Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

Qiao Yi'an looked at the old man Wu's movements, and felt that the other party's brush was really not covered.

She was still thinking before, could this old man Wu be making a fuss? What I want to buy is the rosewood pen holder.

But now it seems that this person is totally aiming at this bamboo snuff bottle, and nothing else comes into his eyes.

The original scene where old man Wu was fighting with the old stall owner was more like looking for something to have fun with, or maybe this old man was afraid that the things he liked would be forced to raise prices again, so he deliberately involved the other two things , It's just smoke bombs.

Lao Qin has a deep understanding of old man Wu's shameless demeanor over the years, and he doesn't care about the other party's actions at this time. When he received the change message from the bank, Lao Qin waved his hand, as if chasing a duck, "Let's go, let's go!" , now that the things have been bought, don’t stay in front of my stall, if you stay any longer, all the customers in my stall will be told to run away.”

"What does it matter to me if your guest escapes? Who told you to kill me, retribution will come!" Old man Wu completely ignored Lao Qin's movements, and sat on the pony, as if roots had grown under his feet.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, old man Wu turned around and said to Lao Qin, the owner of the stall, with a smile, "Old Qin, I went to an antique auction two years ago, and there was such a Qing Dynasty bamboo carving snuff at the auction." The pot, the style is similar to this one, the painting on the snuff bottle is of a rooster fighting crickets, and it was directly sold for 280,000 yuan, how much do you think this picture of enjoying flowers and playing in spring can sell?"

"What?!!!" The old stall owner suddenly opened his eyes wide, heartbroken, and picked up the shoulder pole beside him as if to chase after old man Wu.

The old man Wu who originally said he was in poor health and was locked at home immediately jumped up, like a loach, slippery, quickly got into the crowd and disappeared, the corners of Qiao Yi'an's mouth twitched slightly, she finally understood this Why are people not treated by the old stall owner? This mouth is really cheap.

If you pick up a leak, you can secretly take things home, right? You have to tell the stall owner on the spot, so that the stall owner knows that he was pecked by a goose and suffered a mess. Isn't this a cheap talk?

Fortunately, that old man Wu ran fast, otherwise he would have to be beaten up at such an advanced age.

Looking at the disappearing figure in the crowd, Qiao Yi'an immediately thought of Zhou Botong, the classic character in a certain novel, the old urchin, but apparently Zhou Botong was not as harsh as Old Man Wu.

Qiao Yi'an shook her head, and seeing the crowds of spectators gradually dissipating, she followed in the footsteps of others and left Lao Qin's booth. I wonder if I can find something suitable in other stalls.

Therefore, as soon as he saw a booth he was interested in, Qiao Yi'an would squat down and use his abilities to examine it carefully. It's a pity that Qiao Yi'an couldn't see suitable things at these stalls, but spent a lot of time on the way, making her legs sore. The antiques on these stalls are indeed more moisture than those woolen materials. It can be seen that it is really not an easy task to find genuine products in these things and absorb vitality.

Qiao Yi'an was thinking about whether he should go to the back street to see if he had any suitable wool, and then go to the antique shop and jewelry store. But at the entrance of a small alley, she was suddenly grabbed by an outstretched arm, which shocked her greatly.