"That blue and white big can?" The old man went back from the horror, pointed to her hand with a bag, asked.

Jing Yun took a nodded, putting things on the table: "Sorry, I met on my way, so I have been late, but you can rest assured that I am in the online, you can see it first. one look."

Open the bag, the old man immediately carefully stared in the past.

Jing Yunzhao is very quiet, the old man is light and foot, the mouth is oscillated: "Not bad, the device is elegant, the painting is delicate, the bottle grain is clear, the blue and white color is quiet, the outer wall is blue and white, the outer wall is blue and white ..."

"Painting, banana leather, abdomen is a tangled oysters, clouds and lotus dusters are dosing, and the outer wall is a roll pattern. The foot is white glaze, the bottom is outside, the appearance is domineering The line is also perfect, and the round is gentle. "

The old man said a lot of people who didn't understand the clouds. I saw him saying that he said to the boys next to him. He pointed to the big tank: "Yes, this texture is planned from the top, five The layer, and each layer is significantly separated, a strand is a good thing, it is a good thing ... "

Jing Yun Zhao, the male expression next to the old man is similar to her, and the face is clearly written "I don't understand" three words.

However, the old man can't do this, after he said a lot, a feeling of feelings, it seems that such a good thing is now discovered.

After more than 20 minutes, this old man finally reacted that something was not own.

The face of the gully is smiling, but the turbid eyes are flashed, which is simply a kind.

Tang Zihua, on the side, has no face, and it is a old urchin. When he is at home, Grandpa is very serious, it is very good, now, it's so happy, you will look at it. I am afraid that this girl will be his relatives.

"Little girl, is this thing is your ancestor?" Asked the old man.

If it is a ancestral, it is not a head, there should always be a parent, but he is a must, but it is not a man who abuses the means.

Jing Yun Zhao shook his head: "Things are my small market I am in the town, the seller's wife is sick, there is no way to turn this big can, but because the price is relatively high, I finally got me."

As a saying, the old man is even more surprised.

"How much did you spend?" The old man couldn't help but ask.

Jing Yunzhao smiled, did not respond, but said: "Do you want this big can?"

"To! Why don't you?" The old man said that the scorpion said, this is reacted, this gimmick is trying to know yourself, lest yourself knowing the cost of she spending to reduce the trading price.

"Do you want to do this thing? I should see that your age should have no adults, there is no parent in what ..." The old man is also a bit difficult.

"I am no mother, things are what I bought, I have done the Lord." Jing Yun Zhao Road, took out the certificate written in front of the relationship with Qiaoyu people.

The old man frowned wrinkled, no father, such a clear gimmick, unfortunately, no wonder, just this gimmick is so calm, it seems that it has been used to life.

There are also a bit of good feelings and pity: "In this case, let's talk about the price, I don't want to be difficult, I said, if you agree, you don't agree, how do you disclose it?"

Jing Yun Zhao agreed.

The old man said this also: "3,500 million."

Jing Yun Zhao Hexian hop, and forever ... What is the same? And more!

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