Chapter 912： Provincial City Flea Market 3 (1/2)

The old man looked at Zhao Xiulan a few more times, thinking that this girl is really not easy, and even knows how to seduce people with good things.

But she guessed right, he was really tempted.

His grandson hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and he hasn't bought it. Zhao Xiulan says he has meat now, how can he control it.

The old man stared at Zhao Xiulan and said, ”Girl, do you really have meat? Do you have refined grains?”

”have!”

”That's fine, come with me. I still have a lot of things in my house. You can see if you can see it.”

As the old man said that, he temporarily closed the door of the flea market and led Zhao Xiulan to a small courtyard not far away.

Zhao Xiulan followed and arrived at the grandfather's courtyard. When she entered, she was immediately frightened by the contents inside.

Because there are so many wonderful babies.

It is estimated that this old man is also knowledgeable. After spending so many years in the flea market, he brought back a lot of good things.

Seeing Zhao Xiulan's expression, the old man knew that Zhao Xiulan was a knowledgeable person, and said to Zhao Xiulan, ”These are small items, those cabinets and tables that are not easy to move home, I sold them, I guess a lot of ignorant goods are wasted.

I've searched for these little ones that don't take up much space. You can see if you like them. ”

Zhao Xiulan took a fancy to an inkstone, several paintings and calligraphy, a few porcelains, and a purple clay pot.

Although the others are old objects, they are not bad, but if you choose from these objects, Zhao Xiulan must choose the most valuable.

The old man obviously saw that Zhao Xiulan's eyesight was good, so he smiled and said, ”Daughter, your eyes are very vicious, and you have taken away all the good things from me.