You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The old man and the old lady were talking at the same time.

Listening to the old man and the old lady talking at the same time, the young woman rolled her eyes impatiently.

"The new owner of this house will come to take over the house in a week. Where else can we put this thing?"

The old lady who spoke first had a permed head of curly hair and said with a stern face: "Old Tang said that this was given to him by his father and he has been keeping it. It stands to reason that this should be given to your husband, but he is gone now. You keep it and leave it to Xingxing when he grows up!"

"That's right, leave it to Xingxing!"

"This is the last thought left by grandpa. Xingxing will definitely keep it well!"

Several old men and old ladies immediately agreed.

The young woman was furious when she heard this. She saw her father-in-law put this snuff bottle under his nose every day. It was a very personal item. Even if the person was not dead, she would find it dirty, and even more unlucky if the person died!

When she thought about leaving this thing to her son, she would never do it!

"Xingxing doesn't need this thing, and neither do I. Since you don't agree with me selling it, whoever is willing to keep it can take it!"

Hearing this, Su An's face changed slightly.

If this was taken away by these old men and women, how could he pick up the bargain? !

Just when he was worried and was about to speak, the group of old men and women with loud voices suddenly stopped talking and silently stepped back a few steps.

"Xiao Zhao, this is your family's thing, how can we take it, you should keep it for yourself."

"Yes, it's not appropriate for us to take it..."

The young woman snorted coldly: "It's not appropriate, what's not appropriate? A few acres of land can be collected, but this thing can't be collected?"

The old people were silent.

The land is useful, but this thing is useless.

Moreover, when people die here, all their things are either burned or buried together. Leaving them is unlucky and unlucky.

Especially this little thing, which is used by Old Tang every day, they really don't want to accept it.

The young woman knew what these people were thinking, and continued: "Either you take it, or sell it to this little brother, you choose, if you can't take it, don't bother me here!"

The old man and the old lady looked at each other, no one was willing to take it, but they felt that the young woman had lost their face, and they accused unwillingly: "This thing should have been buried with Old Tang. You came back to deal with the funeral, but you can't do this little thing well. Xiao Tang made so much money, and in the end it all fell on you!"

The young woman didn't tolerate them, and said: "If you think it's not done well, then you take this thing with you, dig up the grave and throw it in!"

"It's disrespectful, it's really disrespectful!"

The old lady's face changed, and she left cursing.

As soon as she left, the other old men and women followed her.

Seeing this, Su An breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these people did not know the value of the snuff bottle and despised it because it was something used by a dead person, otherwise he would have no chance of getting this snuff bottle!

Seeing the old people who were in the way leave, the young woman became more bold and said with a smile: "Little handsome man, you can take this thing, no need to pay, I wonder if you have time tonight?"

Su An pretended not to understand: "You still have to pay, you give me a price."

The young woman said coquettishly: "I said no money, why are you so stubborn? I don't like stubborn men. Men still have to play some tricks to please women, what do you think?"

"Business is business, I like to pay for goods, I'll give you two hundred for this little thing, how about it?"

"I said no money!"

"At most two hundred and fifty, no more!"

Young woman: "..."

She raised her hand to support her forehead, a strong sense of powerlessness surged in her heart, and waved her hand weakly: "Two hundred, two hundred and fifty sounds like an insult."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you now, remember to check it!"

Su An quickly agreed, moved his fingers, and transferred two hundred.

Seeing that Wei Xin received the two hundred transfer, the young woman felt a strong sense of frustration.

My figure and appearance are not as good as the things used by the dead? ?

Does this guy really not understand, or is he pretending not to understand? !

While she was struggling, Su An had already moved the waste into the car swiftly, neatly stacked it, and was ready to leave.

When she looked up, Su An just drove away.

"Leaving so fast? Am I really old and unattractive?"

The young woman's self-confidence was greatly frustrated.

...

[Fuck, does Su really not understand, or is he pretending not to understand? ]

[I don't know, maybe he was full last night. Although the young woman is young and beautiful, the demand for that must be high, and most people can't bear it! ]

[Brother is very experienced, have you ever experienced

? ]

[You all have your focus wrong. Brother Su spent 200 yuan to buy something that a dead person used. That thing must be unusual. Maybe it's a leak! ]

[It's very likely that Brother Su won't show his eagle until he sees the rabbit! ]

New fans are still teasing Su An, while netizens who often watch Su An's live broadcast, especially those old fans, have guessed in their hearts.

With the discussion of the barrage of netizens, more and more people noticed something wrong.

When Su An was driving, in order to avoid a dull moment, he would always look at the barrage and exchange a few words with the netizens.

This time was just like usual.

He casually glanced at the barrage and found that a long barrage was being refreshed in the live broadcast, which immediately caught his attention.

[Mr. Su, I am a snuff bottle collector. I like the snuff bottles you collect very much. I live in Qingjiang City. Do you think we can meet offline to discuss the price of the snuff bottles? ]

Barrage to buy.

Su An has heard a lot of such words.

He even sold several of them through live broadcast bullet screen.

But he just took a look and didn't take it seriously.

Because.

Most of these bullet screens are just for fun.

Most of those who really want to buy are crazy about sending gifts to attract attention, and most of those who send bullet screens are just on impulse.

And even if they really want to buy, Su An is unwilling to take the initiative to deal with them, mainly because it is troublesome. This snuff bottle is not worth much. He can ask Zhao Jianbo and others to help buy it. There is no need to contact strangers.

So Su An ignored this bullet screen.

He took out his mobile phone and started searching for large scrap collection stations on the way back to the city.

This time he bought a lot of scrap, filled a large car, and planned to sell it on the way back, so as to save another trip.

Soon.

According to the route, he found a large scrap collection station 20 kilometers away from the return journey.

After determining the destination, Su An started.

It took about ten minutes.

He received a call from the staff of the program.

"Mr. Su, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

A call from the program team?

Su An thought that they were discussing the placement of advertisements in his live broadcast room, so he said, "Let's discuss the advertisements after I go off the air. I have something else to do now."

The staff on the other end immediately said, "Mr. Su, it's not about the advertisements. It's like this. The director's friend just found us and said that he is very interested in the snuff bottle you just bought. He wants to meet you offline to discuss the purchase of the snuff bottle."