Lao Qiao seemed to be sitting there taking a nap, his head nodding.
But if you think you can take the opportunity to steal his things, you are totally wrong.
After the last person watching the goods left, Manshu squatted down.
She took the initiative to ask: "Old man, do you still remember the eight-treasure box we bought from you last night?"
Letting Manshu ask was something everyone had discussed in the car before.
After all, she is a little girl and looks harmless.
It's easy for Lao Qiao to lower his guard.
"The goods are sold and cannot be returned or exchanged." Lao Qiao finally raised his eyelids again and looked at her.
"I don't want to return or exchange..."
Before Manshu finished speaking, he was interrupted: "My rule here is, don't ask about the source."
Lao Qiao raised his eyelids and glanced at Manshu again: "Little girl, don't delay my business."
There is already a warning implicit in these words.
Manshu was not afraid of him, and even said with a smile on his face: "Old man, I know your rules, but that dressing box has something to do with my family, so we ask this question."
"I don't want to get to the bottom of it, I just want to find the person."
Looking for someone?
Lao Qiao finally seemed to open his eyes, his eyes sharp.
"I don't have the person you are looking for here. Those old things are all collected from the countryside."
"Which countryside, do you remember?" Manshu felt that Lao Qiao was perfunctory with them.
Lao Qiao waved his hand: "Don't block my business, and don't break my rules."
Manshu wanted to say something else, but Yan Zhentian stopped him.
"I heard that Qiao Lao's rule is to only ship goods once a day?"
Lao Qiao, Qiao Lao, the order is different, showing respect for the old man.
Lao Qiao raised his head and looked at Yan Zhentian, but he said nothing.
Yan Zhentian, on the other hand, chose a small item, which was not expensive, only five thousand yuan, and settled the bill.
Manshu had never thought of using this method before.
I didn't react until I saw my grandfather paying directly.
She couldn't help but give the old man a thumbs up.
That thing is a square of gold-painted oily ink.
It's something from the Qing Dynasty.
It was not expensive, so he bought it directly and gave it to Professor Yan.
"The in-laws can take it and use it."
Professor Yan was not polite and motioned for Yan Li to accept it.
Buying things today is not their purpose.
After buying something, Lao Qiao closed the stall just like yesterday.
They watched, but did not go to help. They just walked away and everyone followed behind.
Lao Qiao looked at a few people and knew that he couldn't get rid of them easily.
"I've said it before, the things I have here don't matter where they come from. No matter who it is, no exceptions can be made."
Yan Zhentian took out two more pieces of jewelry he bought at the auction today.
"We didn't mean to embarrass Mr. Qiao. It's just that these things were the dowry of my aunt from the Yan family. Now several of them are in Mr. Qiao's hands. I think Mr. Qiao must have some connection with the owner of the things."
"The situation was chaotic back then, and my aunt lost contact with her family. Now she is over a hundred years old. If she were still here, she would have a family full of children and grandchildren."
"If she is not here, her descendants will take out her dowry and sell it, which will definitely bring difficulties to the family. I want to find a relative, so I would like to ask Mr. Qiao to make it easier for me."
Yan Zhentian spoke sincerely, but Lao Qiao seemed unmoved.
"Since we haven't contacted each other for many years, there is no point in looking for relatives now."
"As I said, things were collected randomly and I don't remember where they came from."
Lao Qiao still refused to disclose.
Yan Zhentian wanted to say something else, but Professor Yan stopped him.
"You stay in the imperial capital for a while, don't be in a hurry."
If you can't impress the old man once, what about again and again?