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"Do you like these copper coins?" Song Zhinan asked with a frown, "These are not antiques, are they? If you like antiques, I have many calligraphy and painting utensils at home that I can give to you."

Chu Luo looked at the box of ancient coins and asked the boss wearing a navy blue melon cap, "How do I sell them?"

The boss was sitting on a bamboo reclining chair, shaking his folding fan. He looked like an outsider, but his words were very philistine.

"Five million."

Before Chu Luo could say anything, Song Zhinan jumped up and said, "You are robbing! What are these things? They are worth five million! We won't buy them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Luo said to him, "Pay."

Song Zhinan: "..."

"Sister Luo, this..." He pointed to the box of ancient coins, "Is this box worth five million?"

After Song Zhinan finished speaking, the boss tapped his toes and put away his folding fan coolly, "My dear friend, I have some fine bronze coins, do you want them?"

Chu Luo closed the box of ancient copper coins and held them in his arms, "I want them."

As he said that, he followed the boss into the shop behind him. Dafeng Novel

When Song Zhinan saw this, he secretly said, It's over.

Other women like to buy brand-name bags and cosmetics, but this is the first time he has seen a woman who likes to buy ancient coins.

After entering the store, Song Zhinan discovered that the items sold in this store were very different.

What was sold were some ghost utensils, yellow paper, cinnabar, and a flag with black characters on a red background hanging on the wall.

The boss took out an ancient red wooden box from under the cabinet and opened it, revealing hundreds of bronze coins inside.

"The price of this box and what you are holding in your hand is five million."

Chu Luo took out one and looked at it in his hand, "Okay, I want it."

She went to see Song Zhinan.

Song Zhinan: "..."

He took out a card from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Swipe the card."

The boss laughed, touched a handful of melon skin hats, and took the card.

Swipe your card skillfully.

After swiping the card, he said to Chu Luo with a smile: "If you want to buy anything in the future, little friend, just come to my store. I guarantee that the goods are genuine and genuine."

He handed over a business card.

Chu Luo took it and said, "Okay."

Song Zhinan took the money box and glared at the boss fiercely, then followed Chu Luo outside.

It was still early, so Chu Luo and the others strolled around the ancient streets.

The two of them walked to a fortune-telling stall. The fortune teller with a small black round mirror suddenly touched his gray beard on his chin.

"Young Master, I see that your seal has turned dark. Within three days, there will be a bloody disaster."

Song Zhinan paused in his steps.

He frowned and looked at the fortune teller.

I saw him wearing a blue coat, with a beard half a foot long, and he looked like a great man with a celestial spirit.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly and walked away.

The fortune teller raised his hand and pinched his fingers, then looked shocked, "I'm afraid this bloody disaster will be quite big. If it doesn't break..."

"How about it?"

Song Zhinan asked nervously.

"It can damage your muscles and bones in a minor case, or damage your life in a serious case." The fortune teller had an unfathomable look on his face.

Song Zhinan: "..."

He turned to look at Chu Luo, and when he saw Chu Luo's face was pale and looked like he was watching a show, he knew in his heart that this was a liar.

Knowing it was a liar, he became interested.

His expression pretended to be nervous for a moment, "Then what do you think I should do?"

The master sighed, "Since God allowed you to meet me, this is our fate. God allowed me to resolve your disaster."

"Thank you very much, Master."

master:"……"

that's all!
Chapter completed!