Although I am very hot about the head of the chicken, one of the 12 zodiac signs of the Old Summer Palace. However, the smuggling man knows that Oxford people are definitely not fools! Even if he shows a hint of leakage, it will make the other party suspicious, increase the price, reluctance to sell, or even refuse to sell!

Therefore, take out the whole copy of the previous life when he was in the flea market, and continue to grind: "Please! Return the Chinese cultural relics? This is obviously a modern handicraft! Have you ever seen the Chinese cultural relics? Are there chickens in the Chinese literary and artistic works? The Chinese people don't pee on the chickens!"

"The shape of this chicken head looks like a South American turkey! My family raises turkey drops in Texas! Otherwise, why would I want this thing? Twenty-four pounds!"

"Okay, good, I'm afraid of you! A hundred is a hundred! I always feel a little worthless, see you later. It's not that the smuggler doesn't want to grind, but he finds that someone around him is aiming at the head of the chicken, and he is afraid that someone will stab him horizontally, so he hurriedly pays, takes the goods, and leaves.

"Ah, this gentleman, please stay!" a low voice came.

The startled stowaway man turned around and saw a middle-aged man, looking at the head of the chicken in his hand.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" "Sir, I have a few similar bronze heads in my house, do you want to?" "Okay, where is your stall?" "In there, my name is Richard." "Nice to meet you! My name is Hong!"

"Please come with me!" "Oh, are they all the same turkey heads? Great! I'll have two in the gate of the manor and one in the foyer of the house. By the way, is there anything bigger than that? This one is too small and has no features!"

"Not a turkey head. It's the head of a dog, the head of a sheep, the head of a snake. The man corrected.

"Not a turkey? Look, it's fine anyway. "Pretend to be reluctant!

"Huh, the style is a bit like it!" "Not really! You paid a hundred pounds for a chicken head, and you definitely made a profit!" "What do you earn? This is not an antique! You can tell at a glance that it is a modern work of art!"

"Misthorn, these three animal heads, you take a thousand pounds. "I'm not running a zoo! What am I going to do here? What? A thousand pounds? Whoa, you take this turkey head for five hundred pounds! I make four hundred pounds for nothing!" "Do you want to cheat me?

"I don't lie to you, this is my grandfather who moved from the Huaxia Palace with his own hands!" the stall owner began to make up the story.

"Oh no, no! I can't see that these bronze statues have a Chinese style!"

Oh, this Richard, who used to live in London.

During World War II, when the Germans bombed London, three bronze heads were dug out of the rubble and sold by the previous collector. Three for a total of thirty pounds. When it was sold, the previous collector said that his grandfather had brought it from the Huaxia Imperial Palace.

"Mr. Richard, these things, if you want to say they are circus or zoo decorations, I believe it. If you want to say what kind of Huaxia Palace decorations, I don't agree!"

"Have you ever heard of a palace that uses turkeys as decorations? No? Take 10,000 steps back, even if there is a stupid emperor who likes chickens, there will never be an emperor who likes snakes!"

"I'll take another 10,000 steps back! Even if there is really a stupid emperor who likes snakes, there will never be a queen who likes snakes!" While vowing an oath, he remembered the old story of King Su and Da Ji, who used snakes as punishment.

Richard is confused by the customer's barrage of silliness. First, after all, these things are not family heirlooms! Second, the Chinese antiques at this time are not valuable. People are suspicious, and it is reasonable. Third, the smuggling man is not a Chinese now.

No matter how thick the nerves are, the smuggling man will not look like a Chinese to buy Chinese cultural relics. Isn't that a reminder for stores to raise prices quickly?

"How much do you give?" The customer disagrees with the provenance of the goods, and he has no strong evidence, so Richard can only lower his profile!

"To tell you the truth, my turkey head can still decorate the façade of my family's turkey farm, and you three can only make a foreshadowing for this turkey head! Fifty pounds a piece!"

"No! at least a hundred pounds! I can't have a turkey head for a hundred, I'm not worth a hundred!

"Okay, good, I'm afraid of you! Wrap it up! Why do I have a feeling that it's not cost-effective?"

......

"Oxford, Oxford, I love you......" humming a self-composed song, the smuggling man jingle bells carried the bronze heads of snakes, sheep, chickens and dogs, and continued to walk around the stalls slowly.

"Hmm, Nicholas tore up that card!" The stowaway man once gave Nicholas a card, telling him to tear up the card when his life was in serious danger, and he would immediately come to the rescue.

Immediately find a no-man's land, hide in the little star, and teleport!

Nicholas was already unconscious. Before he fell unconscious, he tore open the card that had been hanging on his chest.

"Oh! Cain is retrieving the blood crystals! this is the cause and effect between them, and I can't stop it!" a small stone suddenly appeared on the coat rack in Nicholas's study.

"Hehe, we won't interfere with your retrieval of the Blood Crystal. However, I'm very interested in your magical ability to take blood crystals!"

"Oh! A brand new kind of innate spiritual consciousness! It is distinctive! There is no loss at all! There is no loss of any innate spiritual energy! I am willing to bow to the wind! It is estimated that even the boss of the plate will be willing to bow to the wind!" "The thief has found something good!"

"This is a Yin human weapon! On Earth, the electromagnetic divine sense is enough. In the universe, the electromagnetic consciousness is not fast enough! A galaxy, 100,000 light-years in diameter! I am worried about how to use the innate spiritual sense to teleport silently, no, it has been sent to the door!"

"It seems that I have to be a good person! If I hadn't planned to help the vampire family survive the catastrophe, I wouldn't have left a card for Nicholas!

"Oh! I see! The vampire family is a species, and what I have done is to preserve a species for the earth! This is called conforming to the way of heaven, and the benefits are more than Haha!"

That divine consciousness continued to devour Nicholas's blood crystals, and the voyeur continued to print the legal structure of that divine consciousness.

"Oh! This kind of structure of divine consciousness is definitely not the ability of the native power of the earth world! Maybe it is some chaotic power that has entered the earth world, has been contaminated with cause and effect, and has been trapped!

"Huh, it's over, the blood crystal has been swallowed up! No wonder Nicholas looks like he has nothing to love, and he doesn't leave any words at all!"