The bald head got angry, and dragged a hundred pieces from her hand, picked up a rag in his hand, and threw it at her feet along with Maza.

"Fuck off~"

She hugged the Maza rag and ran away!

In Xiaoliyuan, there are more and more people.

Out of the corner of her eye, she swept Song Yi and a few of them wandering nearby, pretending to fan the wind, and gesticulating.

Go farther away and don't get in the way of the neighborhood!

She had only been sitting down for two minutes when an old man came up and asked.

"How much does this cost?"

She looked up at the sky, bowed her head and said without bowing her head: "One hundred thousand, no two prices!" ”

Far from being scared away by the high price, the old man squatted down.

"It's a little more expensive, it's cheaper!"

She lowered her head and glanced at the fan in the old man's hand.

"Can you borrow a fan from me?"

The old man handed her the fan absently.

She fanned the wind as she pointed to the rusty bump that the old man was looking at.

"I sell things to see people, I don't like the eyes, give me a million, I won't sell it!"

The old man picked up the iron lump and talked to her as he watched.

"You see me pleasing to the eye?"

She nodded immediately.

"You're a native, and you have a culture on you. Hold my stuff and be very careful. With these three points alone, I am sure that you will definitely treat my family heirloom well! ”

When the old man heard her say this, he immediately laughed and joked, "Heirloom is going to make your baby like this?" ”

She directly took out the original stall owner's set and said: "Things more than a thousand years ago, no matter how well they are protected, they will rust." This just shows that this thing is real! ”

The old man laughed, and cut the price, not at all polite.

"Fifty thousand."

The bald stall owner in the neighborhood looked at this side twice at the beginning, and when he saw that the people were not leaving, he picked up his things to look at them, and looked at them twice.

After hearing the shouting, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

She took the rusty lump directly from the old man's hand and put it on the rag.

"Anyway, I will only give 100,000 if you like your eyes. Love or not! ”

The bald head nearby heard the words "love or not", and his mood was very complicated!

stopped doing business, so he looked directly at Fang Zongtang's side.

Chen Zhen walked over and squatted down next to the old man.

The old man seemed to know Chen Zhen, and when he saw him coming, he immediately hugged the rusty lump in his hand.

"100,000 is 100,000."

This old man is a knowledgeable man!

She stretched out her hand to the old man: "Pay the money with one hand, and give things with the other!" ”

The old man was afraid that Chen Zhen would rob him of something, so he hurriedly said to Fang Zongtang: "I have money outside, go get it now." Let's start by saying okay, you can't sell things to others! ”

She shook the fan in her hand.

"Got it, this is pressed on me first, you hurry up and get the money. I'll wait for you for half an hour, and after half an hour, I won't return this fan! ”

When the old man left, he looked behind him several times and reminded her three times in succession before leaving!

Chen Zhen said while looking at things: "He is a professor at Xiangjiang University and an antique collector. Sister Zong, can I take a look at this thing? He asked, pointing to the rusty bumps?

She lifted the fan twice and said yes.

Chen Zhen shook it in his hand, shook it again, and immediately took the thing and asked Fang Zongtang.

"Sister Zong, look at this thing, can you open it?"

She raised an eyebrow, took it, and looked at it carefully.

"I'll try!"

She moved her fingers, took off the ring, and was about to put it aside when someone caught it.

"I'll take it!" Song Yi also came over.

She didn't look at it and threw it straight in his direction.

Song Yi held his hand and caught it steadily.

She swirled her fingers around the pimple, digging down hard.

The black powder is dropped by the squeezed brush.

She changed the angle a few more times and removed the sticking to it!

(End of chapter)