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Chapter 23

If you want to gain a foothold in this world, no matter what you do, you must have sufficient strength and certain rights. Otherwise, if you are weak and weak, even if you really do it, you will make people jealous and give you secretly.

You are a stumbling block.

Therefore, now that she is weak, she has to find a strong and powerful backing. In this way, no matter what she wants to do, the road ahead can be broad and smooth.

Do you still have to choose who to be your thigh?

There is no need to choose, Zhao Qinglan already has an idea, what other background can compare with the country.

As long as she can get into the eyes of the country and have the protection of the country. As long as she hugs this thigh tightly, she will be able to avoid many detours and do more things in the future.

Standing on the roadside, Zhao Qinglan put one hand behind her back and lowered her head slightly. At this moment, her eyes were shining with a sharp light.

Zhao Qinglan walked around the night market.

When I walked to the end, I looked up and saw an antique shop. I was startled for a moment, and then I realized that this place used to be an antique market.

Without hesitation, Zhao Qinglan walked over there.

The further you go inside, the more people are setting up stalls. There are also various shops on both sides of the street, selling jade, jewelry, rough jadeite, and antiques... This is the antique market, which covers a wide range of things. The so-called antiques mean that they have everything.

, a messy bunch, but for those who like these, they can’t wait for Tiantian Wang to run here.

"Come and take a look. These are all newly received goods. Come and take a look."

"New arrivals, jade pendants are cheap, don't want 998, don't want 888, don't even want 588, just 88. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss, and you can't be fooled. After buying our pendant, the man will roll in with wealth, and he will be promoted step by step.

I wish you peace and prosperity, and good luck again and again. What are you waiting for? Come and take a look."

"Boss, I have a new batch of jadeite stones here. Would you like to come over and take a look?"

"Hey, there are good goods, so what are you waiting for? Give me two..."

The antique market sells everything. Especially those who want to pick up antiques and get rich overnight will come here to try their luck.

Compared to the snack street, there are fewer people here. However, it still looks lively.

At this time, Zhao Qinglan was walking to a stall. The seller here was a middle-aged uncle who looked decadent. At this moment, there were two young people in front of his stall who were selecting things.

Zhao Qinglan took a look and saw that there were many things placed on the stall. Flower pots, vases, snuff bottles, writing brushes, inkstones, and even some hairpins, bracelets, and finger rings.

These things are all old items. They look very old and dated. However, if it weren't for this, no one would buy them.

Zhao Qinglan is not interested in these, because the good things she has seen may be something that others will never see in their lifetime. In the past, gold, silver, jade, and various treasures were piled casually in her warehouse, even real ones.

It was stolen, and she might not even know what was missing.

Just as he was about to walk forward, his eyes accidentally fell on the inkstone.

Yo, that's...

I didn't pay attention when I went there first, and just took a glance at it.

I didn’t expect that I could encounter good things just by walking around.

Walking forward, Zhao Qinglan lowered his head and looked at the objects placed randomly on the stall.

Zhao Qinglan casually knelt down and raised his hand to signal, "How can I sell this inkstone?"

I was naturally happy when I heard someone asking about the price. Just seeing that it was a little girl, I knew that this child must be curious and ask about the price. After all, considering his age, he is just a primary school student. Who would buy such a thing?

I can only look at it curiously.

The boss took one look at the inkstone and knew the price in his mind. The inkstone was not valuable. He got it from an old man who sold scraps last month and it cost him more than sixty yuan. I heard that the old man usually used it.

I used it to cushion the table legs. I saw that the carving pattern looked good, so I accepted it. I thought that if someone wanted it, I could resell it for some money.

He looked carefully and found that it didn't seem to be of much value. It had been left there for so long, and no one cared about it. Only occasionally someone picked it up, looked at it, and put it back again.

"Kids like this inkstone. If you like it, ask your adults to buy it for you."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him.

"How much?"

When she asked again, the boss became serious, "Kid, you really want to buy this."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said calmly: "I'm practicing calligraphy recently, and I'm thinking of buying an inkstone for use. This one looks okay."

It turned out that I bought an inkstone to practice calligraphy.

In this case, it can indeed be used.

"I was reluctant to sell this inkstone when someone offered it 500 yuan. If you want it, just pay 300 yuan." The boss said with a blushing face, and he almost said that this thing was an antique and very valuable.

The antique market is like this. There is no actual price for many things. In short, it is just based on the price. Many people get one or two hundred when they buy it, and then sell it for thousands or tens of thousands. In short, every one is caught. This is

Antiques. Therefore, the prices of the things he sells here are considered fair. There is no other way, to support the family and to eat, you have to make money.

After looking at her, the boss asked again, "But, can you make the decision? Let's make it clear first that the purchase cannot be returned, so if you want it, just ask an adult to come and buy it for you."

A child who has no idea about money doesn't want to think that as soon as he sells something, an adult will come to him the next day and ask for a return.

Zhao Qinglan: "I can make the decision."

The look on her face and the tone of her words really didn't sound like she was talking nonsense.

The boss is relieved.

"That's it, that's good."

The little girl in front of me looks fair and clean, and she is still so young. The most important thing is that she is so cute. Oh, it’s a world of faces. However, he only received this inkstone for sixty-five, and sold her for three hundred.

Suddenly I felt condemned by my conscience.

Otherwise, he should be less.

"Ahem, let's do this! My kid, if you sincerely want to buy it, I'll give you a little less. What do you think of two hundred and three?"

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said calmly: "Fifty."

boss:"……"

this……

After all, it was paid in error.

Hearing fifty, the boss's heart was filled with chills at that moment. He collected all the items at sixty-five, and when the little girl opened her mouth, it was fifty-fifty. If this could be sold, he even paid for it.

However, this also shows that little girls are not easy to fool.

"In this case, I will give you a little less, two hundred, no more, otherwise I will lose money."

Seeing the boss's expression, Zhao Qinglan felt confident.

"seventy."

boss:"……"

Little girl, you won't get any friends like this. At this moment, his heart is a little broken, can't he give more? If it weren't for the fact that there is no such thing as mind reading in this world, he would doubt that this child has the ability to read minds.

"Little girl, let me tell you, this inkstone is a good thing. If you put it at home, it might be able to block family heirlooms in the future."

Of course she knew it was a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't have bought it.


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