Chapter Seventy-Seven: Foreign Friends

Li Zhiwen finally sat directly on the ground, his eyes still staring at the front, looking out of concentration.

Slowly, a tall figure appeared in Li Zhiwen's sight, blonde and blue-eyed, isn't this Li Zhiwen waiting for foreign friends so hard!

Li Zhiwen stood up directly, patted the soil on his buttocks, and strode towards the antique street.

In addition to the foreigner, there was also a foreign woman with blond hair and blue eyes and an extremely plump body, and the other was a yellow-skinned hot summer man, and they talked in fluent English as they walked.

Although the man's pronunciation is extremely non-standard, there is still no problem with normal communication.

It seems that this should be a foreigner who took this man here to Taobao, such an object is the prey that Li Zhiwen selected!

Li Zhiwen quickly followed, but did not approach rashly, but observed the foreigner's clothes.

The clothes are not very outstanding, they can only be said to be ordinary, and the leather shoes are not a brand, it seems that this foreigner is not very rich.

If you say that you don't care what brand you wear, most of them are some who don't have money and don't care about anything.

Even Li Zhiwen was casual in his previous life, but he also needed to sell a few big-name clothes.

After all, when you meet customers, you can't wear a suit of 31 pieces bought from Pinxixi, right?

And foreigners are obsessed with luxury goods, otherwise those donkeys, Givenchy and other items would not be the first to prevail abroad.

After Li Zhiwen labeled the foreigner, he did not follow the foreigner when he entered, but returned directly to the same way and continued to wait for the foreigner.

A poor ghost foreigner who went here to detect leaks is really not Li Zhiwen's dish.

After the two foreigners entered the antique street, Li Zhiwen could hear the noisy sound in the distance.

"Welcom Black Sea ......"

β€œhello……”

"Hey, comego......"

……

The vendors all came to their senses at once, and one by one they all stood up and began to speak the standard English of Black Sea City.

Li Zhiwen smiled and didn't pay attention to this.

It was getting dark, and this time was also the time when the antique street was the most crowded.

The aisle that is not wide is soon crowded with people, including many foreigners.

For a while, the Chinese language was mixed with a few bird words, which was unique!

However, Li Zhiwen was still sitting at the mouth of the alley, yawning boredly.

Just when Li Zhiwen was about to give up, suddenly Li Zhiwen's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, quickly dusted off the soil on his buttocks, and tidied up his clothes.

Just about to step forward, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly squatted on the ground, spit on his leather shoes, and then wiped it with the placket of the vest inside his clothes.

Then he hurriedly ran out.

The two foreigners who came in front, a man and a woman, snuggled together when they walked, and it looked like they should be boyfriend and girlfriend, and they didn't follow other people around them.

These two people are dressed fashionably, of course, now that the sky is dark, Li Zhiwen can't tell what brand they are wearing, but just from the temperament, they look like rich people.

Li Zhiwen greeted him directly, and at this time, the man also asked with a lame Chinese: "Hello, may I ask...... Is this an antique? ”

This foreigner's height is similar to Li Zhiwen's.

Li Zhiwen looked at this foreigner quietly, Li Zhiwen didn't know the coat, but the shirt inside had an eagle logo, Li Zhiwen was very familiar with this brand.

Armani, this foreigner must be very rich.

Li Zhiwen was more sure of his thoughts in his heart.

Li Zhiwen nodded at the two.

"Three grams of oil."

The foreigner also smiled at Li Zhiwen, and then pulled his female companion and entered the antique street directly.

When the two of them entered the antique street, Li Zhiwen also quickly followed, and the two sides opened a little distance.

Li Zhiwen can hear the other party's voice, and he won't let the other party find out, it looks abrupt.

The woman asked the foreigner, "Oh, my dear Bruce, this is really a perfect work of art, look at the dirt on it, is this what the Yanxia people call antiques?" ”

As soon as she entered the alley, the woman squatted on a stall next to the alley and asked in English.

"My dear Alice, the hot summer civilization has a long history, and I don't know its age."

The man also squatted down, carefully picked up a black jar, looked at it carefully, and praised it even more: "These things have been baptized by the years, and it is unbelievable that they can still be so beautiful." ”

"Be careful, don't fall me, laydown!"

The vendor said with a panicked face, and even spoke very standard English, which is obviously a word he often says to foreign friends.

I watched as the vendor pouted, staring at the black jar with his eyes firmly closed, but his hands still under him.

Li Zhiwen looked at it and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Don't say it, this acting skill is really exquisite, it should have been practiced dozens of times, just a broken jar, it should be used by every household in the countryside with pickles!

But this exaggerated acting skills are surprisingly effective.

When the foreigner saw the appearance of the vendor, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a peerless treasure, and said to the vendor in a lame Yanxia language: "Don't worry, I won't break it." ”

The foreigner carefully observed the black jar, and his fingers gently stroked it, and even sniffed it with his own nose.

"Oh, dear Alice, I seem to smell its history, it's a very sour breath, it's really amazing."

"Is this true? Show me. ”

The woman took the black jar and inhaled deeply with her nose in disbelief and confidence.

The woman paused again, and then reluctantly spit out this breath, and kept shaking her head, exclaiming: "It's incredible, I am holding an antique with a thousand-year-old history in my hand, it's amazing." ”

"yes, my dear Alice, how about we keep it?"

"That's a great idea, but it looks like it's going to be very expensive, right?"

The man smiled: "Expensive things must have their value, and in the hot summer, these things don't seem to be very valuable, and even many people regard this kind of thing as a jar of sauerkraut juice (sauerkraut) and don't care at all." ”

The woman was a little puzzled: "Sauerkraut juice (sauerkraut)?" What's that? ”

"I guess it's a kind of food they have here."

"It must be delicious when I think about it, and I must try it when I have the chance."