Chapter 209 Those that do not rust are all fake



When the stall owner saw Fang Zongtang like this, he was shocked.

"What are you doing?"

She pointed at the stall owner angrily and said, "I bought a bunch of rust from you last time, and my father scolded me and didn't let me go out for more than a week. No one wanted that pile of junk when I sold it to the scrap metal collector. You made me lose face~"

The stall owner quickly explained: "That's because they don't know the value of the goods. The ones I bought last time were all treasures of the treasures. I wouldn't sell them to ordinary people."

She sneered in her heart and immediately retorted.

"My father and his friends don't know what's good? It's obviously your stuff that's not good."

The stall owner quickly added: "Those are genuine antiques. If I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning!" After saying this, he immediately made a swearing gesture.

"If those things weren't antiques, I'd chop my head off and kick it like a ball!"

She softened her heart~

"real?"

The stall owner took one look at her and immediately said, "If I lie to you, I'll be struck by lightning."

She is too soft-hearted to bear it~

"Okay, I'll trust you this time. If you dare to lie to me again next time, I'll get someone to destroy your place!"

The stall owner glanced at the two mutton-fat jade bracelets on her hands, cursing Fang Zongtang as a fool in his heart.

He was coaxed into submission with just a few words.

This woman, at first glance, is stupid and has a lot of money, and she even imitates others in collecting antiques.

He deserved to be deceived!

"Sister, take a look. I have new stuff here. They are all from the Tang Dynasty. The prices are absolutely cheap and the stuff is good."

Alas, who told her to be soft-hearted?

"Okay, let me take a look. If it's not good, I don't want it!"

The stall owner's eyes flashed and he immediately complained to Fang Zongtang.

"Thank you so much. Last time you bought my things, I had money to pay for my mother's medical treatment. If you like anything here this time, I will definitely give it to you at the lowest price!"

She won't be soft-hearted!

"Why is there this black stuff again? Could it be a stone dug from the riverside?" She looked disgusted and was about to reach out to grab it, but then she retracted her hand.

“It’s too dirty~”

“No, no.”

She stood up and turned away without hesitation.

The stall owner quickly walked around in front of her and stopped her with his hand.

"Please take a closer look. What I have here are all antiques. They are the cheapest in the entire Xiaoli Garden. If you miss this opportunity, you will never find such a shop again!"

She let the stall owner say hesitant again!

The stall owner quickly put his hands together and said, "Sister, please, my mother has been sick again these past few days and I really need money to buy medicine. Otherwise, I would definitely not sell my ancestral treasure. Can you please be kind and take a look at it again?"

She must believe it!

"real?"

The stall owner quickly assured with a serious face: "Really, really, if I tell a lie, I will never see my mother again."

Fool, his mother died more than 30 years ago, he has completely forgotten what she looked like.

She thought for a moment with a sympathetic look on her face: "Okay, I'll trust you again."

He felt a little embarrassed that this woman was so gullible.

"Sister, I don't treat you as an outsider either. To tell you the truth, the Tang Dynasty was more than a thousand years ago. Anything will rust after a few years, let alone something that is more than a thousand years old. I'm telling you this in secret, don't tell anyone else!"

This shows that she is not treated as an outsider.

She has to cooperate.

He quickly lowered his voice and said, "You say."

The stall owner looked around like a thief and whispered, "In the entire Xiaoli Garden, only the ones I sell are genuine. The others are all fake."

There was a flash of amusement in her eyes, but she asked with a serious face: "Is it true? Just because your things are rusty?"

The stall owner said seriously: "Yes, the ones that don't rust are fake!"


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