Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Mu Shiyan saw her interest and was ready to pay.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as Shu Yihuan likes it and can be happy, even if it takes down the whole street.

"that."

Shu Yihuan pointed at an old, cracked blue and white porcelain bowl placed in the corner, her eyes full of interest.

"Boss, can you show me that?"

As soon as this was said, the other guests nearby laughed.

"Sister, you're not very discerning. That bowl is cracked, and it doesn't come with a matching bowl. It's of no value at all."

"Not only is it worthless, it looks like inferior quality. It was given to me for nothing and I don't want it."

"This bowl has been here for seven or eight months, and finally someone took a liking to it, hahaha..."

"..."

Although they told the truth, the boss was still a little angry after hearing it.

It's not easy for someone to take a fancy to this broken bowl. Aren't these old men deliberately acting like this to block his way of making money?

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense here, it will affect my business. Sister, I got this bowl from a family in the countryside. I heard it was passed down from ancestors in the Qing Dynasty. If it weren't for the lack of money at home, it wouldn't be possible. It will be sold. If you like it, I’ll give you 100,000 yuan for it.”

When other customers saw this, they all gasped. This boss is really evil.

You give away a broken bowl that no one else wants, and you dare to ask for 100,000?

Shu Yihuan only has 30,000 yuan in funds.

Where can I afford it?

Besides, when she went to the antique market, wasn’t she just here to pick up missing pieces?

"Boss, are you kidding? The top of this bowl is cracked, and it will cost me to repair it. You want me 100,000 yuan, aren't you killing me? And everyone just said, your bowl It's been sitting here for nearly a year and no one has bought it. It's useless to keep pushing it here. Why don't you just take it easy, I'll take the two hundred yuan."

"Hey, little girl, if you give me 200 yuan for something worth 100,000 yuan, you are not bargaining, you are clearly cutting off my aorta. In this way, I will give you a cheaper price, how about 66,000 yuan." "

The boss looked at Shu Yihuan and Mu Shiyan's clothes, his eyes full of shrewd calculations, wanting to make a huge profit.

Shu Yihuan sneered, "Forget it, I don't want it anymore, Ayan, let's go."

Mu Shiyan was very cooperative.

"Okay, let's go check out other places."

After saying that, the two of them put down their things and pretended to leave.

"Boss, I asked you to ask for money randomly. Now you can't even make two hundred yuan, so you have to spend it in your hands..."

The guests next to him said sarcastically, not taking it too seriously.

The boss was really worried. This bowl actually cost him five yuan. It looked like an antique. He planned to trick a random person into complaining. He didn't expect that no one wanted it after it had been on display for so long.

Now it's hard to find someone willing to buy it, but the price is really too low.

My heart couldn't help but be full of entanglements.

Seeing that Shu Yihuan and Mu Shiyan were really leaving——

He gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Forget it, for the sake of our fate today, just two hundred, take it!"

This bowl is of no use to him. It takes up space here, so he might as well take the opportunity to sell it.

Anyway, two hundred yuan is a profit for him!

Shu Yihuan had expected this, and her red lips slightly raised, showing a triumphant smile.

"Okay, then you can pretend it for me."

The boss agreed happily, and Ma Liu took a box and started to put it out.

"But little girl, I have so many antiques here, why did you just fall in love with this bowl?"

Shu Yihuan's eyes darkened, "I like the pattern of this blue and white porcelain."

I like the pattern of blue and white porcelain...

The boss was stunned for a moment, "I have many more with the same pattern as this one, do you want to collect them together?"

Anyway, if you can't sell it, and you finally meet someone who is interested, you might as well sell it all.

Just in time to free up the warehouse for new goods.

Shu Yihuan was stunned, her eyes flashed with shock, "There are many more?"

"Yes, there are also jars, teapots, teacups... I'll give you two hundred each and deliver them to your door. How about that?"

He charged five yuan each. If he sold them all like this, he would make a thousand yuan at least!

Not a loss!

Shu Yihuan smiled brightly.

Is there such a good thing?

"OK, no problem!"

"..."

After the boss asked the people next to him to help look at the stall, he took Shu Yihuan and Mu Shiyan to his warehouse. In the corner inside, there were indeed many porcelains of the same style piled up, with a layer of dust falling on them. There are varying degrees of wear and tear.

"That's it. After you pay, leave your address and I'll have someone deliver it to you."

Shu Yihuan was really surprised and agreed happily.

She was happy to find good things, and the boss was happy to clear the goods, completing this happy transaction.

"Sister, if you want to buy antiques from me in the future, come to me!"

"Good."

"..."

The boss's warehouse is at the very back of the antique market. It's a bit remote and almost no one passes by.

There are residential buildings nearby, with messy wires crisscrossing overhead, and a few sparrows standing on them, chirping.

"Don't you think I spent more than a thousand and bought a bunch of broken bottles and brought them back, which looks like a grievance?"

Shu Yihuan was walking on the path in a happy mood. She glanced at the man next to her and asked half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mu Shiyan's narrow eyes were full of doting.

"You must have your reasons for buying these. I believe in Huanhuan's professional vision!"

Hearing this, Shu Yihuan was stunned for a moment, and felt a little warmer in her heart.

Then, she remembered the business, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she spoke as if unintentionally.

"Ayan, do you own a Bentley Mulsanne?"

The smile on Mu Shiyan's lips froze, and his expression changed obviously, "Why do you ask this?"

A strange light flashed in Shu Yihuan's eyes, and he asked tentatively, "I heard from the clerk at Guxuan Pavilion that this car sells for a very high price online and is difficult to buy. I just wanted to ask, do you have one?"

"..." Mu Shiyan paused for a long time, then pursed his thin lips and said, "Yes."

That day, she was right, that car really belonged to him!

Shu Yihuan's heartbeat stopped at this moment.

"Then...has anything happened in this car that is unforgettable for you?!"

Does Mu Shiyan have anything to do with that man?

Hearing this, Mu Shiyan's handsome face changed, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her with a look of shock.

"How do you know?"

Shu Yihuan was stunned, "What do you mean?!"

Mu Shiyan seemed to be aware of his gaffe and hesitated, "It's nothing. It's getting late. I'll take you back first."

When Shu Yihuan saw him suddenly changing the topic, she immediately felt something was wrong and her brows knitted together tightly.

What is he hiding?