You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The price of the pickled vegetable jar is quite high, but is it too much to sell it for 4.5 million? You can buy a large flat in the city center at this price! 】

【What's too much? Antiques have been priced at this price for so many years, okay? Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open, the antique industry is also difficult! Sometimes you should look for your own reasons. Have your salary increased over the years? Have you worked hard? Dog~】

【Brother, stop talking, I'm going to curse! 】

【Suddenly I feel that it's a pity to pour out the pickled vegetables. I don't know if the pickled vegetables made from antiques worth more than 4 million will taste better? 】

Ma Wenjun hung up the phone, turned around and asked Su An: "The money has been transferred, please check it."

Su An waved his hand nonchalantly: "No need."

As soon as the voice fell, the text message alert sounded.

Su An was too lazy to take out his mobile phone, showing full trust.

This attitude made Ma Wenjun very satisfied, and his favor for Su An increased by two points.

Zhao Jianbo saw that several people had gained something, and his eyes swept around, and asked with a hint of expectation: "Su An, just tell me, how many surprises are there in this old house?"

Seeing him looking around with expectation, Su An felt a little sorry that Zhao Jianbo came the earliest, but he didn't receive anything.

"No more."

Seeing Su An's serious expression, Zhao Jianbo looked disappointed.

Tonight's work was in vain.

Seeing this, Su An comforted: "Boss Zhao, don't be discouraged. Next time you receive something good, if you are interested, just take it away directly."

Hearing this,

Zhao Jianbo immediately became energetic: "That's good! That's a deal!"

The two finished the discussion.

Su An remembered something and turned to look at Liu Wanting. Seeing her pale face, he reminded her: "Miss Liu, are you okay? You look very bad!"

Liu Wanting pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly and said hoarsely: "No, nothing."

Su An said again: "It's good that you are okay. I want to ask you a favor."

"What is it?"

Liu Wanting didn't understand.

"I want to ask you to sell this house. Are you interested in taking this commission?"

"You want to sell this house? But didn't you just buy it?"

Liu Wanting was stunned and asked in surprise.

Su An paused, looked at Liu Wanting with an indescribable look, and smiled: "Do you think I bought this house for myself?"

Liu Wanting stammered: "...No."

She thought Su An must have emptied his savings to buy this house for himself, but after what happened just now, she understood that Su An was not interested in the house, but the antiques in the house.

Su An smiled: "That's terrible. Everything that should be bought in the house has been sold. There is only an empty house left. It is not suitable for living. It will be vacant if it is kept. It is better to sell it. What do you think?"

Liu Wanting didn't want to say anything.

She was silent for two seconds and asked, "Mr. Su, how much do you want to sell it for?"

"I will definitely not sell it at a high price, just five million."

Liu Wanting exclaimed, "Five! Five million?! Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious."

"...But you are not serious about the price. You bought it for only two million during the day, and now it has more than doubled. How can it be sold? Do you know how much the famous Wangfu Garden nearby sells for? It only sells for 25,000 per square meter, and a hundred square meters is only 2.5 million! Your five million is almost enough for a small villa..."

Liu Wanting looked at Su An as if he were a madman.

Su An's expression did not change, and he said lightly, "Don't worry about this, you just need to put up the price. If you don't want to take it, I can find another agent."

Liu Wanting felt that Su An must be crazy. Only ghosts would buy a broken house worth five million!

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't want to sell it after hearing that.

At this time, Xie Fugui suddenly said, "Xiao Liu, if Su An asks you to sell it, just sell it. By the way, put my house up as well. I need to make money back now."

I couldn't bear to sell the stamp collection, so I had to sell the house.

"...Okay."

Although Liu Wanting thought Su An was crazy, she could make a lot of money by selling Xie Fugui's house, so she agreed and took back the key she had given to Su An.

At the same time.

The people from the moving company that Wei Shan had found also arrived at the old house. Six or seven big men carried the carved wooden bed and parked it on the small truck outside.

"Slow down, be careful, don't bump it!"

Wei Shan looked at the eyeballs and called nervously beside him, that

He was so anxious that he wanted to lift it himself, but his arms and legs couldn't even lift the legs of the bed.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when the carved wooden bed was placed on the truck.

"Just send it to the address I gave you, someone will receive it."

After arranging the carved wooden bed.

Several people planned to go to dinner.

But when they looked up.

There was a long queue of vehicles.

"It's still so congested."

Zhao Jianbo frowned at the congested road.

Shi Jun glanced at his watch and said, "It's the evening rush hour now. Young people who get off work like to go here. There are many people and cars, so it's normal to have a jam. I think we should eat nearby. I know a private restaurant with good taste, just one kilometer away."

"One kilometer? It's not far or near. It's a bit far to walk, but driving is probably slower than walking!"

Xie Fugui said.

The distance of one kilometer was a bit awkward. Everyone was used to being lazy and enjoying life. They basically relied on cars when going out. They drove for a distance of several hundred meters. It was really difficult for them to walk one kilometer.

Seeing that they were discussing how to get there, Su An had already driven the electric tricycle in front of them and said, "One kilometer is not short or long. Driving is congested. Then take my tricycle. The tricycle is small and easy to drive. As for the car, just find a designated driver and let them drive over."

The waste in the trunk had been unloaded in the alley by Su An.

The trunk was empty at this time.

It's no problem to sit six or seven people!

"This method works. Anyway, we can't drive after drinking!"

Ma Wenjun was the first to agree and climbed into the trunk.

He moved quickly, holding the porcelain jar, and immediately occupied a relatively spacious place.

"Fuck, Lao Ma, you are so cunning. You have taken up two seats by yourself! Move in, make room, otherwise it will be too crowded!"

Shi Jun and his men also climbed into the carriage, shouting to occupy seats.

"Hey, don't squeeze, my hair is messed up!"

"Hey! Your hair is welded to your head like iron sheet, it won't mess up at all, hurry up and squeeze in!"

"Lao Zhao, sit to the side, it's okay to squeeze you, but you can't squeeze this folding mirror!"

"No, if you carry this folding mirror, how can you eat later?"

"I definitely won't bring this thing with me when I eat, it's too much of a hindrance, I'll call someone to pick it up when I get to the place later."

Su An listened to the noisy voice behind him and shouted:

"Are you all seated firmly? Let's go!"