Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 505
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The man took the incense burner in his hand, and began to regret again, "This must be an antique, I'd better get it appraised by the antique shop first, otherwise, I will lose money."

"Well, if the appraisal is not an antique, I will give you 200 yuan at most."

Yang Zimei said casually, "Either, I will give you [-] now. You choose."

The man's eyeballs began to roll tangledly.

Whether this incense burner is an antique or not, he really doesn't know, he only knows that he saw it on the incense table when he was very young.

His family's ancestors were not a wealthy family, so logically speaking, there shouldn't be any antiques handed down.

Even if there is, it should be sold.

Seeing Yang Zimei so casual.

He was also very worried that if it was identified as not an antique, then he would lose 1 yuan for nothing.

What should I do?
Yang Zimei dragged Long Zhutian away.

Antiques have always been a test of vision and courage.

It depends on how discerning and courageous that man is.

If he is willing to give up 1 yuan and take it to an antique shop for appraisal, then he may earn hundreds of thousands.

If you don't give up, then earn it yourself.

She hadn't walked ten steps before the man chased after her, "Oh, my little sister, I'll sell you this incense burner at a loss, 2 yuan."

"Ten thousand."

Yang Zimei definitely didn't want to raise his price anymore.

If the price is increased, he will definitely suspect that it is a very valuable antique.

"Fifteen thousand."

"Ten thousand, I said uncle, if you want to sell it, you can sell it, if you don't sell it, forget it, we have to hurry home, don't worry about it." Yang Zimei said impatiently.

The man gritted his teeth, "Ten thousand is ten thousand, give the cash immediately."

Yang Zimei asked Long Zhutian to withdraw 1 yuan in cash from the counter machine nearby.

The man gave her the incense burner.

Holding the [-] brand new hundred-dollar bills in his hand, the man spat excitedly and lit them.

This is great, he has money to gamble again, he doesn’t need to please his wife anymore, he reached out and asked her for money, fortunately he was smart just now, I heard from his wife that a pair of young men and women who looked rich in clothes actually put themselves He picked up the broken incense burner that was thrown away, and he immediately became suspicious, suspecting that he had thrown away the treasure, so he chased after it.

Now I got [-] for nothing!
He immediately kicked the [-] yuan, first went to those pornographic hair salons, Miss Bubble, had a good time, and then entered the underground gambling house...

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"Hehe, I found that I really didn't have a windfall. It was obvious that I was going to pick it up for nothing, but in the end it cost me an extra ten thousand."

Yang Zimei held the incense burner and said.

"You little thing, you have the traits of a profiteer."

Long Zhutian reached out and took the incense burner, "It's so dirty and heavy, let me carry it."

Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue, "Let's go directly to Brunei Street, let Mr. Song help clean it, and identify the age and value of this incense burner by the way."

"it is good."

Although Long Zhutian was a little anxious and wanted to go back and get the Ganjiang sword again, but seeing how interested she was, he didn't follow her.

In fact, Yang Zimei also knew that he wanted to take the sword anxiously, but he was worried about what would happen again, so he deliberately delayed.

Come to Brunei Street.

The peddlers on the street all knew Yang Zimei, and when they saw her with a tall, handsome man with a cold temperament, they didn't dare to say hello to her.

Yang Zimei didn't put on any airs, and when she saw familiar people, she shouted enthusiastically.

Someone boldly asked: "Xiaomei, who is he?"

"Hey, my boyfriend."

Yang Zimei gritted his teeth.

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(End of this chapter)