The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 209 Anything that doesn't rust is a fake!

The stall owner was shocked when he saw Fang Zongtang like this.

"What are you doing?"

She pointed at the stall owner angrily: "The pile of rust bumps I bought from you last time caused me to be scolded by my father and he wouldn't let me go out for more than a week. The pile of junk is sold to scrap iron collectors." No one wants it. You made me lose my life~"

The stall owner hurriedly explained: "That's because they don't know the goods. The ones I had last time were all treasures among treasures. I wouldn't sell them to ordinary people."

She sneered in her heart and immediately retorted.

"Don't my father and my father's friends know what they're selling? It's obviously your fault."

The stall owner quickly added: "My antiques are serious. I'm going to lie to you. I'm going to be struck by lightning!" After saying this, he immediately raised a gesture of swearing.

"If those things weren't ancient relics, I would dare to chop off my head and kick it as a ball!"

She's relented~
"Really?"

The stall owner took a look at her, and immediately said, "I lied to you to hit you with a thunderbolt~"

She is so soft-hearted~
"Okay, I will believe you just once. If you dare to lie to me next time, I will find someone to smash your place!"

The stall owner swept around the two mutton fat jade bracelets in her hand, calling Fang Zongtang a fool in his heart.

He was coaxed by a few words.

This woman, at first glance, is a fool with a lot of money, and she also plays with antiques like others.

You deserve to be cheated by him!
"Sister, take a look, I have new things here. They are all from the Tang Dynasty. The prices are absolutely cheap and the goods are good."

Alas, who told her to be soft-hearted?

"Okay, let me take a look. If it's not good, I don't want it!"

The stall owner's eyes flashed and he immediately complained to Fang Zongtang.

"Thank you so much. Last time you bought those things from me so that I could have money to treat my old mother. This time if you like anything from me, I will definitely give it to you at the cheapest price!"

It won't work if she doesn't have a soft heart!

"Why is it something so black? It can't be a stone dug from the riverside, right?" She looked disgusted. She was about to stretch out her hand and pull it twice, but then retracted her hand.

"It's too dirty~"

"Don't don't."

She stood up and turned around without hesitation.

The stall owner quickly walked around in front of her and stopped her with his hand.

"Look carefully, my place is full of antiques. It is the cheapest in the whole small garden. After passing this village, there is no such shop!"

She asked the stall owner to hesitate again!

The stall owner hurriedly clasped his hands together: "Sister, please, my mother has been ill again these two days, and she is really short of money to buy medicine. Otherwise, I will definitely not sell my ancestral treasure, please do me a favor, then Let's see?"

She must believe it!
"Really?"

The stall owner hurriedly promised with a serious face: "Really, if I tell lies, I will never see my mother again."

Fool, his mother has been dead for more than 30 years, and he has completely forgotten what she looked like.

She thought for a while with sympathy: "Okay, I will trust you again."

This woman was so easy to deceive, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Sister, I don't treat you as an outsider. To tell you the truth, the Tang Dynasty was more than 1000 years ago. As long as it is stored for a few years, it will rust, let alone something that is more than 1000 years old. I will tell you secretly Tell me, don’t tell anyone else!”

This makes it very clear that she is not treated as an outsider.

She has to cooperate.

He quickly lowered his voice and said, "Say it."

The stall owner looked around like a thief, and said in a low voice: "In the whole Xiaoliyuan, only I sell real products, and the others are fake."

There was amusement in her eyes, but her face was serious and she asked, "Really or not? Just because your things are rusty?"

The stall owner said seriously: "Yes, anything that doesn't rust is fake!"

　Chapter [-] is coming, go ahead!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)