Chapter 905

There's nothing he likes here, so there's nothing wrong with it. For them, they don't want to buy everything here.

As soon as Feng Zhongyuan came out of the tea room, he saw three big men standing at the gate, staring at the ashes box on the glass shelf in front of him. His expression was a bit at a loss, as if he didn't know where he was?

It's strange that they didn't know what they were selling here?

She quickly put down her glass and went forward, "what can I do for you?"

He Pai's boss is Kangcheng. When he hears such a beautiful voice, he feels soft. He can't help but look sideways. When he sees Feng Yuanman's fat face, he is disappointed. Although his voice sounds good, he is too fat.

"I, I..."

"What do you need?"

He didn't need anything. He pulled the little brother beside him. "This is my little brother ADI. His daughter-in-law is dead. We are here to buy the urn."

ADI was stunned. His daughter-in-law was still sleeping at home. How could she die? If her daughter-in-law knew about this, she might be able to split him in two with a kitchen knife.

But the boss said so, he is not good to let the boss down, can only maintain a face stiff and strange expression, "what kind of urn, show me this brother."

Feng Yuanman took a look at the three people's dress and clothes, and estimated the price they could afford. He took three middle-class urn boxes. The pattern is very old, and the price is not much different.

He pushed a mahogany urn to ADI and patiently explained, "most of us in the north will choose wooden urn. The patterns are mostly carved and have enough moisture-proof function. This is the latest model in our store. The patterns are not very old. It's a bit more modern. The wood is smooth. We can also use modern technology to mold the photos placed in front of us After a few years of use, there will never be any posthumous photos turning yellow, which is more suitable for the younger dead. As for the two urn boxes behind me, they are not new models, but... "

"Come on, little girl, how much is this urn?" With a wave of his hand, Kangcheng has the style of a gentleman.

Even if the business here is about to be completed, we must not show any happiness, "this urn is 2888."

"Twenty eight hundred and eighty eight?" Kangcheng waved, "it's too cheap. How can you be worthy of my ADI's identity? You didn't have anything more expensive in such a big place?"

A more expensive urn?

Feng Yuanyuan's eyes brightened. What they were born with most was good goods. They were afraid that the guests would not be able to afford them.

"Just take out your most expensive urn, and we'll take that."

"We have a treasure of the town store. So far, it hasn't been sold. It's because the price is too expensive. I didn't expect that this gentleman doesn't care about the money. That's for sure." Then he went to the back shelf, took out the small key hanging on his waist, twisted the key, and took down a white marble Urn from a high place. It was not only the color, but also the feeling of hand.

Kangcheng is almost smacking. The owner of this store is too cruel to send out natural things. How can such a good thing be used to make an urn?

Feng Yuanman is very careful. Even the cushion of the urn is very delicate, which shows that the urn is very valuable.

"How much is it?"

Feng Yuanman held out a gesture of "eight" and turned a fat little hand three times.

Kang Cheng was stunned, "eighty thousand?"

Feng Zhongyuan almost made him turn a white eye. "How much is a good piece of white marble worth, not to mention making it into an urn. Naturally, the price will increase ten times!"

Now not only Kangcheng, but also ADI and afai are shocked and speechless, "8.88 million?" How high the last epilogue is, it means how much they don't believe it.

Who can buy such an expensive urn?

Kang Cheng pointed to the urn in Feng's arms and said, "we want this urn. ADI, give people money quickly."

ADI's face is full of confusion. Where can he find 8.88 million for others?

Feng was shocked that such an expensive urn was sold so easily?

Kang Cheng was so angry that he kicked ADI's back and said, "are you stupid? Do you want to give him 888? It's so cheap. Why don't we buy it? "

ADI was relieved. How could he forget that they are here to find fault? Where is the one who really wants to buy the urn? No matter how good Han Bai Yu is, who would like it if it turns into a urn?

Feng Yuanman held the casket in his arms and took two small steps back. "What 888, then you want to buy the casket of Han Baiyu with a little money. Why don't you rob it?"

"Little girl, what are you talking about? In the final analysis, it's just a casket. I say it's worth the price, and it's worth the price. Why don't you bring it back quickly?" It's just that the bar didn't reach the ashes.Seeing that things were not good, Feng Zhongyuan yelled, "don't read Master, someone robbed you!"

Kang Cheng was annoyed, "you don't know good or evil, don't know how to praise?" Then he turned around and went to the bar.

ADI and afai are following behind. It's not easy to get into trouble.

This is the first time she has seen such a situation. It's too expensive to rob the urn.

Feng Yuanman hugs the urn and decides to wait for a while.

As the three of them were about to squeeze into the bar, before they could reach for it, a strong wind came. All they heard was the heavy "bang", "bang" and "bang". Then the three men fell to the ground one after another, whining in varying degrees. Don't forget to shake off their robes and clothes, holding a chicken leg in their hand, and vaguely said, "where's the little thief When we get together to be wild? "