Chapter 72: Holding back a bad stomach and taking revenge on my little mother
Li asked Bao Zhuo to meet at a Starbucks on Riverside Street.
When Bao Zhan rushed over, Li Xuan had already poured two cups of coffee.
Before Bao Zhen's ass sat on the chair, Li Xuan got up, grabbed him and walked out the door.
Bao Zhuan was sweaty, and he didn't even drink a sip of water, so he dragged Li Xuan to the nearby antique city.
There is the largest antique market in the city on Riverside Street.
It's no different from other antique markets, and the real and fake are sold.
As for whether you can find good things, it depends on whether the buyer knows the goods.
If you are lucky, it is not impossible to find good things and make a fortune, and it is not impossible for you to go bankrupt with bad luck.
Bao Zhan didn't understand why Li Xuan brought him to this kind of place, and asked curiously: "After only a few days of going out, why did you study antiques again?" If you really want to buy antiques, find my dad and let him bring you, no one is more professional than him......"
"Buy a fart!" Li Xuan interrupted and stopped in front of a stall.
She pointed to a white Guanyin statue not far away, and asked the stall owner, "What is this?" ”
When the stall owner saw that Li Xuan was a layman, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he brought the statue of Guanyin to Li Xuan, praised Haikou and said: "Little girl, you really have vision, this statue is the Qing Dynasty left over from the son Guanyin, you see its base, there is also an official kiln ......"
Li Xuancai lazily listened to his nonsense, and interrupted: "I don't care what dynasty it is, just send the son Guanyin." ”
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was stunned.
Even Bao Zhan, who was standing on the side, asked blankly, "Why did you buy this?" ”
Li Xuan smiled secretly: "Of course it's for my little mother?" My mom has a birthday tomorrow, and I'm a 'daughter', so I have to surprise her, right? ”
When Bao Zhan heard this, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Speaking of Li Xuan, are you playing too ruthlessly?" The fact that your little mother can't give birth to a child is known to everyone in the circle. It doesn't matter if you give her this thing, you don't know if your dad will break your legs? ”
Li Xuan snorted lightly: "It's just right to interrupt, I'm worried that I can't find a chance to break off the father-daughter relationship with him." ”
knew that what Li Xuan said was angry, and Bao Zhan was too lazy to persuade him.
Li Xuan turned around and asked the stall owner, "Boss, how much?" ”
The stall owner opened his mouth and offered: "180,000." ”
Li Xuan sneered, pointed to the bag seal behind him, and said to the stall owner, "Do you know what his father does?" Mayor Baoda, have you heard of it? ”
The stall owner looked disdainful, obviously not believing Li Xuan's words, and waved his hand and said: "I have a small business, and I don't want to be a mayor or not." ”
Li Xuan leaned over with a smile and said, "180,000 is still a small book?" Let me tell you, Mayor Bao is from a history background. Why don't I call Uncle Bao and ask me to come over and personally help me inspect the goods? ”
The stall owner was stunned by Li Juan's bluffing, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, but he didn't plan to continue to entangle with Li Juan, so he lowered his face and said, "Then you give a price, I'll sell it to you." ”
Li Xuan smiled confidently and said, "500!" ”
"You're kidding me, aren't you?!" The stall owner choked.
"Don't sell it, I'll go to the next one."
After speaking, Li Xuan made a gesture to leave.
The stall owner gritted his teeth, shouted to Li Xuan, and said, "Okay, 500 is 500, you can take it." ”
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