Chapter 1118

After the sound of the call, listen to Rehmannia Leng Leng.

Looking back, Dr. Liang and his accompanying driver turned into ice sculptures.

Become an ice sculpture?

It seems to be autumn now and it's still day. How can it freeze?

"Brother Huang, strange things happen every year, especially today."

Lin Fan joked: "some people do bad things too much, which is estimated to be their punishment."

"Brother Lin, you are a good listener."

Deeply sympathized, he nodded, but Huang an did not ask deeply.

Lin fan is the only one who has been in contact with these two guys and has a hostile relationship.

Coupled with Lin Fan's ability, the result is self-evident.

"Cheap sale, tearful sale of ancestral treasure, don't miss passing by."

"It can not only bring you luck, but also make you rich."

Bursts of yelling continued to attract passengers to rest.

A glance at these stalls, finally came to a large-scale.

The stall owner, who was smoking cigarettes while shouting, immediately threw away the cigarette end and stepped on it when he saw some guests coming.

"This guest has vision. It's a kind of fate that you and I meet in the vast sea of people."

Indicating the gold and silver jewelry hanging on the wooden frame, the man with a scarf said with a smile: "these are the treasures handed down by our Tujia people from generations to generations. If it is appropriate, we can negotiate a price."

"The quality is not good. I don't like it."

Glancing at the jewelry on the wooden frame, Lin Fan shook his head: "I want better, the price is not a problem."

"Oh, you're really baffling me."

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the man's face embarrassed: "good things I do not have, or the price will be very high, after all, it is really the treasure of the family."

"Oh? Really? "

Eyes full of light, Lin Fan excitedly said: "if it is really a treasure, money is not a problem."

"All right, both of you will follow me."

Walking to the next stall, the man with a turban said hello and took out the inventory inside.

"Look at this, handsome man."

From the sack took out a palm sized Golden Buddha, the turban man said: "I don't need to say more about the value of this Buddha statue. Pure gold alone is very valuable. Our family has been handed down precious."

"The Buddha statue is good, but it can't be called a treasure."

Cast a glance, Lin Fan said: "still have? Take out to have a look."

"I don't like it. I still have it here."

Also did not want to see the first time, the turban man continued to reach out into the sack: "yes, this ring is handed down by my grandmother's grandmother, not only can ward off evil spirits, but also can nourish the body."

"So powerful?" Lin Fan doubts the way.

"It's not only fierce, it's amazing. My grandmother's grandmother was 110 years old at the beginning, and she was in good health even before she died."

After patting his chest, the headband man promised, "this is why, and this ring has a lot to do with it."

"Well, that sounds good."

Touching his chin, Lin Fan nodded thoughtfully: "are there any other treasures?"

"Yes, I have a lot of treasures here."

Without the slightest impatience, the turban man took out a stone from the sack: "this stone is our home..."

"This won't work. Is there anything else?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, and."

Put down the stone, continue to dig into the sack: "look at this..."

"This won't work. Is there anything else?"

"Yes, take a look at this..." Take out another one.

"No, what else?"