"Buy it!" Song Xiaoxiao's face was firm, and he said without hesitation.

Then the two of them walked towards the man who was surrounded by several big men.

"Hand over the things, if you can't hand them over, 1,000 yuan, otherwise you will leave one leg." One of the big men said fiercely.

"You're going too far, sir, this is what you just dropped." Song Xiaoxiao said to the man sitting on the ground.

"Don't be nosy, take it or pay for it! He stole what you had from our shop. A strong man said impatiently.

"1000 is too expensive, a person can see it, your ring is completely a public trinket, dozens of dollars!"

"Anyway, it was he who stole our stuff and either paid or broke his leg."

"Then let's do it, when we buy it, it just so happens that my sister likes this cheap but good-looking trinkets, so I will redeem him." Dugu Mo said slowly, with a sense of elegance.

"1,000 yuan, a lot of money!"

"500 yuan, if it's too much, don't want it, you better break his legs."

"Deal."

Dugu Mo handed the money from his wallet to the big man, and the group left after getting the money.

Song Xiaoxiao glanced at the man sitting on the ground, the man sat on the ground, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

"Get up, they're gone. If you have hands and feet, don't do this kind of thing. ”

Halfway, the man looked up at Dugu Mo, "Thank you..."

"Let's take it as a good deed, you don't have to care, besides, my sister likes this thing a lot, and it's fate to meet you."

The man stood up, didn't even pat the dirt on his body, turned around and ran away.

Song Xiaoxiao held the jade ring in his hand and looked at it carefully.

When she was engrossed in watching, Song Xiaoxiao felt a trace of breath coming out of the jade ring, and it vaguely entered her palm.

The jade color on the surface of the ring seemed to be flowing, and it disappeared in a flash.

Song Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no vision.

"Big brother, shall we sell this ring?" Song Xiaoxiao asked Dugu Mo.

"It's up to you, you bought it." Dugu Mo smiled slightly.

"Okay, sell it, I believe in my feelings." Song Xiaoxiao said firmly.

As you walk forward, you will be faced with an antique shop called "Manbaolou". The momentum is more magnificent, the pattern of construction seems to follow a certain law, and the two stone carvings in front of the door are not too large, standing left and right.

It looks like it's been a bit old.

Song Xiaoxiao walked in with small steps, and Dugu Mo followed behind.

The guy in the shop was serving tea to the middle-aged man who thought he looked ruddy, "Mr. Wan, wait a minute, the boss has just gone out on errands and will be back in about ten years, you can tell me if you need anything." ”

The middle-aged man sat on a chair at a wooden table and looked at the guy with a smile on his face, "You go and greet the other guests first." ”

"Okay." The guy should finish making peace, and then turned to look at Song Xiaoxiao and Dugu Mo.

There was no longer a state of groveling in the face of the middle-aged man, and the man straightened his waist.

"Do you have anything to buy or sell or mortgage?" The guy looked at Dugu Mo with a smile.

Obviously, he regarded Dugu Mo as the dominant of the two.

"You ask this girl, I just came with her." Dugu Mo still said politely, smiling and smiling.