Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

"Before I bought it, I asked you how much this piece of gadgets cost, and you said 8,000... Once I bought it, you gave me ten times the price! You are setting the price on the ground! Who will come later?" Buy your stuff?" The old man was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, his beard was up and down, and he was very angry.

"Didn't I believe in your skills and asked you to give me palm eyes?" Lao Qin's mouth cracked, revealing his big white teeth, and he didn't pay attention to the old man's threats at all, and said slowly: "If I didn't believe you , I can still save the new product until now and show it to you? It was sold in the market this morning!"

"If I hadn't been in poor health these days, the old lady at home is very strict, can I come to the morning market by myself? I still have to wait for your bastard?" The old man was furious when he said this. He has been in poor health recently, and has been detained at home by his family. He has no way to get up early and sneak out of the door. He can only sneak out after dinner and the family goes shopping. Otherwise, if he hears about this person, he will Pidiandian came to his booth?

There is an unwritten rule on the antique street, which is usually known to those knowledgeable buyers.

That is, at three or four o'clock in the morning every Saturday and Sunday, the morning market will be set up on the stalls of the Antique Street. Usually, those stall owners who specialize in running outside to collect new goods, as long as they have goods in hand, they will come at this time. Bring your newly found collections to this line to set up a stall, and wait for the sunrise to get longer, and it will be eight or nine in the morning, and the morning market will be completely gone.

Only some things that everyone knows well are left on the bright side, leaving ordinary tourists who are new to the antique street to choose.

Of course, this rule is not absolute. During the day, there will be many stall owners who sell real and fake products together. The most important thing is to look at your luck and eyes, but it is not easy to pick up the leaks.

Qiao Yi'an stood aside and listened interestingly, his heart moved, and the two cool angers in his eyes attached to his eyeballs, and he carefully looked at the two things in the old man's hand.

Buzz buzz! ——

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in my ears, and I saw a layer of yellow-white halo about five or six centimeters slowly rising from the bamboo snuff bottle in the old man's left hand. Floating back and forth in a dizzy state, it looked no worse than the ice seed spring ribbon I bought before!

Huh? How is this going?

Qiao Yi'an was not surprised that the ancient things had spirits, and this thing could emit light.

But the halo is obviously only five or six centimeters high, which is about the same as ordinary fine bean wool. How can there be that mysterious white anger in it? Qiao Yian didn't need to do anything else, the white anger slowly floated over, and a trace of cool breath quickly merged into Qiao Yian's eyeballs, replenishing the weight that Qiao Yian had used up before.

The warm and comfortable feeling permeated the whole body, and Qiao Yi'an couldn't recover for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this old man really has two brushes! One of the two items held in his hand was genuine.

The stall owner and the old man were full of gunpowder and refused to give in to each other. They didn't notice Qiao Yi'an's ecstatic behavior at all, and they were still there, coming and going, not giving in to each other.

Sitting on the ponytail, the old man said angrily, "Old Qin, are you asking such a high price? Are you really not willing to pay less?"

"Half a penny is not a lot." Old Qin Laoshen was there, with a look of indifference to me whether you wanted to buy it or not.