Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

You can't ask the contestants to swim, can you?

Feeling Zhou Ling's bad salted fish mentality, Zhao Muxue simply didn't bother to say anything.

The two of them strolled through the small town.

On the one hand, there is a small chat.

Although it is still within the territory of Sichuan and Sichuan, but after slowing down, it feels different from the customs of the big cities.

At time close to noon.

They just came to a small market.

"These shops seem to be selling antiques and antiques."

"What are you doing here?"

this way.

Zhou Ling was inquiring intentionally or unintentionally, which inevitably aroused Zhao Muxue's curiosity.

"Reciprocity."

"After taking a gift from someone else, why don't you return something?"

Zhou Ling explained with a smile, "I have inquired about it. After presiding over the excavation work today, Mr. Feng will come to Jianmen City to report."

His eyes glanced at the pen in his breast pocket.

Zhao Muxue understood.

Needless to say, this guy really has such a taste for pretending to be a gentleman...

The two had just entered the gate of the market.

Immediately, a short man came up to meet him, "My fellow, come and see Hama fellow!"

"My place is full of high-quality antiques, don't miss the opportunity to pass by!"

Zhou Ling glanced at the man's booth.

There was an intriguing curve at the corner of his mouth...

Chapter 13 Pushing the nose on the face!Everyone in the world is your mother?

"Boutique antiques?"

Zhou Ling looked at the man in front of him with a half-smile.

The matryoshka of Maoxiong's family.

I don't know where the bamboo folding fan was made.

The jet-black Vajra Bodhi...

Even if you don't look at the dialog box of the system, the pile of gadgets on the booth is fake at first glance.

Zhou Ling couldn't help joking, "These exquisite antiques in your house are very unique!"

The short man also heard the ridicule in his words.

But the latter said with a cheeky smile, "Hehe, the boss was joking, I think the concentric button fits the temperament of the two of you."

His eyes swept over Zhao Muxue, and he continued to sell without hesitation, "Buy one for my girlfriend, and keep the two of you wishing to win the hearts of the two of you, never parting!"

Done.

Turning his head, he met Zhou Ling's big black face.

Gouged him out angrily, "You and her are the only ones who wish to have one heart, never parting from each other!"

"I wish your children and grandchildren endless!"

The shadow of being dominated last night haunted my heart again.

Zhou Ling would never have dreamed of it.

Zhao Muxue looked gentle and gentle, but she was like a female hooligan when she played tricks.

No wonder Zhao Lingtian was relieved to release her.

Only his voice fell.

I felt bursts of murderous aura around me.

I saw Zhao Muxue looking at him with a smile, "That's very good, don't say it again next time!"

"Otherwise, one of you must die!"

Little Man: ...

Zhou Ling: ...

The two men looked at each other.

Zhou Ling saw deep sympathy for himself in the hawker's eyes.

"Forget it, meeting is considered fate."

"How much is the horse stepping on the flying swallow? I will buy it as a souvenir."

Pointing to the hawker's stall.

Zhou Ling said carelessly, "You want to fool me, give me a bargain!"

Zhao Muxue was taken aback.

Don't understand what he's going to buy for such an obvious fake.

The peddler's eyes lit up.

Hastily picked up the inferior horse tafeiyan from the stall.

He said with a smile all over his face, "The boss is so eye-watering, this is definitely the best batch of goods in my stall!"

"You said that we are destined, don't want 998, you take the 300 yuan favor, I'll make a deal!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling rolled his eyes at him on the spot.

Pointing to a string of bracelets, he said, "Counting the Xingyue Bodhi, I will give you 50 yuan in total..."

Before the peddler opened his mouth.

He quickly added, "If it's okay, put it on for me, if it's not, then pull it down, and I'll go to the market again."

The peddler was immediately dumbfounded when he heard the words.

50 yuan.

Still two.

Basically, it was his purchase price.

All the facial features on his face were twisted together, and he said with a little begging, "Brother, old officer, you should let me make some money!"

"I have an old mother and an 80-year-old child. I have to support my family!"

I also feel as if I paid too much for the price.

Zhou Ling smiled awkwardly, "That's 60 yuan, and I won't pay any more..."

The peddler nodded decisively, "Deal!"

Then he hurriedly put those two things into a plastic bag happily, "Boss is so grand!"

Zhou Ling cheerfully took it over.

Turning to Zhao Muxue, she said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and pay the money and leave!"

The corner of the latter's mouth twitched.

Only then did he realize that both of them had their money on him now.

Although reluctantly.

But watching Zhou Ling walk away, he still gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to scan the 60 yuan payment...

It's just that neither of them noticed.

Just outside a shop not far away, a few young people were stretching their heads and looking towards them.

One of the girls asked curiously, "Is this the person you mentioned?"

"It doesn't look very good. Even if you are willing to spend money to buy such an obvious fake, isn't it a proper way to take advantage of it?"

Did not see it with my own eyes.

This girl doesn't believe anything she says, a person who hasn't studied systematically, and even has the slightest knowledge of homework, can be better than her mentor!

Several boys then laughed wryly.

If not for personal experience.

They can't believe it now.

Another boy, who seemed calmer than the others, suggested after a little thought, "Why don't we follow up and have a look."

"Mr. Zhou is someone that even Mr. Feng recognizes. I don't think he will be aimless..."

There is not much confidence in saying this.

It was the girl who gouged out everyone's eyes and ran towards Zhou Ling first, "You're right, if it's a mule or a horse, don't we know if it's a mule or a horse?"

And on the other side.

Zhao Muxue also complained angrily, "I can understand that you want to return the gift to Mr. Feng, but you bought such a crap, are you willing to give it away?"

Zhou Ling laughed twice.

Just as I was about to answer, I saw a group of people running from afar.

The girl in the lead glanced at the pen on Zhou Ling's chest, and said in a sour tone, "You are Zhou Ling?"

"The teacher gave you his most valuable thing, and you plan to return the gift with these rags, isn't it a bit too contemptuous?"

Zhou Ling was taken aback.

Turning her head to see the group of young people behind her, she understood.

He said indifferently, "Am I familiar with you?"

"What do I use to return the gift, what does it have to do with you?"

Choked by a word.

The girl blushed instantly.

It was still a young man beside her, who hurriedly stood up and explained with a wry smile, "Mr. Zhou, don't be angry, Wanxi is Mr. Feng's closed disciple, and she just came here from Rongcheng today..."

Zhou Ling nodded, "I can see that she is Mr. Feng's disciple, otherwise I wouldn't have a word with her."

There are always people in this world who think that everyone in the world is his mother.

Everyone has to get used to her.

Ate a lot of soft nails.

The young man also knew that Liu Wanxi's questioning made Zhou Ling really angry.

"Hmph, everyone can say what's on the scene."

"Who knows if you're a bastard, you've just learned a little bit of superficial tricks!"

His eyes were fixed on Zhou Ling's pen.

Since Liu Wanxi worshiped under Feng Dingyi's family, she regarded it as her own.

I didn't expect that one day it would fall into the hands of others.

There is a natural hostility towards Zhou Ling.

"Sister, I advise you to say a few words if you don't know how to speak."

"I'm still running the live broadcast. If you keep messing around like this, we won't be the ones who are ashamed."

Zhao Muxue really couldn't bear to stand on the sidelines.