Chapter 72 The hardships of life

Yan Luo looked at him suspiciously, only to hear the uncle say: "Little girl, you said that the wine bottle sold by Boss Yu was a fake?"

Although she didn't know who Boss Yu was, she still remembered the fake wine bottle.

Nodding, "Yes, it's me."

The uncle said excitedly: "Little girl, you are amazing. Yesterday, the buyer brought people to say that the wine bottle was fake, and beat Boss Yu severely. No, he didn't come to set up a stall today!"

Yan Luo looked at that position, but there was no one there.

Yan Luo smiled helplessly, "I'm telling the truth, it's him who doesn't believe it."

The uncle wanted to say something, but when customers came to the booth, he could only smile apologetically at Yan Luo, and went back to do business.

Yan Luo wanted to leave, but when she saw the customer holding a jade button from the uncle's booth, she couldn't help but stop and look over.

The dirty surface of the jade buckle is not good-looking, but you can still see a circle of auspicious clouds engraved on it, which has a good meaning.

The customer offered a price of 200 yuan, but the uncle disagreed, so after some bargaining, the price was finally set at [-] yuan.

Seeing that the buyer wanted to pay, Yan Luo stepped forward to take the jade buckle, and said to the uncle: "This one, it's better not to sell it."

The uncle was taken aback, and just about to ask why, he remembered what she said about the wine bottle as a fake.

Could it be that this jade button of mine is also a fake?

That's okay, it's only 500 yuan, so you won't be beaten, right?
When the uncle was hesitating, the guest was upset, "Who are you, little girl, the boss and I have already discussed it, why are you making trouble?"

Yan Luo ignored him and just stared at the uncle.

Seeing her serious look, the boss didn't dare to refute, for fear of getting into trouble.

Gritting his teeth, he said to the customer, "I'm sorry, I won't sell this."

Seeing that his attitude was firm and there was no room for change, the guest could only give Yan Luo a look and leave resentfully.

When the guest walked away, the uncle asked cautiously: "Little girl, is this one of mine a fake too?"

Yan Luo shook his head, whispered something in his ear, and left.

After a long time, the uncle came back to his senses until he could no longer see the two of them, and looked at the dirty jade button in his hand in surprise.

After walking away, Shang Yan asked curiously, "What did you tell him?"

Yan Luo smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I just think he's pretty good, remind him not to be cheated."

Shang Yan knew she wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't ask again.

All the way to the antique shop.

The things in the store are indeed much better than the ones outside, and all kinds of antiques are also wiped clean and neatly arranged, making people feel that they are genuine.

Just looking around, Yan Luo was still not satisfied.

A little disheartened.

Seeing that she was serious about her selection, the shopkeeper came over and asked, "What kind of antiques does this young lady want?"

"It's a present for the old man's birthday banquet." He answered concisely.

The shopkeeper nodded knowingly, "I have a new batch here, miss can take a look."

Yan Luo nodded in agreement, and soon, the shop assistants brought out a few items for Yan Luo to choose from.

I have to say that the quality of this antique shop is very high, not to mention the value, at least most of them are genuine, genuine antiques.

Not many were brought up, and Yan Luo looked at them one by one, and they were indeed good things, but they were still far from what she expected.

Seeing that she was not very interested, the store also understood that this customer was not interested, and could not force it.

Eye contact is very important, sometimes the buyer and the goods are destined to see it at first glance, not to mention that antiques are spiritual!

Yan Luo looked around again, and there was indeed nothing she wanted, so she planned to leave, but before her, a woman in coarse linen came in.

The first thing a woman says when she comes in is "Boss, look at how much these things are worth."

Yan Luo was a little interested in her things, so she also stopped and waited to look.

It's really that this woman is too simple, and her face is a little gray, as if she has lost hope in life when she is desperate.

Yan Luo is not a person full of sympathy, but he just wants to hear her story.

Of course, the business banquet would follow her in everything, and she also stood by and watched.

The woman took out a handkerchief from her pocket, opened it carefully, and found eight copper coins inside.

"Boss, do you see this?"

The boss took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. There were some black spots on the copper coins, which were dirty things accumulated over the years, but it did not affect its quality.

After looking at it for a long time, the boss stretched out a palm, "Five thousand, these copper coins of yours are worth at most 5000 yuan, do you want to sell them?"

The woman originally pinned her hopes on these few copper coins. Although she knew that the hope was slim, she still came here to give it a try.

In normal times, 5000 yuan for eight copper coins is really a lot, but now...

Thinking about it, the woman burst into tears.

Seeing her tearing up more and more like a flood, the shopkeeper was a little bit at a loss.

"Hey, don't cry, I didn't lie to you, this is really worth 5000 yuan!"

Hearing what he said, the woman cried even harder.

Yan Luo silently took out the tissue and handed it over, the woman looked at her blankly and took it.

After waiting for a long time, the woman finally stopped crying.

The store owner is also a kind person, so he let her cry in the store without showing any impatient expression.

On the contrary, the woman is a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing to cry so sad in front of the boss and the two children.

The woman put away the copper coins and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Luo.

"Did Auntie encounter any difficulties? Tell me, maybe we can give you some advice."

The woman looked at her embarrassedly and sighed.

Maybe it was really desperate, or maybe it was just looking for someone to talk to, even though the other party was only a teenager.

The store owner was busy, and only the woman and Yan Luo were left in the hall.

The woman pondered for a while before opening her mouth slowly.

"It started last year."

(End of this chapter)

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