Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

Although Qiao Yi'an didn't know what kind of antiques other people would bring back, it was obvious that she and Luo Shan didn't fancy the things on the other side's booth.

Luo Shan led Qiao Yi'an out of the crowd, wiped the sweat off his head, with a look of grief and indignation, "I knew it would be like this when I came to this poor morning market! You may not be able to find a good place after shopping all day. To find a suitable collection, you have to go back and forth hungry.”

Qiao Yi'an also took a deep breath, and after hearing Luo Shan's words, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Listen to you, you should have come to this kind of morning market often before."

"I used to go there often." Luo Shan waved his hand, licked the corner of his mouth, seemed to recall the situation at that time, and smiled at Qiao Yan: "But that was all a few years ago, even though I could get up at that time It's early, but the preparations are much more than this, I will prepare food and take it in the car the night before I go, and I decided to come here today on the spur of the moment, there is no chance to prepare in advance." Luo Shan said, his face There was a touch of regret hanging on the face.

He wanted to buy it yesterday, but just after he left Master Wu's yard, his master took all his money and didn't leave him a penny. Although he likes to eat, he wants to save face after all. Can you ask others to borrow money in front of so many people?

What's more, it's the first time for everyone to meet, and they are not familiar with each other, so it is naturally difficult to speak.

Luo Shan thought for a while and continued: "When we were in Hong Kong City, there were more people who knew the master and me there, and many people would directly bring things to visit at home and ask the master to appraise them. After coming and going, plus the age of the master , In recent years, we have rarely gone to the morning market."

After saying this, Luo Shan remembered one thing. He looked at Qiao Yi'an curiously, and then pouted at the front of the street, "It stands to reason that you are a native of Xinghai City. You are not interested in this morning market on Antique Street. The old stall owners here should be familiar with it, how can I see you wandering around, not familiar at all?"

"I saw Zhao Zihao and the others walked to the front a long time ago, and they didn't waste any time here."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Qiao Yi'an was taken aback, obviously not knowing that there was such a thing, "I've never been to the morning market before, and it's the first time I've come here today, so I'm not very familiar with the environment here .”

"Since you saw them all walking forward, why didn't you follow?" Qiao Yi'an looked forward curiously, wanting to see where the other two were going, but this person was coming and going, Where can I still see the figures of Zhao Zihao and Dongfang Jing?

"I don't really like to follow them, lest I win back and say that I took advantage of them." Luo Shan shook his head, frowning on his chubby face, he really didn't want to deal with Dongfang Jing.

Looking at the time in his hand, Luo Shan discussed with Qiao Yi'an again, and then he planned to turn around and leave. Now the two of them are still competitors, and now they are looking for collections together, and later they want to look at one thing at the same time , because the trouble was unpleasant, but it was not so good.

Qiao Yi'an also understood this truth, and split up after talking to the other party twice.

It's just that no one took it, this is not the case after all, Qiao Yi'an looked at seven or eight booths again, but couldn't find a suitable one, seeing the sky gradually brighten, Qiao Yi'an frowned and thought.