Village: the strongest little medicine king

Chapter 20 I have to burn incense too

Chapter 20 I have to burn incense too
Chapter 20 I have to burn incense too
Sun Xiaoxiao was a little anxious at this time, "Yunlong, this broken earthen jar is not worth so much money at all!"

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, Boss Qian and I hit it off right away!"

Zhang Yunlong smiled, and then gave Sun Xiaoxiao a wink.

"Little brother, these things on my stall are also good. If you like them, I'll give you a package price directly."

Fatty Qian said with a smile at this time: "You take all the 1 yuan."

Sun Xiaoxiao was taken aback, "What? These cost [-] yuan, and they are all rags."

"Xiaoxiao, I know it well."

Zhang Yunlong said something in a low voice, and then looked at Fatty Qian.

"Brother Qian, since you have said so, I will clean up everything for you. It is not easy for you to set up a stall. I bought it for 1 yuan. You should go back and rest early."

"Oh, good! Good! Sure enough, my little brother was right! Good man! Good man!"

Fatty Qian was overjoyed.

He hasn't spent a total of 1000 yuan on these junk goods.

This young man is still too naive!
Fatty Qian was packing his things while talking.

And Zhang Yunlong also paid the money readily.

Sun Xiaoxiao still wanted to persuade her to say something more, but seeing Zhang Yunlong's expression, she immediately swallowed back the words that just came to her lips.

After packing these things.

Zhang Yunlong took Sun Xiaoxiao and started strolling in the street.

Anyway, it was still early, and when we were shopping in the evening, I happened to have a romantic dinner with Xiaoxiao to enhance our relationship.

And Fatty Qian sold out his things, and he was going to pack up and go home.

"Fatty Qian, why is there nothing on your stall? Don't tell me you're sold out!"

At this time, Li Ma Gan'er came back from the toilet, and was stunned when he saw Fatty Qian's empty stall.

"That's not good!"

Fatty Qian became proud.

"There is no way, if one's luck comes, nothing can stop it!"

"Originally, I wanted to be your companion here, but who would have thought that the young man in the morning thought he was lucky, so he decided that all the goods here are good, and he insisted on making a round for me!"

Fatty Qian pretended to sigh and said, "You know, I gave him a friendly price for the earthen jar, and it was sold for 5 yuan!"

"I'll give him all the rest of the 1 yuan."

Seeing Fatty Qian's mean look, Li Ma Gan'er really wanted to slap him.

"Oh! There's no other way. Who let us get to know each other anyway? We're half friends."

Fatty Qian looked terrified, and he was not in a hurry to pack his things.

"You are awesome, you are lucky, let's go!"

Li Ma Gan'er felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Fatty Qian was very lucky to meet such a big guy again.

But just after he finished speaking, his body froze and his expression froze.

"Fatty Qian. Who did you say bought your things just now? That kid in the morning?"

Fatty Qian nodded, "Yes!"

"Hey, Boss Qian, why do you still remember what happened in the morning? The inkstone that I bought for 3000 yuan can be sold for 150 million yuan!"

Li Ma Gan'er said in a strange way: "I think that kid is quite evil. You said, he spent [-] yuan to buy your broken earthen jar this time. Could it be that the broken earthen jar is real?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Fatty Qian immediately waved his hand and said, "I've seen that earthen jar, Li Maganer, if others don't understand me, don't you understand me?"

"I got punched once, but I can still get punched every time!"

"Haha! I hope Boss Qian won't miss you!"

Li Ma Gan'er didn't bother to argue with him, so he said something with a smile.

But I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, the eyes of walking in the morning are not small!
"Hey! I said Lao Li, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? If you don't believe me!"

Seeing Li Ma's appearance, Fatty Qian suddenly became unhappy.

Li Ma Gan'er sighed, "It's not that I don't believe you, Boss Qian, you weren't just this morning."

"It was morning, now it's afternoon, can it be the same!"

Fatty Qian was a little anxious, "Let me tell you this, if one of the things that kid took away is true, I'll eat shit on the spot!"

"Ahaha, Boss Qian won't, won't, ha!"

Li Ma Gan'er saw that Fatty Qian was impatient, so he hurriedly yelled.

"That's fine, I won't tell you for now, I have to go back and get in touch to get something, maybe tomorrow or when that kid will come again, we have to prepare things for the God of Wealth in advance!"

Fatty Qian said very proudly.

And just as he was packing his things, suddenly a Mercedes-Benz business parked outside the antique street.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful girl in her 20s got out of the car.

She rushed straight towards Fatty Qian.

"Fatty! Don't go!"

As soon as he entered the street, the beautiful girl yelled at Fatty Qian.

Li Ma Gan'er next to him couldn't help but laugh, "Fatty Qian, you are messing with other girls again, making people so angry."

"Go away, I, Fatty Qian, am not that kind of person, and besides, my stalls are all genuine, innocent and innocent."

At this time, the little girl had already run over.

Panting, she pulled Fatty Qian and asked: "In the morning, there was a waste collector who went to our door to pick up waste. I accidentally caught my grandfather's favorite Sui Dynasty earthen pot in the waste. I asked all the way to collect waste. The trash gave you this thing, is the earthen jar still there?"

"Watt, crock pot?"

Fatty Qian and Li Maganer looked at each other.

A bad premonition rushed to my heart.

"Yeah, so, help me find it quickly, and I'll buy it back for you at ten times the price!"

The little girl said anxiously, "No, no, I'll give you twenty times the price!"

"Little girl, I have already sold that earthen pot, I bought it for 5 yuan"

Fatty Qian said with some embarrassment.

He can take it.

"What? You sold it?"

The little girl's face froze, and her delicate pretty face instantly turned pale.

"Boss Qian, you really belonged to me. You fooled me into leaving a bunch of junk."

Li Ma Gan'er also said enviously at this time.

Although the girl said she bought it back at twenty times the price, it was actually not much, and it was much worse than fifty thousand.

"Actually, the main reason is that the young man is too arrogant and always thinks he has good luck."

Fatty Qian said very modestly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his smile, "I just made up a life experience for that crock pot, and he believed it. It's 5 yuan, and there's no need to bargain."

Li Ma Gan'er was really envious, "I have to burn incense when I go back, and let the Buddha bless me."

"Oh! What do you know! That earthen jar really has a history! When I was packing things for grandpa, I accidentally caught it in a pile of broken plates, and threw it to the trash collector!"

The little girl said angrily: "Before someone offered 300 million and my grandfather was not willing to sell it, you know that!"

what!
300 million!
Fatty Qian's eyes darkened, and he squatted on the ground.
(End of this chapter)

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