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although the tower is a poor handicraft, I don't know why. It is covered with a thick layer of black gas, that is, a very strong evil spirit, and there is a long history of antique fog, which is very unusual.
Isn't it an old craft?
Yang Zimei's heart moved. He opened his voice to the two people who were about to fight: "well, you don't have to fight. I'll sell the tower to me. There's no need to hurt the harmony because of the mere 3000 yuan."
When they heard this, they relaxed their hands and looked at Yang Zimei.
The other people also looked at Yang Zimei.
It was recognized that she was the disciple of song Xuan.
Song Xuan has great prestige in the whole Brunei street, which is equivalent to the soul and character here. Therefore, he naturally has some respect for his disciples.
But Li Xiao, the man who bought the iron tower, didn't know her because he came from other places and didn't visit Brunei street.
He saw that someone was fighting for the tower, so he became suspicious and thought to himself: is that the real one? Did you let someone identify you before?
On Wednesday, the book also recognized Yang Zimei, and was glad to know that she wanted to help him, but she couldn't swallow that breath. She said to Yang Zimei, "Xiaomei, I can understand your kindness. In the whole Brunei street, we all know that buying and selling things depends on our own eyes. If we look away, we have to admit that we are unlucky. How can we return goods like this? Can we still have business in Brunei street? "
"Yes, yes!" The stall owners started to stir again.
It has always been a hidden rule of all antique circles to buy and sell voluntarily. Once the goods are sold, no return is allowed. How can the rules be broken now?
"You lied to me that it was an antique of Han Dynasty. It was a pure act of deceiving consumers. I could sue you to court." Li Xiao's angry way.
When he said this, not only everyone but also Yang Zimei laughed.
"Elder brother, this is your first visit to Brunei street. What we sell in Brunei street is vision and deception skills. If you are cheated, you can only blame yourself for your lack of vision. If it is genuine, can you buy iron products of Han Dynasty for 3000 yuan? " Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing.
Li Xiao's face turned red.
He also came here with the mentality of picking up leaks. Naturally, he knew that 3000 yuan could not buy genuine products, but he could not rule out the possibility of collecting leaks.
Therefore, once it was identified that it was not genuine, he was not in a balanced state of mind. He was angry that he spent 3000 yuan to buy a piece of scrap iron. Relying on his own background, he wanted to take the 3000 yuan back. Who knows that Wednesday book is so tough, and people around him also help him.
"The goods have already gone out, and they will not be returned, Xiaomei. You can leave this matter alone." The book said aloud on Wednesday.
Thinking of the tragic death of the book on Wednesdays of the last life, and this strange tower, which looks like a modern old handicraft, but has a strong black spirit and antique spirit, Yang Zimei will never miss it.
That black spirit, she is just used to raise copper money sword, can enhance its magic power, also can help herself to practice.
No matter from what angle, she is going to buy it.
"Brother Zhou, this is what I buy from him. Don't worry about it." Yang Zimei's attitude of calming things and resting on others said to Li Xiao, "this big brother, since you dislike this thing as a fake and want to return it, and I like it again. If you are willing to sell it to me, you can sell it. If you don't, you can take it by yourself. Don't disturb elder brother Zhou again."
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