"It's probably the alley behind the third shop." Mingke bit her nails and tried to think, it was very late that day, and she didn't remember very clearly.

Song Qingyu nodded and went straight to the black market.

The buildings here are quite beautifully decorated at night, and Song Qingyu looked around.

A black shadow flashed from the beam, Song Qingyu keenly caught it, frowned slightly, and the figure seemed to be a little familiar.

"Come, take a walk and take a look, they are all good antique boutiques, all the lowest prices, everyone come and take a look!" The first shop at the entrance was the shop where Song Qingyu bought storage rings, and the old man was in good spirits and shouting on all sides.

The black shadow has disappeared, Song Qingyu didn't pay attention to it for the time being, maybe she admitted it wrong.

She moved to the old man's stall and took a closer look.

The things that the old man bought at this stall were fakes, so the business was very poor, and he immediately became excited when he saw Song Qingyu and the three of them coming over, but if you take a closer look-

"Yo, little girl! Aren't you the one from last time? What do you think? Old man, am I okay with this? Say what you like, and guarantee to give you the lowest price! ”

The old man can remember clearly, last time he bought the garbage ring for 5,000 yuan, and he definitely couldn't let go of such a good guest.

"Clear rain." Mingke pulled Song Qingyu's sleeve and whispered: "These are all fake, don't be deceived!" ”

Mingke buys things outside every day, and she knows a lot about the routines of this shopping mall, she is afraid that Song Qingyu will be deceived.

Song Qingyu just came to take a look, and she accidentally found the storage ring last time, this small vendor has the benefits of a small vendor, maybe she can pick another baby out?

Rummaging through and picking up, Song Qingyu didn't see a few good things, she opened her mouth and asked, "Boss, do you still have that kind of ring last time?" ”

"Rings?" The old man had a flash of inspiration in his head, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes!" ”

He pulled out a broken box from under the stall, and there were more than a dozen rings lying inside, large and small, and of various styles.

Ever since the ring was sold, he has been very careful when picking things up, and sometimes he picks up the ring in the afternoon, but he didn't put it out today.

"Come on, little girl, you pick yourself!" Pick him and slaughter him!

"Miss, beware of fakes." Li Shaoren couldn't help but remind him that although he shouldn't care, he couldn't bear to see Song Qingyu being deceived.

Song Qingyu didn't reply, just looked carefully at the box, several rings were indeed similar to the one she had bought, it seemed that this old man was really attentive, but most of them were defective.

She pulled a few times, and suddenly her eyes lit up!

It's another storage ring!

This ring is very similar to the one on her hand, except that it is white all over, and the workmanship is much more elaborate.

She took the ring out and examined it with her senses.

Sure enough, there was a two-square-meter space inside, which was not bad, a little bigger than the one she had in her hand.

Very good, very good, she was worried that there was nothing to repay Chen Liyun, this ring was just right.

"How much does this cost?"

"Qingyu, you really bought it!" Mingke asked in a whisper.

"Oops! Little girl, what a vision! This is made of pure natural jade, the only one in the world! We're all old acquaintances, so I'll give you a cheaper price for the little girl, this number! The old man stretched out a finger and looked at Song Qingyu treacherously.

"A hundred?" Mingke asked.

The old man shook his head.