Song Chaojing has always been clever, she has long heard the two of them communicate in Huaxia, so she guessed that these two people should be Chinese, so she will use Chinese to teach this young man who bumped into people at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unexpectedly, the Chinese language she blurted out made the man on the other side misunderstand, thinking that Song Chaojing was in the same group as this old man, and suddenly a burst of disdain overflowed: "Modern handicrafts, this thing can be bought for a dozen for a hundred yuan in China!"

Huo Sining, who was on the side, couldn't help but sneer: "So what, even if these broken porcelains are cheap, does this have anything to do with the fact that you bumped into someone to apologize? Could it be that at this time, you smashed Yuan Qinghua, and you are willing to go bankrupt and compensate?

The young man was about to choke back, but at this time, a magnesium light suddenly flashed among the surrounding onlookers, and the older middle-aged man looked back and saw that there were good people who either raised their mobile phones or held their cameras, all taking pictures of the scene in front of them.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly stopped the young man who still wanted to argue nonsense, turned to look at the old man, and pulled an embarrassed smile on his face: "Old man, I'm really sorry, it's our fault, I'm sorry, we will pay for the broken porcelain!"

Saying that, the middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the young man, and said, "Zong Pei, lose money!"

The young man's face stiffened when he heard this, and he stiffened his neck and refused to compromise, the middle-aged man was slightly annoyed, and noticed that more and more people were gathering among the onlookers, and couldn't help but scold: "Zong Pei!"

Hearing the middle-aged man raise his voice, the young man trembled, raised his head and glanced at Huo Sining and Song Chaojing on the side with resentful eyes, and then he took out a stack of Oriental coins from his backpack unconvinced, and threw it directly towards the old man.

The banknotes were flying, and the young man's eyes showed a burst of pride and mockery: "No need to look for it! This money is enough for you to buy a car like this, and you and your partner have made a lot of money this time!"

After saying this, the young man turned around and walked away directly behind the middle-aged man.

Song Chaojing wanted to chase again, but was stopped by Huo Sining, Huo Sining lowered his body, carefully picked up the banknotes on the ground, and counted them slightly, there were about 10,000 yuan, and these Oriental coins were converted into Huaxia coins, which were only five or six hundred yuan, but the compensation for these few broken worthless small porcelain was indeed excessive.

Huo Sining let out a long breath, and then stuffed the money into the old man's hand.

Although the old man couldn't understand Huaxia, he could still see the young man's arrogant behavior and disdainful eyes just now, and the old man only felt insulted, how could he accept this money?

Huo Sining sighed in her heart, and persuaded her broken Oriental several times before finally alleviating the old man's rejection and letting the old man accept the money.

After such a fuss, the old man naturally lost the mood to set up a stall, and was ready to reverse the front of the car to push the cart back again, Huo Sining and the three of them hurriedly stretched out their hands to prepare to give the old man a hand, but this push, Huo Sining's hand was on the handle of the cart and was stunned.

"Sister Ning Ning, you use some force, otherwise this car can't be pushed!"

Huo Sining came back to her senses, smiled, and used her strength to help the old man push the wooden cart, but her eyes flickered, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at the wooden cart under her.

Song Chaojing and Nara Incheon didn't notice Huo Sining's absent-mindedness, and they worked together to help the old man push the cart, and after a while, the cart rolled out of the back street and came to a small alley.

"Alright. There won't be any tourists here, so you don't have to push it anymore, I'll just be on my own. ”

The old man opened his mouth to apologize to Huo Sining and the others, Song Chaojing grinned, and after listening to Nara's Incheon's translation, he waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile:

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture. Besides, today's incident is that our fellow villagers are not kind enough, we do this to apologize to you, I hope you don't have any guilt about our Huaxia because of today's incident, in fact, most of our Huaxia people are kind-hearted and good people!"

The old man smiled and said a few more words, turned around and was about to push the cart away, but before he could make any effort, Huo Sining on the side suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute!"

Not only the old man, but even Song Chaojing and Nara Incheon were stunned.

Huo Sining smiled calmly: "Uncle, your wooden cart looks like an old object, I don't know how much money can change hands?"

As soon as Huo Sining said this, Song Chaojing and Nara Incheon both subconsciously looked at the wooden cart.

The old wood surface paint has been mottled to the point of almost falling off, the wooden wheel on one side has been broken, and someone has found another long thick wooden stick to re-fix it, and the two ruts have also broken several times, replaced by iron rods, such wooden carts look dilapidated, and at a glance you can see that it is used by the bottom family as a means of transportation.

Song Chaojing and Nara Incheon were a little puzzled, how could Huo Sining ask such a question, was she interested in this flatbed car? But such a car, what is there worth her interest in?

Regardless of his companion's doubts and incomprehension, Huo Sining just looked at the old man directly: "This wooden car, if you are willing to sell, uncle, I want to buy it." Of course, if you find it inconvenient, I can also take down all these porcelain items on this carriage. You don't have to make an offer!"

Now it's not just Song Chaojing and Nara Incheon, the old man is dumbfounded.

Such a wooden cart, every household in their village has one, because it has been broken before, he also casually made a wooden board and iron rod to repair it, barely usable, but the quality is not flattering, such a wooden cart can be said to be worthless, even if it is thrown on the side of the road, no one is rare.

Now there was a little girl who seemed to be pampered and said that she wanted to buy his wooden car, which made the old man suddenly feel that the second monk was confused, and only thought that Huo Sining was joking and made fun of him.

Huo Sining's eyes were clear and calm, she took out a stack of brand-new banknotes directly from her backpack, and said to the old man: "I'm not joking with you, this cart also has this cart of porcelain, two million Oriental coins, I bought it with you, what do you think?" )