Chapter 183 Meeting at the Trade Fair (1)

When Lin Jiahui received the news of the accident at her brother's house, she couldn't help crying.

Even though Song Xiaoxiao didn't like her uncle and aunt's relative, she couldn't just sit back and watch her mother feel so sad.

Lin Jiahui told the whole story.

The second aunt's greedy nature, one day she harbored evil thoughts about the only limousine that came to the village.

In the dead of night, when people wanted to smash the glass to get something, the glass smasher was caught.

It is said that this group of people are nobles who even the village head would nod and bow and talk in a low voice.

The second aunt's family owed a huge sum of millions, and she had to pay it back within 3 months, otherwise she would be put in jail.

A commoner can beat a wealthy family, and the second aunt's debt is solid.

The uncle told Lin Jiahui about this, hoping that she could get some money out.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help frowning when she heard this. Although she had a special way of picking up leaks, her family's huge debt hadn't been paid off yet, and now she had to share with such relatives.

Afterwards, Song Xiaoxiao asked Dugumo to go to the antique market.

Today's Tang and Song Street is a bit too lively, the endless stream of people, mixed with these masters who are either rich or expensive.

"Brother, today is a big day, so lively."

Song Xiaoxiao asked.

"If you didn't say you were coming, I almost forgot about it. There seems to be some kind of trade fair going on today. If you like it, we'll join in the fun."

Dugu Mo replied with a smile, and began to lead the way.

Dugumo knew a lot, Song Xiaoxiao thought so, but didn't say it, and naturally followed behind Dugumo.

Arriving at a small courtyard that was not conspicuous, Dugumo knocked on the door and whispered something in the ear of the visitor.

The man put on a smiling face and led Dugumo and Song Xiaoxiao in.

Song Xiaoxiao looked around, there were quite a few people, but no one was familiar with them.

Dugumo took a step back, level with Song Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sure we'll meet a lot of people in this transaction, and there are several other activities that are auctions. I also came here with my family to play once. This time we just happened to catch up with this fair, and today is the second one. Days, for three days, if you come across something you like at the venue, you can tell Big Brother."

After entering a narrow door, the inside is very bright and spacious, and the furniture is also made of high-quality carved pear wood, which is priceless.

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes brightened a lot, as if looking at the decorations, they were all glowing.

Song Xiaoxiao looked around and saw Cao De, the owner of Wanbaolou, and his old friend Lao Wan.

The two of them were obviously whispering to a few other people who were dressed in imposing and rich clothes.

Song Xiaoxiao took a glance, then turned away, and continued to search for the treasures in the room.

"Cough cough, everyone be quiet." An angry voice reached Song Xiaoxiao's ears.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at the place where the sound came from. There was a square step one foot high and about one meter wide. Standing on it was a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and plain clothes, with occasional white hair.

"This Song's trade fair has been held for many sessions, everyone must be very clear, I will not talk about some rules and procedures, and directly enter the trading session."

All the guests in the hall sat on chairs, about a hundred of them, Song Xiaoxiao sat beside Dugumo, silently watching.

The shining plum blossom porcelain vase, with azure glaze slightly reddish, with large grains on the glaze surface, is a rare Northern Song official kiln product.

In the end, it was bought by a middle-aged man in plain clothes.

 Huh huh~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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