Why do you think I like it?

Jiang Yexun was silent for two seconds, and then nodded very sincerely, "Well, I like it very much." ”

But he obviously couldn't deceive Su Xiaoxiao like this.

Sighing, Su Xiaoxiao said, "Forget it, if you don't like it, we'll sell it." ”

Since I like it later, let's wait until later, and now it's still a small amount of money that is the most important.

"But to sell to Harbour City, we have to confirm the price with Boss Gao again, right?" She reminded me casually.

Anyway, it can't be like now, what big ones sell for 800 and small ones sell for 600, it's too arbitrary.

"Okay." Jiang Yexun nodded.

Looking at the little girl's dark and translucent eyes, he turned around in a circle before he continued to say softly: "Boss Gao is still worth believing." He was annoyed by both sides before, so he didn't pay specific attention to what price he could sell for in Harbour City.

If you can determine the age and condition, he can find out from Harbour City what the price is in circulation there. ”

"Then it's settled." Su Xiaoxiao's eyes instantly seemed to be shattered by a small star, shining brightly.

Jiang Yexun lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise upward.

He put his big palm on the hairy head and rubbed it twice.

Then he lightly buckled and pressed down a little.

He has never had such a thing as self-control in Xiao Zhiqing, and if he is looked at so much twice, he is afraid that he can't help but do something.

But the little girl next to him seemed to notice nothing and hugged his arm.

The softness that squeezed Jiang Yexun's arm, even if it was separated by several layers of fabric, still hooked his heart.

But then I heard the little girl whisper softly: "Let's go to the antique shop while it's still early." I don't have any money now, but it's okay to look at it. ”

Although Su Xiaoxiao said it very casually, she still felt a little pity in her heart.

But soon it changed back to its energetic appearance.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have money today, she went to the antique store and went to the Chinese medicine shop to buy whitening and hydrating herbs.

I will find a way to start making money in the next two days, maybe I can make hundreds of dollars before returning to Dai City, and buy a favorite one.

"I still have more than 2,300 yuan here, if you have a fancy to it, you should be able to buy it." Jiang Yexun noticed the little girl's momentary loss and hurriedly said.

He sold four old things before, just so that he could have spare money for Xiao Zhiqing and her brother these days to buy some good things to supplement.

But since she wants to spend it on Xiao Zhiqing, she can use it all to buy things.

"It's okay, we can make money these days." Su Xiaoxiao blinked, her eyes firm and expectant.

Jiang Yexun immediately knew what she was talking about, and a hint of anticipation rose in his heart.

"Well, the little intellectuals are so powerful, they must be able to make a lot of money." He immediately expressed his encouragement and support.

As for what to do, wait for the medicinal materials to be bought, and then discuss.

Out of the room, Su Xiaoxiao reluctantly let go and hugged Jiang Yexun's arm.

The sudden loss of softness and warmth made both of them sigh in their hearts.

Jiang Yexun took Su Xiaoxiao to the entrance of an underground tunnel.

Looking at the sign erected on it, and writing "subway" in red and red paint, Su Xiaoxiao's lips opened slightly in surprise.

It's only the end of '74, do they have a subway in Huaguo?

Is it so advanced?!!!

Jiang Yexun turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhiqing standing there stunned, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"This is the only subway in the country, it is said to be a short-distance train running underground, and we have learned from foreign countries in six or nine years, and it has been opened in seven years. The total section is not long, only six stops, and we just took three stops to get there. ”

Although he had never sat down, he had heard Boss Gao say it.

Su Xiaoxiao finally retracted her thoughts and nodded.

The two of them went down the tunnel together.

It's already past nine o'clock, and the rush hour for work has long passed.

However, Kyoto, as the heart of China, is also crowded with many people at all times.

Su Xiaoxiao also saw blonde foreigners.

At this time, the subway ticket costs a dime, which is twice as expensive as the bus.

However, the speed is also much faster than the bus, and basically they arrived at the station without saying a word.

When I went up to the ground and crossed an arched bridge, I saw a small two-story building on the side of the road.

The wooden plaque at the entrance reads "Antique Shop".

The calligraphy is very beautiful, and it is obviously written by a particularly learned person.

When Su Xiaoxiao and Jiang Ye went in, there were already guests inside.

A man in a navy blue parka accompaniment, accompanied by a foreigner in a crisp suit.

And in front of them there was a random picture scroll.

"You are just an imitation of the Qing Dynasty, no matter how good the pen is, the imitation is the imitation. Mr. Wells was willing to pay fifty dollars, which was already very high. There was a hint of superiority in the man's tone.

The salesman didn't feel humiliated, but laughed alongside.

Just looking at the painting spread out, he said with some embarrassment: "But this price is really too low, our manager said that this painting will sell for at least 100 US dollars." I'm just a part-time worker, and I can't be a price master. ”

When the man heard the salesman say this, his face immediately became impatient.

It's just that before he could open his mouth to scold, Su Xiaoxiao came up.

The man frowned and looked at her and Jiang Ye looking for eyes.

One is young, and the other looks like a country mud leg, so he doesn't take it too seriously.

"Qing Dynasty imitations, that is, fake paintings. You all have to sell a fake painting for 100 US dollars, isn't this smashing our own signboard? The man was impatient to reprimand.

As a result, before he could finish his words, he heard the crisp and sweet voice of the little girl next to him, "One thousand, I want this painting." ”

In this era, the exchange rate of their Huaguo against the American knife fluctuated in the range of 6.5 and 6.6, so the price she opened was already one hundred and fifty dollars.

It's fifty more than the lowest price the salesperson just gave.

The salesman looked at Su Xiaoxiao in some surprise, and then smiled gratefully.

He didn't think that the little girl in front of him really knew how to draw, or really wanted to spend so much money to buy it, but he was grateful to her for helping.

Otherwise, he couldn't afford to sell this painting for fifty dollars, or offend foreign friends.

"What are you messing around with this little girl?" The man came back to his senses and immediately asked angrily.

"People say that the price you give will not sell you, then I can naturally make a price." Su Xiaoxiao was not stunned at all, and met his gaze directly.

That calm appearance made the man squint slightly.

Although I didn't take advantage of it, I was unwilling, but now is not the time to compete with a little girl.

He retracted his gaze, raised his chin and said to the salesman, "Didn't you just say a hundred dollars?" Then a hundred dollars, you can wrap it up for Mr. Wells. ”