Chapter 814: Rush

Yang Zimei walked to the girl's stall.
The girl looked up, put down her pen, and exhibited an innocent sweet smile. "Sister, look at me, if there is anything for you."
"Ok."
Yang Zimei squatted down and looked at the objects at will.
"Well? The pendant you wear is like mine."
The girl suddenly screamed in surprise, staring at Yang Zimei's neck.
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the peach card, pouting and smiling, "Yeah, what a coincidence, where did your pendant come from?"
"My mother left it to me."
The girl also reached out and touched the mahogany sign with a sad look, "My mother passed away last year."
Yang Zimei's heart sank. She was still thinking about paying a high price for the girl's peach card?
I didn't expect it to be so important to her.
"Sister, where did your pendant come from?" The girl looked at her with twinkling eyes, as if a little closer because of the same peach card.
"It was from my boyfriend."
Yang Zimei laughed.
"It turned out that I thought that my Taomu card was unique. I didn't expect you to have it. It was a surprise." The girl sighed.
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded, trying to ask her if she would not sell her the peach card, but she was embarrassed.
"Sister, do you sell the peach sign on your neck? I'll give you ten thousand yuan."
After passing a middle-aged man, he also saw the peach card on the girl's neck, his eyes lit up and he asked.
Yang Zimei looked up at him.
He has Song Xuan's elegant temperament, and at a glance he knew that he was studying antiques.
It is estimated that when the girl has the same peach wood card on the neck as in the academic seminar, she wants to buy it.
The girl touched the peach board on her neck and shook her head. "Uncle, sorry, this is what my mother left me, no matter how much money, it will not be sold. You still have a look at my booth. What is suitable? Right? "
"One hundred thousand!" The middle-aged man continued to bid.
When the girl heard the price, her expression was stagnant, and her eyes lit up with a certain look.
However, after thinking about it, I shook my head again, "I can't sell what my mother left me."
"Twenty thousand!"
The middle-aged man saw the little hesitation of the little girl and continued to increase the fare.
Hearing 200,000, the little girl was a little stunned and looked at the middle-aged man stunned, "Uncle, you have to buy 200,000 yuan when you bought me? This thing is not made of gold or silver, but A plain peach wood sign. "
"I like this Taomu brand, my little sister, 200,000, sell it to me, okay?" The middle-aged man saw the girl's heart and seduced.
"I make a million!"
Yang Zi browed.
The girl saw 200,000 people out of the house and wanted to sell her mother's relics. She couldn't sit still and offered a price.
"sister--"
The girl looked at Yang Zimei in amazement, "What are you kidding? One million want to buy me this? Do you have so much money?"
"I have got."
Yang Zi nodded, "I can't let this peach card fall into the hands of others. If you want to sell it, just sell it to me."
The middle-aged man saw Yang Zimei rushing to buy goods with him, and said a little annoyed, "Girl, do you understand the rules of the market? Now I'm trading with her, how can you get in?"
"Uncle, I talked to this sister first about the transaction first, and you inserted it later." Yang Zimei said politely, "It's you who don't understand the rules."