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Chapter 238 Antique Street

God knows how many miles he traveled and how much hair he lost in order to find a translator.

My Mediterranean hair is now almost completely gone.

The factory has more and more cooperation with the French side, and the translators' abilities are not enough.

Finding a strong substitute is imperative!

A thousand dollars to translate a document may sound expensive, but for a project worth millions, it is nothing.

Su Xiaotian didn't expect to get such a promise from Director Li, so of course she agreed happily.

If we can cooperate for a long time, it will be a good thing for her.

Su Xiaotian suddenly felt that she was now like a freelancer.

Originally I just wanted to make a fortune, but I didn’t expect that we could continue to cooperate. What an unexpected surprise!

When Su Xiaotian was leaving, Director Li personally escorted her out of the factory gate.

The old man at the door looked at it and couldn't help but be envious.

Director Li sent it out personally. This little girl is really capable!

People should not be judged by their appearance. If you have ambitions, it is not your age!

Su Xiaotian didn't seem to notice the old man's envious eyes, and still said goodbye to him with a sweet smile.

Dongfeng Electronics Factory is in a good location. Apart from the factory gate, you can walk a few steps ahead and reach the bus station.

She originally planned to go home, but when she saw a bus passing by Antique Street, Su Xiaotian made the decision to get on the bus.

It was rare that she had free time in the afternoon, so she could go to the antique street to have a look.

The so-called Antique Street, that's the name, real antiques are very rare, especially since Su Xiaotian only sells small stalls outside.

Most of these stalls are fake.

The last time Su Xiaotian came, she accidentally discovered a snuff bottle from the late Qing Dynasty and a bowl from the mid-Qing Dynasty.

They were not too precious items, and Su Xiaotian had no intention of collecting them, so she resold them to a shop on the antique street.

The two items added up can be considered a small profit.

Today she has a lot of money and plenty of time,

Su Xiaotian leisurely looked at stall after stall on the antique street, and would play with interesting little ornaments when she saw them.

Her mentality is very stable, she just takes a look around.

If you can pick it up, great, but if you can't, forget it!

I have to say that Su Xiaotian’s extremely good luck value is not fake.

Soon, she saw the first object that seemed to be genuine.

This is a silver gilt hollow "Four Arts Hibiscus Picture" sachet.

It's a little bit about the size of a palm, and the craftsmanship is pretty good.

If you are not mistaken, this should be an object from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Su Xiaotian doesn't plan to collect such small items for herself. If she can successfully obtain them, she might as well resell them.

Su Xiaotian scanned everything else on the stall, and it could be seen that the stall owner didn't seem to pay much attention to this item.

The sachet was lying casually next to a pile of small handicrafts.

Su Xiaotian looked at everything else on the stall.

Apart from the fact that this is a real thing, everything else is an imitation and worthless.

"Uncle, I think this root carving of yours is quite beautiful. How much does it cost?" Su Xiaotian asked, pointing to a palm-sized root carving on the stall.

This root carving is by no means exquisite, but its saving grace is that the monkey on it is vivid and attractive.

"This root carving is an old thing. Little girl, I think you are young and cute, so I will sell it to you for only five yuan!"

He had collected this root carving from the countryside for one yuan. He originally wanted to treat it as a treasure and ask for fifty yuan, but it had been sitting there for several days and no one had even looked at it.

It's rare that a little girl likes me now.

Su Xiaotian immediately withdrew her hand from the wood carving.

"This is too expensive. Isn't it just a bunch of tree roots? Five yuan, how about stealing money?" Su Xiaotian's disgusting tone was undisguised.

The stall owner was stunned, did he really like this little girl or not?

"Little girl, this is an old thing. Go to this street and find out who has such a cheap price?" the stall owner said in an extremely sincere tone.

With that look, if Su Xiaotian didn't know that he was just faking, he would have thought that he was really going to lose money.

"But, I don't have that much money!" Su Xiaotian looked very embarrassed.

Looking at Su Xiaotian's age, the stall owner believed that she didn't have so much money anymore.

After all, how could a little girl carry a lot of money with her?

He could only say: "How about I make it cheaper? Little girl, how much did you bring?"

The stall owner looked like he was gritting his teeth, which made Su Xiaotian almost laugh.

"I only brought three yuan!" Su Xiaotian bit her lip and said, "If my mother knew that I bought a tree root for three yuan, she would beat me to death."

As Su Xiaotian spoke, she actually planned to leave.

It took several days for the stall owner to meet someone who was interested in this tree root.

Then I heard Su Xiaotian say that she had three dollars with her. After thinking about it for a while, she made up her mind.

No matter if it's three yuan, you can always make two yuan, which is much better than leaving it here to gather dust.

They set up stalls here, not people in the shop. They can make a lot of money by selling one piece.

All they do is earn a small amount of money from one to two yuan.

"Forget it, little girl, just pay some money. Who told me that you are worthy?" The man held the root carving in his hand and said reluctantly: "Three yuan

I’ll give you the money cheaply!”

But Su Xiaotian still shook her head: "I don't want it anymore. My mother said that these three yuan are for me to buy meat."

Her sincere expression made the stall owner believe that this little girl really liked this root carving, so she even planned to spend the money to buy the meat.

The stall owner suddenly felt that he had gone too far, staring at a little girl's money.

What if this little girl goes home and is scolded by her mother?

But the stall owner was not willing to just give up the business that could be done in front of him.

"Little girl, how about this? Take a look at my stall. If you choose one more thing, I will give it to you as a topping."

Anyway, these things are not very valuable, he bought them for a few cents a dollar.

This was what Su Xiaotian was waiting for, but she didn't directly ask to take the sachet she was interested in. Instead, she took a simple bowl and looked at it first.

"This bowl looks pretty good. It can be used as a cat food bowl for my cat. Well, I'd better not give it up. I'm going to find a better one."

Su Xiaotian muttered, picking up four or five items in succession, but put them down.

The stall owner watched Su Xiaotian pick up and put down one item, feeling very anxious.

Most of the things here are cheap, but occasionally there are one or two that cost one yuan. If they are picked out, he will still feel bad.

Finally, Su Xiaotian picked up the dark sachet.

"This is pretty good-looking, let my cat hang it around his neck!"

The stall owner was obviously relieved. This thing was a supplement when he bought other things. Now it is given away as a supplement, and he doesn't feel bad at all.

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Chapter 2 Oh, babies, try to update more in two days! I love you!


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