Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 802 Antique Market
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"If you want to get rich properly, I will not hinder it. The problem is that you are even robbing life-saving money. I really can't see it. Now I give you two ways, either leave immediately, or wait to be beaten by me. Take it to the police station!"

Seeing her speak so loudly, those who touch porcelain are all fierce and aggressive people, so they can't bear it.

So what if she was the police chief's niece?

He quietly took her to a remote village and sold her to see what she could do.

A man stepped forward and grabbed her with a big hand, trying to catch her and throw her unconscious on the ground.

Yang Zimei shortened her body, stretched out one leg, and clung to his leg.

Pfft!
The man fell heavily on the ground, and the leg bone was broken directly, screaming in pain.

It turns out that she knows martial arts, no wonder she is so confident.

The others thought to themselves, they looked at each other, and they all gathered around...

Yang Zimei was too lazy to use the evil spirit, so she used the most brutal method to stretch the legs of the Tan family taught by her uncle, and kicked them to the ground one by one, making them howl like wolves.

Thinking of their vicious behavior of stretching out their hands for the life-saving money just now, Yang Zimei showed no mercy and swept off one of their legs!

The five big men fell to the ground with their legs crossed in an instant and screamed, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Yang Zimei called An Dongyang and asked him to call the police to deal with these people.

While waiting for the police to arrive, Yang Zimei also wanted to ask the woman's daughter what kind of disease she had. Who knew, when she looked back, she had already slipped away quietly.

The police came, probably because An Dongyang was dredging the relationship, they didn't ask any questions, and just threw those people into the police car.

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Yang Zimei's mood was not greatly affected by dealing with the matter of Porcelain, so she continued to walk forward, and not far ahead was the famous Antique Street in Guangyuan.

Rende Road, an antique street in Guangyuan, is as famous as the Panjiayuan Antique Market in Beijing, and it is a must-see for foreign tourists.

Although Brunei Street in City A is also famous for its thousand-year-old charm, it is an antique street in a small place after all, and its scale is simply impossible to compare with Rende Road.

Yang Zimei walked into Rende Road with the flow of people. Rows of shop-style antique buildings with blue bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings are antique and fragrant, giving people the illusion of time travel back to ancient times.

The tall and spacious open-air shed retains the traditional street stall and antique trading method, which is authentic.

Yang Zimei walked into the shed and slowly watched all kinds of second-hand and imitation goods on the stalls.

The goods here are much more than those on Brunei Street, with everything you expect, such as antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient calligraphy and paintings, old books, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood ivory carvings, Buddhist tokens, relics of the Cultural Revolution, etc.

Of course, here is the same as all antique streets. There are all kinds of second-hand goods on the street stalls, but there are a lot of fakes, such as calligraphy and paintings of Ming and Qing Dynasties or modern celebrities, pottery from past dynasties, dyed ancient jade, and fake bronzes. ...

Yang Zimei found out that the quality of the stall owners here is surprisingly high. They are well-informed, and they have a lot of professional knowledge of antiques. Very fluent foreign language chat, in addition to English, there are also German, French, Japanese, Korean and so on.

What an outstanding man!

Yang Zimei secretly sighed, the people in big places are so different, even the stalls are so different, I really should come out to see more.

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(End of this chapter)