Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

After watching Chen Yang shout out 2000 yuan, he took the money from Fang Ziwei's hand. It was a wad of money, at least four to five thousand.

Mr. Luo lowered his head and thought about it. It seemed that this boy was bound to win the shoehorn today.No, such a good thing must not be bought by this boy. Thinking of this, Mr. Luo gritted his teeth and said, "6000 yuan!"

"Oh my god, Mr. Luo has offered 6000 yuan!"

"I really didn't expect that a shoehorn turned out to be an antique. Lao Wang made a profit, made a profit!"

"I saw this shoehorn in front of Lao Wang's stall a few days ago. I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it!"

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Everyone was talking around. After Master Luo finished calling out the price, he looked at Chen Yang with a smile on his face.Chen Yang frowned and looked at the money in his hand with an expression of reluctance.

Fang Ziwei looked around and then at Chen Yang, knowing that it was time to perform by herself.So he approached Chen Yang, with a worried expression on his face, took Chen Yang's arm and whispered, "Brother, we don't have that much money, why don't we leave first?"

Chen Yang pursed his lips, looked at Fang Ziwei, and then at the shoehorn in the stall owner's hand, "Xiaowei, do we only have so much money?"

Fang Ziwei nodded, and Chen Yang sighed helplessly, "What a pity, such a good thing..." Chen Yang handed the money to Fang Ziwei, and shook his head helplessly, indicating that he gave up.

Chen Yang turned around, and Fang Ziwei lowered her head and put the money in her bag.Mr. Luo laughed loudly at this time, pointed at Chen Yang and said proudly, "Boy, I will teach you a lesson today. In the territory of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, power depends on power, not just picking up the mistakes you want!"

"Remember it!"

After hearing what Mr. Luo said, Fang Ziwei was unhappy. She glared at Mr. Luo, rolled her eyes a few times, took out the money she was going to put in her bag, and waved it in front of the stall owner.

"Boss, I have 6000 yuan here," Fang Ziwei said with her eyes widened. "This big brother just said [-] yuan to buy your shoehorn, which is unfounded! Now that I have cash in my hand, he will In a word, you decide for yourself!”

Fang Ziwei's words made the stall owner Lao Wang shaken.Everyone around here knows Master Luo's character. Although he has shouted for 6000 yuan now, what if he doesn't give himself so much money?In that case, it would be better to sell it to this young man and woman, after all, they are holding cash.

"Master Luo, look at this..." The stall owner, Lao Wang, looked at Master Luo in embarrassment.

"What, Lao Wang, you don't believe me?" Mr. Luo stared at Lao Wang with his eyes wide.

"No..." Lao Wang waved his hands repeatedly. At this time, Fang Ziwei rolled her eyes at Mr. Luo and said, "Boss, take a look at his appearance for yourself. When we leave, if he doesn't give you money, will you pay for it?" Already?"

"It's better to just sell it to me now!"

After hearing what Fang Ziwei said, Mr. Luo was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.What Fang Ziwei said was exactly what Mr. Luo was thinking, waiting to fool Chen Yang away, he would just give Lao Wang some money, and the things would be in his hands, but now he was directly exposed by Fang Ziwei.

"You little girl, how can you talk?" Mr. Luo pointed at Fang Ziwei and shouted, "Why do you say I won't give you money!"

Fang Ziwei didn't show any weakness, she pinched her waist with both hands, looked at Mr. Luo and shouted, "If you have the ability, take out the money!"

"We have real money here. Just because of your words, we want to give things away. Why? You are asking everyone to comment. Do I make sense?"

Chen Yang looked at Fang Ziwei with a smile. This little girl acted really well.According to this development, what kind of medicine machine company will she be asked to do in the future? How great would it be if she directly applies for the Chinese Drama!

After listening to what Fang Ziwei said, the onlookers also talked about it.The stall owner Lao Wang looked at Mr. Luo and said, "Master Luo, I have cash, so what I said makes sense. How about you..."

"Okay!" Mr. Luo made a flash of his hand. Now he was being held up by Chen Yang. With so many people watching, he probably wouldn't be able to do it if he didn't take out the money.Mr. Luo sent a man to go to his shop and inform him.

Not long after, a fat woman came over in a hurry with a bulging bag in her hand, "Why are you in such a hurry for money?"

"Give it to me first, and I'll tell you later!" Mr. Luo took the bag, opened it and showed it, "How about it, it'll be fine this time!"

As Mr. Luo spoke, he handed the money in the bag to the stall owner Lao Wang. Lao Wang smiled and put the shoehorn in Mr. Luo's hand, with a happy smile on his face.

"Okay, I gave you all the money, let's go." Chen Yang sighed, pulled Fang Ziwei and said, "Hey, bad luck, I missed a treasure, what a pity!"

Chen Yang left with Fang Ziwei, and everyone surrounded Mr. Luo, saying flattering words.Mr. Luo was also very happy. He really didn't expect that he actually picked up Puyi's things. If he sells them in the future, he will make double the profit.

Mr. Luo didn't even return home. He went straight to an antique expert with a shoehorn in his pocket, firstly to show off, and secondly to open his eyes.

"Lao Luo, what are you talking about?" Baoyu Duoxing, the boss, looked at the shoehorn on the table. Hearing what Mr. Luo said, he was shocked, "You spent 6000 yuan to buy a shoehorn?"

Is this guy out of his mind? He spends 6000 yuan to sell a shoehorn to show off to himself?What's there to show off? Does it show that he is richer than me?Isn’t this being taken advantage of?

"This is no ordinary shoehorn," Mr. Luo curled his lips, "Boss Xing, you have to be careful!"

He's just a shoehorn, can he still see the flowers?Out of dignity, Boss Xing picked it up and looked at it carefully, then shook his head, "Lao Luo, I really didn't see it. Why don't you tell me?"

Mr. Luo slowly put down the tea cup and told Boss Xing exactly what Chen Yang said, "How about this? This is the shoehorn that Pu Yi used!"

"Hahaha!" After hearing this, Boss Xing laughed so hard that he lay down on the table. Half a minute later, he smiled and pointed at Mr. Luo, "Lao Luo, haha..."

"Ouch, you're teasing me to death, haha!" Boss Xing couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Boss Xing waved his hand slightly and suppressed a smile, "Lao Luo, let's not care about the truth or the lie. Think about it, Puyi is also an emperor after all. Does he have to wear his own shoes?"

"Yes, after the Qing Dynasty fell, Puyi often wore western clothes. So is it necessary to get a shoehorn and engrave his name on it? Hahaha!"

Mr. Luo frowned and thought for a moment, yes!Why didn't I think of any emperor who would engrave his name on a shoehorn?

"Then the peony above, hy..." Mr. Luo frowned, still thinking about what Chen Yang said.

Boss Xing waved his hand, "Lanjiang City, the city flower is the peony, and there happens to be a Hongyun copper products factory in Lanjiang. Hongyun, the abbreviation is also hy!"

"I'll fuck his grandma!" Mr. Luo slapped the table hard, his face turned livid, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Haha!" On the way back to Jiangcheng, Chen Yang told Boss Song how to deal with Mr. Luo. After hearing this, Boss Song laughed and slapped the steering wheel.

"You're a real loser, Puyi's shoehorn, haha!"