waiting. ”

After the intermediary followed, he hurriedly took a breath and smiled in front of An Peizhi.

"It seems that the customer saw our introduction on the Internet, right?

"You introduce me first, make a price, I know a lot here, otherwise I wouldn't have chased here, but don't give me a random price." ”

An Peizhi narrowed his small eyes, and a trace of light passed in the depths of his eyes, only he An Peizhi calculated other people's share, but no one else had the opportunity to calculate him.

"No one is allowed to sell my stove!"

Qin Xuan caught up and directly pulled An Peizhi over, she stared at the stove that was locked in the cabinet, her eyes sharpened.

"This is my stove, who would dare to buy my stove without my consent!"

An Peizhi was pulled by Qin Xuan like this, ouch twice, he frowned, and walked directly in front of Qin Xuan before the intermediary could speak.

"Little girl, this incense burner is yours?

The irony in the words is obvious.

Qin Xuan pulled down that face, turned around to protect the cabinet, and smiled at An Peizhi:

"Not only does my house have this antique stove, but also my house!"

"Yo he, yo he, it's terrible, since your antique stove is already here, it has already come out, what are you still doing here, don't you have a sense of integrity?"

An Peizhiqi's eyes widened, and he had to get the stove that the boss of his family asked him to get.

"Come on, don't introduce it to me, I see that the market price is 300,000, I'll give you 300,000, and I'll take the stove!"

Qin Xuan threw the phone on the ground with a snap, and her face turned pale.

"I see, who dares to touch my stove!"

"Why are you dropping my phone!"

The intermediary suddenly became anxious, and reached out to hit Qin Xuan's face. ，

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, his arm was grabbed.

"Wouldn't it be okay to dare to do it in broad daylight in front of so many people?"