But who is Su Chi, he thinks he is second in terms of thickness, and a few people dare to admit the first!

He ignored the stall owner and continued to talk nonsense with Soya.

The so-called night pot is a teapot that gets up in the middle of the night to make tea. You think, the people in ancient times were poor, they couldn't afford to light the lights at night, and they grabbed a handful of tea when they wanted to. Originally, it was a tea stalk, and if you grabbed it indiscriminately, you might even catch the tea tree note into the teapot, and if the teapot spout was small, it would definitely be blocked! ”

Su Chi spoke Arabic, and the stall owner naturally couldn't understand a word, he blinked his eyes, looked at Su Chi who was foaming at the stars, and looked at Suo Ya who looked thoughtful, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Oh, the night pot, the teapot for making tea at night, is that so?"

Soya asked the stall owner this sentence, and he spoke in Chinese, although there were some strange tones, the stall owner understood.

What the?

Dare to love this kid has such a big chakra, all of them are fooling this beautiful foreign girl!

I actually met a fellow practitioner!

"Can this foreign girl understand Huaxia?"

The stall owner's mind raced, and a bold idea popped into his head.

"This beauty is right, it is the night pot is the teapot used to make tea at night. The stall owner said with a smile on his face, but he didn't speak Mandarin, but with a little dialect.

After saying that, he stared at Soya without blinking, trying to see how she reacted.

Where can Soya understand what he is saying, she has only learned a little bit of Huaxia, let alone dialects, even Mandarin she can't understand a few words.

"What did he say?" asked Suoya.

"She compliments you on your knowledge. Su Chi grinned, glanced at the stall owner, and secretly pondered the stall owner's intentions.

"This little brother, you are from Huaxia, right?" The stall owner smiled at Su Chi, pointed at Suoya, and then pointed at Abar, who was looking at a bronze tripod repeatedly, "Is it the translator that the two of them asked?"

"Yes. Su Chi nodded quietly.

When the stall owner heard this, the smile on his face was even better, "You must be a translator to make money, right? But how much money can you make when you work hard as a translator in a day? I will show you a clear way to make money, and you will definitely make a lot of money, do you dare to go?"

"Tell me about it. The corners of Su Chi's mouth curled.

"Tell me first, can the two of them understand Huaxia?" the stall owner looked at Soya and Abar again.

"The one standing can barely understand a simple sentence or two, and the one squatting underground can't understand a word. Su Chi did not hesitate to sell Soya and Abar.

"Are you sure?" asked the stall owner again.

"Believe it or not. Su Chi pouted.

"I believe it, I believe you can't do it?" the stall owner hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, "I can see that both of them are rich masters, and they are here to spend money." Which stall is not a flower, rather than cheapening others, it is better to cheapen us. You see if this will work, they have taken a fancy to something, you help me say good things, and the money I earn, I will open it in three sevens, and I will seven in you three. ”

"Five-five. Su Chi grinned.

I have long heard that there are people in the antique night market who like to pit foreigners, but I didn't expect to meet one as soon as I came, and the appetite is not ordinary!

"Deal!" the stall owner agreed.

He wasn't afraid of giving Su Chi too much, but he was afraid that Su Chi wouldn't help - the price would be higher, and he would have everything.

"What are you talking about?" Suoya looked at Su Chi with a confused expression.

"I bought the night pot for you. Su Chi opened his mouth, "The boss originally asked for 300,000, but I helped you cut it to 180,000, eighteen is a lucky number in Huaxia, and this night pot is a good object, no matter how you look at it, you have earned it." ”

"But I didn't want to buy it, I just asked. Princess Soya glanced at the pottery night pot with disgust, "This one is so ugly, I don't like it." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, you can buy it back and give it away!" Su Chi was kind and seductive, "Your brother is choosing gifts, you have to buy a few pieces for him to bring back for you, right?" I think this night pot is very good, your relatives and friends must have something to like." ”

Suo Ya blinked, the look on her face was obviously moved by Su Chi's words, "You're right, my father likes to taste Huaxia's tea the most, and he should like this night pot." ”

"Your Father......"

Su Chi immediately remembered the old prince in traditional Arabic clothes holding a night pot and pouring tea for the full house of guests and friends - the picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Not only my father, but also several of my uncles also like to drink Huaxia tea. Princess Soya thought for a moment, "Otherwise, I will ask for all ten night pots in this stall, one for each of my father and my uncles, and the rest for my father as a gift." ”

What the?

Su Chi thought of the royal family members serving guests with a night pot in each of them...... It's a ...... picture It's beautiful.

"One hundred and eighty thousand, ten is only one million and eight million, it's really not expensive, thank you, Su Chi. Suo Ya took out a bank card and handed it to Su Chi, "You can help me pay the money." ”

1.8 million Huaxia coins is really not a lot of money for Princess Suoya, her annual pocket money is tens of millions of US dollars, and it costs more than 1.8 million yuan to open a party casually.

Then again, if it was really the night pot used by the Empress Dowager Cixi, he would not let Princess Soya buy it. Although he is not a good person, he also knows that the cultural relics and antiques of China only belong to China, how can he let foreigners buy them abroad?

"Here, swipe your card. Su Chi handed the card to the stall owner.

"Brush ...... What to brush?" The stall owner didn't know what was going on.

"She wants all the ten night pots on your stall, one hundred and eighty thousand, a total of one million and eight million, hurry up. Su Chi stuffed the bank card into the stall owner's hand.

What the?

The stall owner thought he had misheard.

One hundred and eighty thousand, a total of one hundred and eighty thousand!

This kid is so much more ruthless than me!

Today, I met the ancestor of the pit man!

These ten night pots are all made by himself, that is, the easiest way to use urine and several chemical reagents to bubble and bury them in the soil for a few months, and the cost of one is only a few dozen yuan. He thought that one could be sold for 18,000 yuan, but he didn't expect this guy to sell it for 180,000 yuan, and all ten of them were round!

Okay, this deal alone is enough to eat for three years!

With trembling hands, he took the POS machine, and until the 1.8 million yuan arrived, the stall owner was still in a dream.

"It's all wrapped, be careful," Su Chi pointed to the ten night pots, "If one is broken, I'll let you pay for both!"

"Just put a hundred hearts. The stall owner, who came to his senses, had a happy crooked mouth, and he had not only fallen into the pit.

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