But this thing is so light and fluffy, it’s worthless if melted, and no one buys it if sold, so it’s been sitting in my hands for a long time.
I finally found a good buyer, and I would have regretted it if I had missed it. In the end, after some negotiation, we finally closed the deal at a price of twenty-five dollars.
But it just so happened that they had just completed the transaction.
Several men who looked rich came to his stall.
And as luck would have it, she fell in love with the pair of golden needles in Wei Lingdong's arms.
The stall owner observed for a while.
I know that the middle-aged man who was bargaining with the child wanted to buy the golden needles and give them to the man behind him.
The guest was well-dressed.
He was wearing leather shoes, a top hat, and a gold ring on his index finger. It was obvious that he was not dressed like a Chinese.
This is a real rich man.
Did you ask him if he regrets it?
I regret it so much that my intestines are turning green.
Hearing that the prices had increased several times, his heart was bleeding!
But they have their own rules when it comes to antiques: they don't appraise, teach, or argue. They don't ask about the origin or the original price. They don't accept returns or regrets, and they don't dig holes or lay mines.
That is to say, before the transaction is completed, he can dispose of Jinzhen at will.
But now the deal is done, no matter whether the thing is real or fake, or how much it can be sold for, it has nothing to do with him.
The price of golden needles has now soared to two hundred yuan.
The child remained indifferent.
It was at this time that Sangzhi squeezed in.
When Sang Bei and the others saw her coming, they handed the box to her as if they had found a backer and were offering a treasure.
"This is a gift for you."
Sangzhi smiled and comforted the two of them, then looked at each other. Wow, I met an acquaintance again.
Wasn’t the man who was snatching things from the kids the roast duck man we met on the train?
The other party was relieved to see her coming. Children are young and don’t know the importance of money, but adults will not be indifferent to money, right?
Two hundred yuan, many people can't save that much in a year.
Sangzhi ignored his approaching figure and opened the box at the child's urging.
With just one glance, the smile on her face could no longer be hidden.
It's a set of gold needles.
Fine needles, fire needles, garden needles, plum blossom needles, large needles, long needles...
Everything you need!
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