The stall owner listened to Bu Ping's words and was stunned again, but he did not agree to Bu Ping's request, but promised that as long as Bu Ping liked it, it could be cheaper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bu Ping thought about it in embarrassment, and finally could only agree, because it could be seen that the stall owner was not a fool and would not give things away in vain.

"Well, I can still practice painting" Bu Ping picked and picked out the album that had been put down casually before.

The stall owner looked at the album in Bu Ping's hand and immediately smiled bitterly.

"It's me who has lost my eyes, it turns out that the girl is the one who really knows how to do it," the stall owner said helplessly.

It wasn't that no one came to their stall to see it before, but when people saw the snuff bottle, they thought it was fake, and when they made an offer, most of them left in a huff, and some thought it was good-looking, and they wanted to grind the price with the stall owner, but in the end they didn't succeed and had to leave.

The origin of this snuff bottle, the stall owner naturally knows.

And his own stall, in addition to the snuff bottle, that is, this album is worth a lot.

Because both of these things are ancestral, things of the same age.

If it weren't for the decline of his family, he wouldn't have taken these things out and sold them.

"The same is 50,000, the girl likes it, let's take the two together" The stall owner didn't say nonsense, and quoted directly.

Bu Ping was satisfied and handed the snuff bottle and the album to Lu Jian and asked him to help hold it.

"When you go to Zhengyuan Jewelry, someone will settle the payment for you, and you can transfer it in cash" Lu Jian took the snuffbox and the album and handed the stall owner a business card.

The stall owner naturally knew the name of Zhengyuan Jewelry, but he didn't expect that Lu Jian could actually be the owner of Zhengyuan Jewelry.

When the stall owner took the business card and looked at it, he was immediately shocked by Lu Jian's title, but he didn't doubt it, after all, the stall owner didn't think anyone would have such courage if he dared to pretend to be the boss of Zhengyuan Jewelry.

Bu Ping was stunned, what is this called.

"No, Brother Lu, what are you doing, do you want to cut me off" Bu Ping said unhappily.

Of course, it is impossible to cut off the beard, but Bu Ping is unwilling to Lu Jian to help him pay, there is no reason for this, so at Bu Ping's insistence, Lu Jian can only give up helplessly.

However, Lu Jian did not take back the business card.

Bu Ping saw that Lu Jian had compromised, so he took off his backpack and pulled it from it, which was ten stacks of ten thousand.

Lu Jian and the stall owner were dumbfounded, Lu Jian thought that Bu Ping was going to take the check, and the stall owner also thought so, and was about to say that he only needed cash, who knew that Bu Ping would dare to carry so much cash with him.

"Let's go," Bu Ping said happily.

Pick up the leak early in the morning, don't be too lucky.

After the stall owner saw Buping and Lu Jian leave, he set his eyes on the business card, and sighed in his heart that his good luck not only sold things, but also had contact with Zhengyuan Jewelry.

"Like that album a lot?" Lu Jian looked at Bu Ping's cheeks that had been smiling, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Hmm," Bu Ping nodded.

"Although the snuffbox is also very good, I still like that album, Brother Lu, guess what this album is for?" Bu Ping looked at Lu Jian expectantly.

Lu Jian thought about it, when it came to the ancient picture album, as a man, probably his first reaction was the Spring Palace picture, but the ladies in the album looked very elegant, and it was completely unrelated to this speculation.

As for the second guess, it is the album of the ancient emperor's draft girl, but it seems to feel a little wrong.

Seeing that Lu Jian thought for a long time, he couldn't have an answer, and Bu Ping didn't continue to hang Lu Jian's appetite.

"This is equivalent to the current magazine, girls in ancient times couldn't go out at will, so how can we know the current popular clothing?" Bu Ping said with a smile.

Lu Jian suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that it was not right, because the ladies in the album were not showing off the clothes and jewelry on their bodies.

"I see, the ancients also had a lot of ideas," Lu Jian praised.

"The most important thing is that the real value of this album lies not in its year and role, but in the style of clothes inside, I just took a rough look, the style of clothes in it is rare in the ancient costumes that have been exposed, with this album, it can be restored to a large extent" Bu Ping said eloquently.

The expression on his face was unconsciously arrogant.

Lu Jian looked at Bu Ping like this, he was already in a better mood, and his cold face softened a lot.

The two of them looked at a lot of stalls one after another, but they never encountered such good things as snuff bottles and picture albums, even if they were slightly valuable, but neither of them liked them, so they didn't make a move.

After eating at the restaurant at noon, Lu Jian went to the cashier to settle the bill, while Bu Ping walked to the small stall outside the door first, and picked up a long whip with great interest.

The color of the whip is faintly red, and the handle is slightly worn, and the color is not enough.

However, Bu Ping had the feeling that she wanted to take it.

The first feeling of women in ancient times was that the door did not go out of the door, but there were also a few women who liked martial arts, and among the weapons used, the whip was one of them.

And the long whip in Bu Ping's hand is actually not far away, it should be after the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, but there is no doubt about the antiquities.

The stall owner is a discerning person, seeing that Bu Ping has not put it down in his hand, he knows that Bu Ping wants it, so he began to make it up at the moment, obviously, even he himself can't see the year of this whip, otherwise he won't talk nonsense.

"How do you sell it?" Bu Ping couldn't stand the stall owner's verbosity, and said directly.

"Hehe" The stall owner saw that Buping was impatient, and he didn't feel anything, hehe smiled, and raised a finger.

Bu Ping casually skimmed, "One hundred yuan, it's too expensive"

The stall owner's face suddenly changed, "How is it a hundred, a hundred thousand, a hundred thousand?"

Hehe, Bu Ping looked at the stall owner speechlessly, and the whip in his hand was about to be put down.

"Boss, go out from here, turn left, go ahead to an intersection, the first one around the corner, do you know what it does?" Bu Ping opened her round apricot eyes and said to the stall owner seriously.

The stall owner can be regarded as an old oilman in this area, and after a little thought in his heart, he knew.

"Hehe, my little sister is the girl of the bank president, I have long heard that President Li has a smart and clever daughter..."The stall owner gushed endlessly.

"Phew, you're someone else's child, I'm going to let you rob the bank directly, 100,000, you might as well rob it" Bu Ping complained fiercely.

The stall owner was so damaged by Bu Ping, and immediately made a bitter face.

"Little sister, this is an antique, an antique, a hundred yuan, where can you find it, it's 100,000, that's why I see you as small, it's already on sale..."

Bu Ping deliberately made a look of laziness to pay attention to you, ready to leave.

"Hey, wait, I see that your little sister is in love, or you can talk about a price, let's discuss" The stall owner hurriedly said. (To be continued.) )