Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

"He died early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about?" Before Bai Qian could speak, some passengers who couldn't stand it anymore retorted.

The aunt was completely furious.

He took a deep breath and started to curse at the passengers.

He won't stop until he has scolded the person to death.

"Okay, you fat bitch, you're disturbing my eyes."

The scarred man’s target is Bai Qian.

Don't want to cause unnecessary problems.

As soon as the scarred man opened his mouth, the old lady immediately became obedient, lowering her head and looking submissive, like a quail.

"You can get off the bus, but I've already put in the coins. Who's going to compensate me for the two dollars I lost? I want to go to the antique market." Bai Qian spread her hands.

"Poor bastard." Huang Mao sneered, "Poor bastard, you still want to meddle in other people's business? Who gave you the courage?"

The scarred man looked disdainful and took out a wrinkled red note from his trouser pocket: "Isn't it just money? A taxi from here to the antique market is only 40 yuan, I'll give you 100."

"Can we get off now?"

Huang Mao looked at Bai Qian with a playful look on his face. As long as they got off the car, not only would they be able to control the red money, but also the person.

The boss is still wise.

Sure enough, when Bai Qian saw the red bills, her eyes lit up.

If you really doze off, someone will give you a pillow.

She was just worrying that she couldn't buy a copper coin with the 8 yuan in her hand, when someone came to give her money.

"Okay, okay, get off."

Bai Qian took the red note without hesitation and stood up.

I got off the car in a few steps.

The yellow-haired guys looked at Bai Qian as if she were an idiot.

There are fools every year, but there are especially many this year.

Several people also got out of the car.

Bai Qian stopped when she came to an empty and deserted place.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Bai Qian twisted her wrist and then her ankle.

Everyone surrounded Bai Qian, staring at her like fish on a chopping board.

He ignored Bai Qian and continued chatting on his own.

"Boss, how about selling her to a place like that?"

"I think it's OK. She's a little fat, but she's young and pretty, and many customers like her."

"Hahaha, let me try it first." Scarface grabbed Bai Qian with a grim smile.

The next second, there was a click.

It was the sound of a dislocated wrist.

What followed was Scarface's scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Skin her for me!"

Scarface covered his wrist with his hand, his face distorted.

Everyone rushed forward roaring, vowing to beat Bai Qian until she was half paralyzed.

As a result, Bai Qian attacked with lightning speed, and with a few crackling sounds, she knocked down a group of people in no time.

Looking at his accomplice howling on the ground, Scarface was so shocked that his pupils trembled.

Expert. This is actually an expert.

"withdraw!"

In the blink of an eye, several people limped away, supporting each other.

It felt like there was a wolf chasing me.

The evil wolf Bai Qian clapped her hands, slowly straightened her clothes, walked to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the antique market.

As the name suggests, the antique market is a place where ancient things, antiques, cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, etc. are bought and sold.

Some things may look inconspicuous and tattered, but once they are confirmed to be authentic, their value will skyrocket.

Some of the very old ones are even priceless, worth billions.

Of course, it is almost impossible to find genuine items on street stalls. You may find them in antique shops, but the prices are very high.

Bai Qian touched the only 68 yuan in her pocket and decided to pick up a bargain at a street stall.

Nearly a hundred years of fast travel have allowed her to accumulate enough capital, and a wealth of knowledge on antique identification has been sealed in her brain.

In such a huge street market, as long as there is even one authentic item.

It will definitely not escape her eyes.