Chapter 37

Seeing this, Jess smiled and shook his head: "Forget it if you don't sell it, if you change your mind in the future, you can contact me."

After speaking, Jess took out a business card and handed it to Ji Qinglin.

Glancing at the business card, Ji Qinglin asked indifferently, "Do you want any more copper coins?"

Only the name and phone number are on the business card.

It was the first time he had seen such a watery business card.

Nodding, Jace handed the bank card to Ji Qinglin again, and said with a smile: "If you want, just treat it as a friend."

"..."

Looking around Jess's face, Ji Qinglin took the bank card calmly.

This foreigner is a bit incomprehensible to him.

But the money delivered to the door is not earned for nothing.

It's just a copper coin, and it's not a precious antique.

"Let's sign." Pushing the document in front of Jess, Ji Qinglin immediately said: "At this time tomorrow, come and get this bowl."

"Can it be fixed in two days?" Jess was surprised.

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin smiled lightly: "It's not written outside, the technology is top-notch."

"Then I'll wait and see." With a smile, Jess picked up the copper coin and left with Aria.

"The idioms are pretty good."

Ji Qinglin muttered something mockingly, picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl, looked at it, and then put it away in a wooden box on the side.

"I don't like those two foreigners." Looking at Ji Qinglin's actions, Xia Yao frowned and whispered.

Looking up at her, Ji Qinglin shook his head: "I don't like it either."

"I don't like it, why did you sell them the copper coins?" Xia Yao frowned.

In her opinion, if it's someone she doesn't like, let alone selling things, she won't even take a second look.

Smiling, Ji Qinglin packed his things while explaining: "If you don't like it, it doesn't mean you can't sell it. I'm a businessman."

"Besides, copper coins are just trinkets. Once they are sold, they are sold. What was originally worth 1 yuan, is sold to them for [-] yuan. Wouldn't it be nice to trick them?"

"If it is a valuable item, I will definitely not sell it to them."

For this kind of foreigner, he has always just used some rubbish to fool him.

How can you sell something really valuable to these guys from outside?
If you want to sell it, you should also sell it to people in your own country.

As a businessman, this was a principle he had set for himself that he could never break.

"That copper coin is really worthless." After hearing Ji Qinglin's reason, Xia Yao felt a lot better.

She is still vague about the modern concept of money.

Numbers like 1 to [-] had no concept in her mind.

She just knows.

In the past, this copper coin was something I would never take a second look at.

After thinking about it, Xia Yao continued, "If you still want this kind of copper coins, I can help you find more when you go to that street next time."

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows: "You saw a lot today?"

Xia Yao: "Well, quite a lot."

Ji Qinglin: "It's all true?"

Xia Yao: "Well, it's true."

Ji Qinglin: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Xia Yao: "I saw you leaving in such a hurry, I thought you didn't like this thing..."

"..."

Looking at Xia Yao's innocent eyes, Ji Qinglin was speechless for a moment.

Look down on?
How could he not look down on him?

If I can meet a few more people who are taken advantage of, with these few copper coins, I can earn enough money for a car!
At that time, I only thought about going to Lao Zheng's stall, and didn't even take a second look at the stall next to it.

It seems that next time, we can't just focus on Lao Zheng's stall.

Anyway, now that I have identification skills, I am not afraid of being tricked.

Otherwise, like this time, the money for a car would just pass by me. .
"Anyway, if you see it for real next time, be sure to remind me."

Ji Qinglin felt uneasy, and reminded him again.

Xia Yao blinked her phoenix eyes, and said puzzledly: "Listen to the wind bottle, do you want it too?"

"What?" Dazed for a moment, Ji Qinglin's eyes widened again: "Have you seen the real wind bottle?"

"En." Nodding, Xia Yao said in a soft voice, "I saw one, but it's not very well made, and it's not worth much."

Snapped!
Patting his forehead regretfully, Ji Qinglin turned around and said solemnly: "To you, it may not be worth much. But now, it is very valuable."

"How valuable is it?" Xia Yao was puzzled.

Ji Qinglin thought about it carefully, and said, "Probably enough fried chicken for you to eat for several years, the kind you eat every day."

"..."

Feng Mou stared slightly, Xia Yao instantly understood how valuable this thing was.

After pinching her chin and thinking for a moment, she also said solemnly: "If I encounter something similar next time, I will definitely tell you."

"Okay." Nodding without tears, Ji Qinglin picked up the box containing the blue and white porcelain bowl, and said, "Go home first today and repair the bowl."

From the looks of it, what he lost was not as simple as a car when he went to Antique Street this time.

The loss was a sports car worth over one million yuan!

But this thing also pays attention to fate.

From this point of view, it seems that Feng Ping has a fate with his own shortcomings.

It's useless to keep thinking about it.

"Is the store going to close?" Xia Yao glanced at the sun outside and felt that it was still early.

Thinking of the [-] that arrived in the account, Ji Qinglin suddenly said: "I also made money today, let's not open it for now."

"Go home and order a meal of fried chicken. I'll let you eat enough today. Then tomorrow morning, we'll go buy a battery car and an air conditioner."

Seeing Ji Qinglin's words, it was fried chicken, a battery car, and an air conditioner, Xia Yao was a little confused.

She thought about it carefully, then stretched out three fingers, and said, "I, can I have three boxes of fried chicken today?"

"..."

Silently looking at Xia Yao's small eyes with a little expectation, Ji Qinglin hesitated and said, "Where's the rice?"

"Just one box." Xia Yao smiled lightly.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Ji Qinglin nodded: "OK."

Fortunately, it's not another three boxes of rice.

But three boxes of fried chicken and one box of rice, the appetite is already terrifying.

"Let's go."

As Ji Qinglin said, he opened the small door upstairs.

Hearing this, Xia Yao didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly followed.

Although she just ate it yesterday, she has already begun to miss the taste of this fried chicken.

……

After eating fried chicken, Ji Qinglin started to repair the bowl.

Xia Yao sat aside and watched TV quietly.

When the history program was completely over, she let out a long sigh of relief, and then asked curiously, "Can I watch something else?"

"sure."

As Ji Qinglin said, she temporarily put down the work at hand and stepped forward to teach her how to use the remote control.

Xia Yao, who was probably familiar with the buttons on it, urged Ji Qinglin to continue working, and then held the remote control until she drummed it up.

Seeing that her face was tense and serious, Ji Qinglin smiled, and simply took things to the living room to repair.

Xia Yao pressed the remote control for a while, and the TV screen finally stayed on a TV series.

(End of this chapter)

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