"Where are there people selling cultural relics!"

While eating, the brother looked in the direction the younger brother pointed.

"Just the one with the plastic bag in the question, I just sold one!"

Wang Gang was very excited to tell his brother.

"oh!"

My brother smiled and continued to eat it, the best fried noodles in the world.

"Oh, brother, why is this person's family? There are so many Nine Dragons playing with pearls!" Wang

Just shook my brother and asked in confusion.

"Haha, what did you say just now?"

The brother put down the chopsticks in his hand, touched his younger brother's head and said with a smile.

"Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls, the one who just now brought earth, why did this one carry earth too!"

Wang Gang asked in confusion.

"As long as there is soil in the ground, there will always be soil on his Nine Dragons Playing Pearl!"

The brother smiled, drank the remaining fruit beer in one breath, and walked towards the "cultural relics" one.

"It seems that the business is good today! It's sold out so soon!"

The seller of cultural relics smiled and greeted his brother.

"Oh, I'm all a small business. I dare to do big things with you. I'll buy one for more than ten days!"

Brother, smiling and touching the Nine Dragons playing with the pearl on the ground.

"What's wrong? We are also legal crafts. We cheat and don't steal, eat, drink, gamble and don't smoke! We make money with both hands. Is there anything wrong with it?"

The seller of cultural relics smiled and handed a cigarette to his brother.

"Okay, stop being nonsense. I'll listen to my brother, you sold another one today?"

My brother asked in disbelief.

"Why is that young man your brother? Why is there such a big difference between you two!"

The seller of cultural relics looked at Wang Gang with a smile.

"What do you mean? Are you looking for a slap?"

The brother smiled and twisted his arm selling cultural relics.

"Oh, look at how honest and honest your brother is, he doesn't look like you are a profiteer!

"The seller of cultural relics continued to tease with his brother.

"Okay, when you go back later, take my brother with you!"

My brother let go of the seller of cultural relics and said seriously.

"No problem, then what are you doing!"

While selling cultural relics, he asked his brother in confusion.

"That's all left. I'm pushing it on the bike and I have to deal with it quickly. Otherwise, there's nothing I can do if it gets dark!"

As the brother said, he put the melon on the ground into the cage.

"Brother, please leave some for me, I'll sell it here!"

Wang Gang saw that his brother was going to take all the little Gua away, so he became a little anxious because he didn't have the little Gua, so what did he do?

"I dare to let you sell it!"

The brother looked at his younger brother with a smile.

"How did I know that the fat woman who looks very rich will be so difficult!"

Wang Gang said unconvincedly.

"You see, the richer the more stingy the people are. They want to pay for money and ask you to send the little melon to his house!"

The brother said to his brother angrily.

"Why!"

Wang Gang asked in confusion, because in his impression, the richer the person, the more generous the person, the more he will not be petty about some trivial matters.

"Because they feel rich, they look down on us those of us who do small businesses! Go back for a few days and study hard!"

As the brother said, he gave a little melon with an extremely ugly appearance to his younger brother.

"Such an ugly melon can't be sold, so I'll give it to me! It's definitely not delicious, I won't eat it!"

Wang Gang frowned and looked at his brother in confusion.

"Haha, I can't sell this melon. To be honest, I'll tell you that it's you, or I'll just eat it myself!"

The brother smiled and touched his brother's head.

“Why?”

Wang Gang wiped it with his hands and took a small bite.

"Because people's hearts are separated from their belly, you can see it today, the mango peaches, the peaches, you will know after eating it!"

As my brother said, he found two bricks to press the plastic paper on the ground, because if he had taken the right position now, he would definitely be occupied by others tomorrow.

"Oh, brother, this melon is very sweet, you can get it! That's the case again!"

Wang Gang ate happily while asking in confusion.

"Because the donkey feces are bright outside, the sweet melon is also separated by a layer of skin. No one knows whether it is sweet inside, but the surface is rough and ugly, they are generally sweeter. You can eat it, why do you bring so much?"

My brother began to feel a little anxious when he looked at the setting sun.

"Oh, then you have finished taking the little melon, what am I doing!"

Wang Gang saw that his brother was leaving and asked quickly.

"Follow the one who sells cultural relics, he will bring you back!"

While talking to the younger brother, the older brother smiled at the seller of cultural relics.

"It's okay, now you and my brother, learn the knowledge in this cultural relics well!"

The seller of cultural relics smiled and waved to Wang Gang.

"How do you sell this?"

Wang Gang walked towards him, and at this time, a man with a very thick gold chain hanging on his neck squatted in front of the "Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls" and asked.

"two thousand!"

The seller of cultural relics not only spoke slowly.

"Why is it so expensive!"

That questioned a little puzzled.

"Because this is my grandfather. One year, when he was chopping wood in a ditch, he stepped on a big hole. Finally, he dug it with his hands for a long time before he dug it out and rolled out of the ditch and almost passed. If I hadn't been in a hurry to use the money now, I would have been reluctant to sell it!"

Selling cultural relics as if they were right, the golden chain explained.

"Look at you, this dirty one, and it's full of green hair. Look at the other person, the bright lights in the bronze shop are so expensive!"

The gold chain is a little confused, so use your nails to pick up the green fur on it.

"You dare not use your hands to pick it up. The one in the bronze ware shop is utensils and crafts. I am an old man!"

The seller of cultural relics explained why it looks dirty and covered with green hair.

"Is it sold for one thousand or not?"

Jinlianzi asked anxiously.

"The lowest is 1,500. If it is lower, I will take it back!"

The cultural relics sold by the gold chain began to bargain.

"One thousand two!"

Jinlian asked while counting the money.

"Oh, okay, the key today is to use money. When you go back, you must not let this see water, otherwise it will be worthless!"

While selling cultural relics, the person who sold them said, he carefully identified the authenticity of the 1,200 yuan.

"Look at it slowly, I'll leave first!"

At this time, Jinlian quickly hugged the "Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls" with both hands, got into a car next to him, and his feet of oil disappeared.

"Oh, wait a moment, your money is not suitable!"

The seller of cultural relics held four or five brand new hundred-dollar bills and shouted at the car.
To be continued...