Reborn genius hexagram girl

Chapter 18 God-like teammates
Qian Xihong was taken aback for a moment, and then he seriously looked at the person in front of him, or rather, the backpack behind her. That bag didn't look very big, and it could only hold two antiques at most. Besides, what she said Not without reason.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After Su Jijun has been the CEO for so many years, it is impossible not to have some collections. Now is the time to spend money...

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Xihong smiled suddenly, "Look at what you said, is my old Qian such a person? Originally, if these colorful dragon and phoenix bowls were a pair, I would definitely give you a good price. Now Well."

"Forget it, just treat it as a good deal from me, and I won't reduce the discounted price for you, 60, what do you think?"

Su Jiuyu's eyes lit up, showing just the right amount of surprise and gratitude, "Then thank you, Boss Qian, next time I have something, I will definitely come back to your place."

"Hahaha, easy to talk about..."

After going out the door, she could still hear the implied reminder behind her. Su Jiuyu looked at the check in her hand which was worth [-] more than before, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of evil. Whoever knows how to use business methods depends on who has used them before. The old fox still wanted to steal her money, but there was no way!

Very good, a total of 160 million, not much, but it can solve her urgent needs.

After receiving the money, Su Jiuyu was not in a hurry to go home. Without further ado, she carried her empty backpack and went back to the antique stall in front again.

She looked at it casually with her sky eyes, and soon found that the few things she had just looked at were still there. She breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to one of the stalls, picked up a large plate of blue and white folded branches, and looked at it casually, "Boss, How much is it?"

The peddler who was about to doze off was overjoyed when he heard the voice asking for the price, and immediately opened his throat and boasted, "You have a good eye, this is a blue and white broken branch dish from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. You know, it was the Ming Dynasty The first peak in porcelain production." Halfway through the boast, he suddenly caught sight of the person in front of him, stared at the person in front of him, and almost shocked himself again!
"why is it you again?"

Isn't this person the little girl who asked him before, where to buy antiques at a fair price? !

Su Jiuyu shook the blue and white platter with folded branches in his hand funny, and said casually, "It's me, I met the boss again, please tell me the price?"

The peddler turned his eyes and looked at the shrunken bag behind her. Thinking of what happened before, he suddenly smiled so hard that he was a rich man!
He rubbed his hands and said, "Ahem, little girl, since it is the first peak of porcelain production in the Ming Dynasty, its historical value must not be higher than average. Ten thousand!"

The corner of Su Jiuyu's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to tell the person in front of her that you wrote the big characters "I'm just cheating on you" in both physiognomy and psychology. She pouted, she saw Is it so easy to deceive?

Just as he was about to speak, a mocking voice suddenly came from behind him!
"Hey, isn't this Su Jiuyu?"

With an overly familiar tone, she turned around and saw Sun Jiani walking over with a sarcastic expression on her face.

Sun Jiani was unprepared and bumped directly into Su Jiuyu's right cheek covered with burn marks. She was taken aback and gasped. The ones with disfigured faces are probably Yuxin and senior Mingze.

Seeing it for real now, the impact can be imagined!

All of a sudden, he felt better, and even the suffocation he had suffered during the trip two days ago was gone, and he even smiled strangely, "Just now I heard that there is a disfigured person here to pawn antiques, I was wondering if it could be you, but I didn't expect it to happen to me."

Saying that, Sun Jiani glanced contemptuously at the broken plate in her hand again, "Oh, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to be an antique at home, and you want to buy a counterfeit as a facade? Unfortunately, a counterfeit is a counterfeit, just No matter how it looks, a fake can’t become real.”

The peddler was not happy, "I said this little girl, you are wrong, how can you say that I am a fake?"

Sun Jiani smiled triumphantly, pointed at Su Jiuyu with an arrogant expression, "Isn't it a fake? Don't be kidding, here, the lady in front of you is the famous Miss Su family. Now the poor have to sell their cars and use them as antiques to subsidize their families." Yes, and you still owe a lot of foreign debt, you say you are not a fake, can she afford it?"

The peddler choked and felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. The words he had prepared drowned in his stomach at the moment, and he cursed secretly. He thought he was a rich man, but he turned out to be a pauper.

It's not that he didn't think about the identity of the little girl in front of him. After all, there were so many people discussing on the street just now, and there were always a few insiders. The money is real!

Who would have thought that there would be such a thing, after a long time of making it, they just became antiques, and wanted to buy a few fakes back as a prestige?
The peddler froze immediately, and asked unwillingly, "Is your car really sold?"

Su Jiuyu nodded, and replied with a sincere face, "Sold."

"I have to sell the antiques as a last resort?"

"Well, lack of money." Lack of money is also lack of investment.

The peddler lost his energy, and waved his hands with a look of unrequited love, "That's all right, all right, you can take the 100 yuan if you want it, and now you still have to pay this price for handicrafts, and the travel expenses are free."

Anyway, he collected this thing for 50 yuan in the countryside.

Su Jiuyu's face was calm from the beginning to the end, but when he heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately took out 100 yuan, "Here."

Suddenly, she smiled meaningfully at Sun Jiani. Sun Jiani was puzzled and rubbed her arms. Could it be that she was burned once, not only disfigured her face, but also burned her brain?　
No one saw it. When the blue and white folded branches were put into the backpack, Su Jiuyu smiled deeply, and patted her backpack dearly. She was right. Of course, this was not from Ming Xuande period, but from Ming Yongle. Period blue and white porcelain.

It can't compare to the sky-high price of Yuan blue and white, the price is not high, but two or three million yuan is very easy to sell!
(End of this chapter)