Chapter 118 Sold for 15 2
Mr. Jin is over [-] years old and has a strong body. A few years ago, he left everything in the house to his eldest son, and he usually wandered around.I like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings the most. It is said that there are more treasures at home than in the Forbidden City.

This is a rumor that no one has ever seen. Anyway, she can't afford to offend this old man, so Old Madam Bai can only admit it today.

There is an unwritten rule in the circle, if you are wrong and sell something, you can only buy it back at a high price, otherwise it will make people laugh.

That broken hairpin has been on the street stall for more than ten years, and no one cares about it.I didn't expect that I would be wrong sometimes, maybe I was really old, and I had to suffer this loss.

Zhao Bian felt that the old man should be a great person, and the fact that the old lady was so scared was enough to explain everything.Fortunately, I didn't see Qian's eyes open just now, otherwise this thing probably wouldn't be sold.

Walking out of the teahouse, there were already two cars parked at the door.They got into the second car, and the old man got into the first car with the support of the bodyguards. For a person who likes to toss around at such an old age, I have to say that he is quite courageous.

When the car door was about to close, Zhang Bin got in, "Everyone says that those who meet have a share. I brought you here. You don't want to tell me what to order!"

"Is this also a rule?" Zhao Bian asked.

Zhang Bin shook his head in embarrassment, "This is not considered a rule, how can I say it! You can give it or not, after all, I brought you here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to make this fortune.

Just tip me whatever you want, ten yuan or twenty is not too little, and a hundred or ten yuan is not too much. "

"Your appetite is not small." Zhao Bian was not angry but just replied casually.

Gu Beiting thought about many questions, "Have you got your ID card yet?"

Zhao Bian, "No, I didn't take it out of my bag, should I bring your ID card?"

"I brought it." Gu Beiting has the habit of carrying his ID card with him.

Zhao Bian, "Then use yours."

Zhang Bin's eyes are wide open, this little girl is very courageous, 10,000+ is stored in the man's name, so she is not afraid of him taking the money and running away.

I thought so in my heart and didn't say anything in my mouth. After all, this is someone else's business.

Soon the car drove to the nearest CCB. The amount of money withdrawn was relatively large, and it took me an hour to finish it.

Looking at the balance in the passbook, he gave the jade hairpin to the old man with confidence.

Mr. Jin felt that the little girl was very honest, so he said to the bodyguard beside him, "Give her my personal business card."

The bodyguard took it out of his pocket, took out a golden card, and handed it over respectfully.

Zhao Bian took it with both hands, and only Jin and a phone number were written on the card.

"This is my private phone number. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call me. I will find a way to solve it for you within the scope of my ability." After saying this, Mr. Jin turned around and left with the bodyguards , The items bought today are amazing, he wants to go back and appreciate them carefully.

Zhao Bian and Gu Beiting followed behind and sent the old man to the car, and only looked away after the car drove away.

"This old man is not simple." Looking at the postcard in his hand.

Zhang Bin came over to take a look, and said in shock, "It turned out to be Mr. Jin, no wonder there is such a big deal, you guys are really lucky."

"Can you talk?" Zhao Bian was a little annoyed at what the other party said.

(End of this chapter)

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