After putting all the gifts of the senior brothers in his room, Bai He opened them one by one and checked them, they were all very thoughtful gifts, all of which were liked or used by little girls.

But the more this is the case, the more strange Bai He becomes, he and his father come to the door for the first time, how can they seem to know themselves very well, not to mention the fact that the master said that he was recommended to him, not only Bai He doesn't know, but Bai Father has no clue at all.

But if you can't figure it out, Bai He won't force herself to think about it.

Since she can worship under the name of Master Wu Zheng, Bai He will not be hypocritical because she doesn't know why, she is not stupid, not to mention that the master is superb in martial arts, in her previous life, she has only practiced under him for less than three months, and she can use one to three, just say that against the many disciples under the master, Bai He will not refuse.

Don't talk about the reality of the white lotus, you still have to push away the good things that are delivered to the door, either stupid or pretending.

These disciples are all contacts, even if Bai He has no intention of doing evil in the future for the time being, but if there is a guarantee, who can refuse?

After thinking about the things in his space, and then looking at the gifts given by the senior brothers, Bai He planned to go outside and take a look around to see if there was anything he could buy.

In fact, this thing is really difficult to do, after all, they don't lack anything at all, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and they will only wear more exquisite than white lotus.

Giving gems like they do, Bai He has not yet had the money to this point.

I had to go out and see if there was anything suitable to deliver, but luckily there was still time to go next Sunday.

After lunch, Bai He followed his parents to the side of the street to see the return gift.

After asking his father for some money, saying that the senior brothers wanted to buy their own things, Bai's father gave Bai He a lot of money very generously, although he didn't open it to see the things sent by the son, but he also knew that the price should be expensive.

Although the money she asked for from Bai Father was a lot, it was not enough for Bai He to buy what she wanted, but if things were successful, there would be no problem.

After following his parents around the nearby street a few times, he said to Bai's father, and Bai He slowly walked to the more remote street.

The white father is not worried that Bai He will spend money indiscriminately or get lost, Bai He is more careful than adults, and none of the things he buys are bad, so Bai Father and White Mother believe in their daughter's vision very much.

Not to mention problems such as getting lost, compared to his daughter who knows how to go all the roads at a glance at the map of the city, the white father is more worried about the wife of the road idiot.

It was afternoon, Bai He was walking on the street full of dilapidated antiques, and there were not many people around him.

Looking at the nearby things with a scanning eye, the proportion of true and false is very different, and there is not necessarily a real one of the ten fakes, too, the things here are not valuable, most of the people come just to see the excitement, who will come here if they want to buy the real one.

Bai He came to pick up the leak this time, she didn't know how others could tell the truth from the fake, but it was not difficult for her.

After watching the excitement for a long time, Bai He finally locked on a target.

"Uncle, how do you sell this?" Bai He asked, pointing to a very old jewelry box and asking the stall owner who was chasing flies.

"Go, go, children, don't affect my business. The stall owner picked his teeth and looked at Bai He with disgust, and drove Bai He aside.

"Lao He, isn't it just a little girl, just take a look, as for it. The stall owner on the side couldn't stand it and said.

"Come on, little girl, uncle is also good-looking. The stall owner pointed to something in front of his stall.

"A yellow-haired girl, can have a few dollars on her body, it's not me talking about you, Cheng Deyou, what's the use of your so kind greetings, even this bit of fly meat has to be eaten. Lao He glanced at Cheng Deyou, who was greeting Bai He, sneered, and said disdainfully.

"Ignore him, he is a man of virtue. Cheng Deyou beckoned Bai He to look casually at his stall, and told her some basic knowledge of Taobao shellfish.

Bai He just squatted down and asked Lao He, because there was an antique on his stall, although the age was not very old, but it was indeed an antique without adulteration.

However, Lao He didn't seem to know at all, and threw things aside casually and threw them together with a bunch of things that were obviously fakes.

Originally, Bai He wanted to buy a few real and fake antiques together, but with Lao He's attitude, it was too deliberate to insist on staying in his stall now, so Bai He came to Cheng Deyou's stall and took a look first.

After taking a closer look, Bai He found that the things in front of Cheng Deyou's stall were obviously of better quality.

Although there are also fakes, the workmanship is more refined, at least not so that the layman will look at it as a fake.

Bai He casually picked up a fake at hand and looked at it.

"This workmanship is okay, if you want it, you can buy one cheaply and go home as a handicraft. Although Cheng Deyou did not explicitly say that he was selling fakes, Bai He could still hear the meaning.

It's no wonder that there are few people in the stall here, after all, who comes here doesn't come with a dream of getting rich overnight.

Although he told the truth honestly, Bai He believed that those people would prefer the seller to boast about this thing and tell him that it was true.

After all, people prefer lies to lies to truths.

"Uncle, how do you sell this. Bai He asked the price of the antique little jar in his hand.

"If you like it, take it for five bucks. It seems that Cheng Deyou really treats his stall as a handicraft stall, and he doesn't even tell stories and blow the price indiscriminately, and directly quotes the low price.

Cheng Deyou saw Bai He's slight surprise, sighed and said. "The uncle's family also has a daughter, who is older than you, she is quite smart in reading, and now she is about to go to high school, they are all female dolls, and you are just like your own daughter. ”

"If it weren't for the tuition for my children, I wouldn't have thought about doing this. He set things up that had been messed up by the guests and put them back in their place.

"But since it's done, you can't fool people, don't you say?" he frowned tightly, and he could see two deep wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"Alas. "Although their family is poor, the child is smart, and he was admitted to high school without half a cent of tuition.

But although this is not tuition, other miscellaneous expenses are indispensable. Thinking of this, he wiped his face, licked his dry and flaky lips, and sighed helplessly.

"I've talked so much with you kid, and you don't understand. Cheng Deyou smiled reluctantly and said, he didn't know how he didn't know how he didn't like to talk unconsciously talked to Bai He so much.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you for five dollars. His large, rough and warm hand touched Bai He's hair.