After Nie Xiaomo left, Luo Liyuan's eyes darkened. The little girl saved him, so he had to do something to repay her.

Nie Xiaomo's apartment is on the 11th floor, which is in the middle of the whole building.

About 20 meters high.

Luo Liyuan walked on the balcony, used his own spiritual power to shield the surrounding surveillance, and then jumped down, falling straight down!
If someone saw it, they would probably be shocked and pale!

Fortunately, no one saw this scene at this time!
When there were still a few meters above the ground, Luo Liyuan braked the car suddenly and landed slowly.Something like mist appeared on the soles of the feet, misty like clouds.

Luo Liyuan's internal injuries are still not healed, only a small part was repaired last night.

Using spiritual power like now, there will be a sharp pain in the body!
But this kind of pain, Luo Liyuan didn't know how much he had experienced since he was a child.

Forbearance has long become commonplace.

Nie Xiaomo attends class normally at school, but leaves school at noon.

She has to buy a mobile phone, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do some things.

In the department store, Nie Xiaomo estimated his budget, and only bought a mobile phone worth about 2000 yuan. Nie Xiaomo chose a mobile phone with good performance in all aspects.After paying, I went to the bank to bind my bank card to my mobile phone.

After finishing the matter, Nie Xiaomo looked at the time, it was still early!

So she went to the most famous antique street in the city again.

There are not too many people on the street, but they are not too few either.

People who love antiques come here every day to shop for treasures and see new ones.Even if there are a hundred, or even a thousand, there may not be one genuine product.

Nie Xiaomo was walking slowly on the street, but she didn't know how to check if it was true.

But she can judge whether the object is valuable by whether there is purple luck on the object.

It's a pity that at a glance, there is nothing there!

Just when Nie Xiaomo shook her head and was about to give up.

At the end of the street, a small stall attracted Nie Xiaomo's attention.

It's the air of purple luck!
Nie Xiaomo smiled, should it be said that there is no unparalleled road, or is there another village where there is another village?Anyway, it's a good thing!

Walking quickly, Nie Xiaomo squatted in front of the stall and looked at the little thing exuding purple luck. It was very small, no bigger than a palm, and could be held in the hand, like a small pot.

Nie Xiaomo asked: "Boss, what is this?"

The boss looked like a 34-year-old middle-aged man, and after one glance at Nie Xiaomo, he knew that she didn't know anything about antiques. He probably was a child from some family who came here to play out of curiosity.

The stall owner responded flatly, "It's a snuff bottle!"

snuff bottle?
Nie Xiaomo didn't quite understand, she had never heard of this thing!
"Then how do you sell it?"

The shop owner knew that Nie Xiaomo was just a noob, so he didn't bother to talk to her about the jargon of the antique world, but he was a little listless. He hadn't opened for several days, and if he didn't open again, he would have nothing to cook!

Before going out today, he also worshiped the God of Wealth, hoping to open a business today.

But I didn't expect a little girl who didn't understand anything to come, and she didn't look like a rich man.

The stall owner sighed and offered a free price.

"2 yuan!"

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Nie Xiaomo blinked and froze in place.

2 yuan. She doesn't have that much money!
"Hahaha, I said Old Zhang, you lied to me, little girl!"

Seeing Nie Xiaomo's dumbfounded look, the vendors next to him found it amused, so they mercilessly exposed the stall owner.

"Little girl, don't listen to the nonsense he tells you. This thing is bought for only a few dozen dollars. If you want it, I have it here, and I'll sell it to you for 100 dollars!"

The vendor next to him was joking, but the owner of the stall was not angry at all. It seemed that the relationship between the two was pretty good.

Nie Xiaomo followed the vendor's words and looked over, but there was a "snuff bottle" similar to the stall owner's on his stall, but
Nie Xiaomo pursed her lips, the one from the street vendor didn't have the air of purple luck.

Just as Nie Xiaomo was about to look away, another object on the vendor caught Nie Xiaomo's attention.

The object exudes a very weak purple luck, which is too faint, almost non-existent!
As a result, Nie Xiaomo didn't notice it just now.

Nie Xiaomo walked to the vendor's stall and squatted down, picked up the wooden hairpin with a very weak purple luck, and looked at it. There seemed to be something missing in the corner of the wooden hairpin, and it looked incomplete.

"How much is it?"

"Little girl, why do you like this? This is a defective product, why don't you look at the others!"

Seeing that Nie Xiaomo was obedient and well-behaved, the vendor thought of his little daughter, so it was rare for him to show kindness and be sincere once.

"I think it's a bit novel, how much does it cost?"

Nie Xiaomo shook the hairpin in her hand, although it is a defective product, it should be worth some money.

"Hehe, if you like it, little girl, then the uncle will charge you a cost price, and sell it to you for 20 yuan!"

"Okay, thank you uncle!"

After all, Nie Xiaomo took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the vendor, who found 80 and returned it to Nie Xiaomo.

The owner of the small stall next to him saw it and couldn't help but spit, "I said, Lao Li, you are stealing business!"

The vendor smiled indifferently, "Look at what you said, just 20 yuan is still called grabbing business, who told you not to sell it yourself!"

The stall owner gritted his teeth, this old Li!

Forget it, it's hard to find someone, so I can't just let it go!

"Little girl, do you still want to buy this snuff bottle? If you do, I'll sell it to you for 200 yuan!"

2 yuan directly becomes 200 yuan
Nie Xiaomo blinked again, is this so nonsense?
"Old Zhang, I, a little girl with 100 yuan, won't buy it, but I think the little girl really likes it. If you keep lowering your price, maybe the little girl will buy it!"

Lao Li next to him said jokingly, he and Lao Zhang have been good friends for more than ten years, so they know his situation almost well, and the two of them have not opened for several days, but he just treats this as an amateur Hobbies, I only come to set up a stall when I have nothing to do.

But Lao Zhang is different. Lao Zhang specializes in this line of work.

So he said that because he wanted to help him, in case he really couldn't sell another one today!

Old Zhang gritted his teeth, and decided to sell it, after all, the family really couldn't get rid of it!

"Little girl, 100 yuan, it can't be lower!"

Nie Xiaomo pursed her lips, and then still took 200 yuan to the stall owner.

There is only so much she can give!

"Little girl, you." The stall owner took the money handed over by Nie Xiaomo, he couldn't react, is there such a silly child these days?

"This thing looks very delicate, I like it very much, it's worth 200 yuan!"

After speaking, Nie Xiaomo took her things and left.

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