If you want to gain a foothold in this world, no matter what you do, you must have enough strength and certain rights. Otherwise, if you are weak, even if you really do it, it will also make people blush and stumble you behind your back.

Therefore, now that she is weak, she has to find a strong and powerful backstage. In this way, no matter what you have to do, the road ahead can be wide and smooth.

Who to find as a thigh, do you still have to choose?

There is no need to choose, Zhao Qinglan already has an idea, what else can compare to the country.

As long as it can enter the eyes of the country, there is a national escort. As long as she hugs this thigh tightly, she will be able to take fewer detours and do more things in the future.

Standing on the side of the road, Zhao Qinglan held one hand behind her and bowed her head slightly, her eyes flashing with sharp light at this moment.

Zhao Qinglan walked around the night market.

When I reached the end, I looked up and saw an antique shop. After a pause, I realized that this used to be an antique market.

Without hesitation, Zhao Qinglan raised his feet and walked over there.

The further you go inside, the more people set up the stalls, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, trading in jade, jewelry, jadeite rough, antiques...... This is the antique market, involving a wide range, the so-called antiques, is everything, a mess of a bunch, but for people who like these, I can't wait for the king of heaven to run here.

"Come and see, it's all new goods, come and see."

"The new arrival, the jade pendant is cheap, don't want 998, don't want 888, don't even want 588, as long as 88, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled. I bought our pendant, the man brought the wealth to roll in, step by step, the woman with peace and smoothness, good luck, what are you waiting for, hurry up and take a look. ”

"Boss, I have a new batch of jadeite rough stones here, do you want to come and have a look."

"Yo, there's good goods, so what are you waiting for, give me two ......"

The antique market really sells everything, especially those who want to pick up leaks and get rich overnight will come here to try their luck.

Compared to the snack street, there are fewer people here. Still, it looks hilarious.

At this time, Zhao Qinglan was walking to a stall, and he was in the position. The man who sells things here is a middle-aged uncle who looks decadent. At this moment, there were two young men in front of his stall who were picking out things.

Zhao Qinglan took a look and saw that there were many things on the stall. Flower pots, vases, snuff bottles, brushes, inkstones, and even some hairpins, bracelets, and wrenches.

These things are old objects, and they look very old and old. However, if it weren't for that, no one would have bought it.

Zhao Qinglan is not interested in these, because the good things she has seen may not be seen by others in their lifetime. In the past, in her treasury, gold, silver, jade, and all kinds of treasures were piled up casually, and even if they were really stolen, she might not know what was missing.

Just as he was about to walk forward, his eyes inadvertently fell on the inkstone.

Yo, that's ......

I didn't pay attention to it first, but I glanced at it just now.

I didn't expect to walk around and meet good things.

Walking forward, Zhao Qinglan looked down at the objects that were randomly placed on the stall.

Squatting down at will, Zhao Qinglan raised his hand and signaled, "How to sell this inkstone?" ”

Naturally, I was happy to hear someone ask for a price. Just when I saw that it was a little girl, I knew that this child must be looking strange, and then asked about the price. After all, depending on the age, this is a primary school student, who would buy this kind of thing, then it can only be curious.

The boss glanced at the inkstone and had a price in his heart. The inkstone was also not valuable, it was collected by him from the old man who sold scrap last month, and it cost him more than sixty yuan. I heard that the old man usually used it to pad the table legs. Look at the carved pattern is not bad, just accept it. Thinking that if someone asks for it, they can sell it for some money.

He looked at it carefully, and it didn't seem to be of much value. It's been there for so long, and no one cares about it, but occasionally someone picks it up and looks at it and puts it back.

"Children like this inkstone, if you like to ask your adults to buy it for you."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him.

"How much?"

Hearing her ask again, the boss became serious, "Little friend, you really want to buy this." ”

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said lightly: "I've been practicing calligraphy recently, and I want to buy an inkstone to use, and this looks okay." ”

It turned out that I bought an inkstone for practicing calligraphy.

In this case, it can indeed be used.

"This inkstone, I was not willing to sell it if someone gave me five hundred before, if you want it, give three hundred." The boss said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, so he almost said that his thing was an antique and very valuable.

The antique market is like that, many things, there is no real price. In short, just look at the price. When many people receive one or two hundred, they sell for thousands, tens of thousands, in short, one is one. That's antique. Therefore, the price of what he produces here is fair. There's no way, to support your family, to eat, you can't help but earn.

Glancing at her, the boss asked again, "But, can you call the shots?" First of all, you can't return it if you buy it, so if you want it, ask your adult to come and buy it for you. ”

The child has no concept of money, he doesn't want to, just sell something, and another day the adults will come up and ask for a return.

Zhao Qinglan: "I can call the shots." ”

Judging by her expression, and the tone of her speech really don't look like nonsense.

The owner was relieved.

"That's good, that's good."

The little girl in front of her looked white and pure, and she was still so young. The main thing is that it's so cute. Hey, look at the world of faces. However, he only received this inkstone for sixty-five, and sold her for three hundred, and suddenly felt condemned by his conscience.

Or, he's less.

"Ahem, so be it! Child, if you are sincere in wanting to buy it, I will give you less. What do you think of two hundred and three? ”

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said lightly: "Fifty." ”

Boss: "......"

This......

After all, it was a mistake.

Hearing fifty, the boss felt cold in his heart at this moment. He took sixty-five, and the little girl was fifty when she opened her mouth. This can be sold, and he has paid for it.

However, this also shows that other little girls are not easy to fool.

"In this way, I will give you a little less, two hundred, no less, otherwise I will lose money."

Seeing the boss's expression, Zhao Qinglan had a bottom in his heart.

"Seventy."

Boss: "......"

Little girl, you're going to have no friends like this. At this time, his heart is a little broken, can't he give more? If it weren't for the fact that there was no such thing as mind reading in this world, he would have suspected that this kid would have had mind reading skills.

"Little girl, let me tell you, this inkstone is a good thing, put it at home, maybe it can block the family heirloom in the future."

Of course she knew it was a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't have bought it.