Seeing that Sun Er ignored her, Su Muxi said to Du Qi'an, "Uncle, his coins are fake. Let's not waste time here. Let's go."

In fact, when Sun Er first reached out to show the string of Five Emperors' Coins, Yixuan had already told her that all these coins were fake.

However, Su Muxi was also a little curious and wanted to know how much such a string of Five Emperors' Coins was worth, so she did not say anything to stop Du Qian and Sun Er from bargaining.

She also noticed that the eyes of the stall owners around her were cast over here from time to time, and everyone's face showed an expression of enjoying the show.

So she could roughly guess that Sun Er must be a frequent visitor to this antique street.

Sun Er must have deceived many people using this method.

Although Du Qi'an had some doubts about whether what Su Muxi said was true or not, he lost his mood immediately when he saw Sun Er's face that changed like turning the pages of a book, and he pulled Su Muxi away.

"Okay, then we won't buy it."

Sun Er saw that the deal was about to be completed, but it was ruined by a little girl who was still wet behind the ears and repeatedly stopped him. The anger in his heart rose instantly.

He pointed at Su Muxi and cursed.

"You're a little thing, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, you know shit."

"I've wasted half a day talking to you, and you actually said my Five Emperors' Coins were fake."

"Why, you don't have money to buy it, so you're just teasing me here, right? If I don't let you taste my power today, you probably won't know how famous I, Sun Er, am on this antique street."

Sun Er clenched his fists aggressively and was about to step forward, but how could Du Qi'an be afraid of a scoundrel like Sun Er?

Since the deal failed and he wanted to act tough, he wanted to make him know who was the boss.

He also clenched his fists, took a step forward, and stood in front of Su Muxi.

However, before Du Qian could make a move, a burly man with a shiny bald head suddenly emerged from the crowd and grabbed Sun Er by the back of his neck.

Sun Er was suddenly grabbed by the collar and his neck was strangled. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He turned around angrily, wanting to see which ignorant guy dared to stop him, Sun Er, from teaching someone a lesson.

Before he could even utter a curse word, he was slapped in the face by the man and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the stall owners around quickly packed up their treasures and spread out, forming a circle with Sun Er as the center.

The bald man picked up Sun Er again like a chicken and punched him hard on the other side of the face.

Blood was oozing from the corners of Sun Er's mouth, and his cheeks were visibly swollen, making him look extremely miserable.

Just as the bald man was about to pick him up again, Sun Er quickly begged for mercy.

"Brother, we can discuss this, we can discuss this..."

The bald man ignored Sun Er and carried him to the edge of the crowd.

There stood a woman in her thirties wearing a tight miniskirt. She crossed her arms and looked down at Sun Er.

"Sun Er, I've been looking for you for a long time, and today I finally caught you. Come, take a good look at you, do you still remember me?"

Sun Er slowly raised his face, which was as swollen as a steamed bun, looked at the woman in front of him, and nodded hurriedly.

"I remember. I remember."

"Since you remember, you should know why I came to you today, right?"

Sun Er continued to nod his head repeatedly, but he was complaining in his heart.

It turned out that a month ago he had bought two imitation Tang Dynasty porcelain vases and caught a glimpse of this fashionable woman in the bustling crowd.

Sun Er immediately came up with an idea. He approached her and started a conversation with her. He successfully tricked her into spending 600 yuan to buy the two bottles.

"How much money did you cheat me of that day? You must pay me back double today, or you'll be in trouble."

Hearing this, Sun Er looked up suddenly, his face full of surprise.

"What, double?"

Seeing this, the bald man suddenly exerted force with his hands, tightly grasped Sun Er's collar, and asked viciously: "What's the matter, do you still have any objections?"

Sun Er shook his head vigorously, looking terrified, "I dare not, I dare not."

He was complaining in his heart because he had already squandered all the 600 yuan. Now, let alone 1,200 yuan, he couldn't even take out 200 yuan!

He looked at the fierce-looking woman in front of him with a flattering smile.

"Auntie, please be kind and give me a few days. Twelve hundred yuan is not a small amount of money. I can't come up with it in a short time even if I sell everything I have."

The woman snorted contemptuously.

"Hmph, Sun Er, do you think you can hide your little tricks from me? I've already dug up all your secrets, so don't try to play tricks on me!"

She threatened viciously, "I'll give you a week. If you don't pay by then, I won't kill you, but I'll definitely make you suffer a fate worse than death."

After hearing this, Sun Er was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper and his whole body was shaking. He nodded repeatedly and said that he would do everything he could to pay the money back as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Auntie. I will definitely gather the money as soon as possible, so don't worry."

Seeing Sun Er so scared, the woman proudly waved at the bald man behind her, motioning him to come forward.

The bald man understood what he meant, took out a pen and a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and threw them in front of Sun Er.

"Write an IOU."

Sun Er did not dare to delay at all. He quickly lay on the ground, picked up the paper and pen tremblingly, and quickly wrote an IOU.

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