Then, she turned her head to look at Old Weng, "Didn't you just say that this piece is not good-looking?"
Old Weng wiped his sweat in embarrassment, "Miss Qiao, I was the one who made a mistake."
It's really shameful. I have rarely missed it for decades. This miss is in the presence of Lord Tire and Mo Shao, and it is really ashamed.
The more Qiao Yimo played, the more interesting he became. There were no more than tens of millions of emeralds, which was really disappointing.
What is the biggest antique market in S city? It's just a fart.
Qiao Yimo yelled at Mr. Mo as he walked, her boss was talking to her little brother. She pouted unhappy, "What? You all lie, and said that the largest antique market in S City will not come anymore, no Fun."
Leng Juo curled her thin lips and looked at the little girl's pouting lips, really wanting to kiss him.
Mo Jun said with a low smile: "Sister-in-law, what are you anxious about? There is still no beginning yet!"
"You mean the main event is still behind?" Qiao Yimo asked as he looked at Mo Jun.
The three came to a shop named: Yuge.
Seeing the old acquaintances of Lord Jun and Mo Jun, the boss said politely, "I heard that the recent goods are very good, I'll bring my sister-in-law over to play."
The boss glanced at Qiao Yimo, is it the wife of Lord Tired?
Mo Jun nodded with doglegs, and Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, and he screamed in pain.
"Sister-in-law, you are too violent." Mo Jun looked at Qiao Yimo aggrievedly.
Qiao Yimo glared at Mo Jun fiercely.
And Leng Tiong looked at Qiao Yimo's hand coldly...touched someone else's waist and had to wash it well when he returned.
The boss smiled, "Young Master Mo, don't you worry about the goods I bought?"
Mo Jun nodded. He has known Yuge's boss for many years, and he can trust Yuge's goods.
The boss asked, "Young Master Mo, Lord Tired, would you like to see for yourself first, or pick the wool?"
Qiao Yimo said first, "Let's take a look first," she raised the wool in her hand, "isn't this cheap?"
The boss slowly said, "This five million yuan, not much, not much."
Hearing this, Mo Jun gave a low smile, "Boss, this is too dark. For the sake of my sister-in-law's face, give me an affordable price!"
"Young Master Mo, it's wrong!" The boss said with a smile, "This piece of wool is very good in all aspects, and it is grown in old pits. The possibility of green production is very high. If it weren't for you and Lord Tien, I wouldn't sell it. of!"
Jun Mo nodded without saying a word. Indeed, if you behave well, these five million are nothing but a smile for your sister-in-law's daughter.
Qiao Yimo already wanted to plug Mo Jun's mouth. She frowned and looked at the jumble of stones, "Boss, is that also wool?"
It looks more like garbage that no one handles.
Mo Jun couldn't help but smile, "Sister-in-law, the wool is woolen, but this boss is very human, and he will definitely not sell good things. They are all left outside and no one handles them. If you like it, go and try. Try, if you are lucky, the leftovers can be sold for several thousand yuan."
"Oh? Unwanted rubbish?" Qiao Yimo couldn't help but look more curiously, but said nothing.
"If Madam is interested, the price can be discounted for you." The boss squinted and smiled doglegally.
Qiao Yimo said blankly, "My name is Qiao Yimo."
boss:"......"
"Okay, Miss Joe."
Leng tired: "..."
Mo Jun: "..."
Qiao Yimo gave a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and curiously said, "I don't know how to bet on rocks, they are just a pile of rubbish in my eyes! So, how much discount can you give me?"
"That leftover material is not expensive, a 50,000 yuan. Miss Qiao is a friend of Master Jun and Mo Shao, so let me give you forty-five thousand, how about it?" The boss smiled.
"Mo Junzheng waited for Qiao Yimo to speak, and then cursed at the boss, "Your jade pavilion is getting darker and darker. Is this garbage sold for forty thousand five? Forty-five thousand can produce any good things. If there are good things, they would have been taken back by you long ago. Are you still Mengben Master? " JrNovels.com