After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 183 What A Little Girl Knows

An Ziyu didn't speak, but the stall owner couldn't help but complain.

"I said this lady, can you have a bottom line in life? You want to sell something for 100 yuan to others for 4000?? Are you going too far?"

The girl raised her eyebrows, "I'm willing to, just leave me alone."

An Ziyu folded his arms and looked at her lazily, "I'll give you two choices. The first one is to sell it to me for one thousand, and the second one is to break it for you. Neither of us will benefit."

At this moment, a strange and dark aura emanated from An Zixuan's body.

To the young girl, she is not talking, she really intends to break this vase.

Horror and A.

Now, the girl didn't dare to say anything, and obediently collected the money.

An Zixuan took the vase and walked to the road, just before he arrived.

On the back foot, a car stopped in front of her.

An old man in his seventies came down, dressed in simple and plain clothes, and when he came down, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man.

He walked up to An Zizhen, smiled and asked gently, "Miss, can you sell me the vase in your hand?"

An Ziyu, "Yes, how much do you want?"

The girl who sold An Zizhen's vase just now stood subconsciously and listened to their conversation.

The butler at the side looked at the vase with some disdain, and said impatiently, "76."

It's just a vase.

There are dozens of them.

I really don't know why the master got out of the car on purpose because of this.

An Ziyu looked at him amusedly, "The market price of vases in the late Song Dynasty was more than 89. This vase should be used by the emperor, and the price is higher. The market price is at least around 135, and the pattern and shape on it. I don't ask you more If you want 136 million, take it if you want it, or not, I will take it.”

The old man nodded, "I'll give you 140 million."

The butler immediately gave An Ziyu the check.

After receiving the check, An Ziyu was about to hand the vase to the old man, when the girl who received the money just now circled around and reached out to grab the vase.

"I will not sell this vase."

An Ziyu, "I bought it, and you also took the money. It's not your turn to say whether or not to sell it here."

The woman was furious, "I'm not happy to sell it, why should I sell it to you for such an expensive vase?"

An Ziyu was about to speak.

A voice came from the side, "Sun Jingrui, what's wrong with you?"

I saw Sun Yingying walking from the other side of the road.

Seeing An Zizhen, his eyes lit up, "Zizhen, why are you here?"

An Ziyu, "I was shopping, and I happened to see this lady's vase. After buying it, I gave money. This lady has backtracked."

When Sun Yingying heard this, she turned her head and looked at Sun Jingrui with unkind eyes.

"Go home and do your homework, don't come here to embarrass yourself."

Sun Jingrui didn't dare to resist, she glared at An Zixuan fiercely, turned around and left unwillingly.

The old man on the side was holding the vase contentedly, with liking in his eyes.

After carefully looking at it for a long time, I handed the business card to An Zixuan with unsatisfied intentions.

"Miss, I specialize in collecting such treasures. If you have any good things in the future, remember to find me. I will buy them at a high price."

An Ziyu accepted the business card, "Mr., if you have anything you want to find, you can find me. I'll help you find it. I only need 20% of the travel expenses."

The old man froze for a moment, "Are you sure you can help me?"

The 20.00% labor cost is actually not expensive, and it can be said to be very cheap.

The housekeeper standing behind the old man was very unhappy, "Master, don't listen to her, what can a little girl understand?"

(End of this chapter)