The boss cut his flesh and said, "Give you 2ooo pieces!"

Xia Ningmeng said with contempt, "I'll tell you the truth. My hairpin is worth at least 20,000 yuan. I'd better find someone who understands treasures and say goodbye."

Xia Ningmeng made up her mind to leave this time. She just glanced at the things in the store. Nothing valuable was all vulgar things, the vases were fakes, and the jade was not good. The root carvings placed on the ground were even more broken.

My father left her the only thing, but only gave her 2,000 yuan. Did she think her hairpin was made of copper? Or did she fool her as a fool?

Xia Ning dreamed that he might as well spend some travel expenses to return to Mocheng and sell it to Jian Jichen. This boss is really blind. He was from Qin Dynasty. The things 2ooo years ago were definitely antiques. He actually offered 2,000 yuan, which was really blind.

Xia Ningmeng left, and the antique shop owner didn't say anything to keep him. He was just a small business dealer. Even if the thing is really worth 20,000 yuan, he wouldn't buy it. What should I do if I can't buy it if I take it back and it can't be sold? Why would he spend 20,000 yuan to buy a car? (Wait for the day when you regret it and want to commit suicide)

So the two of them parted in disagreement. Xia Ningmeng, who was very coincidental, pushed her suitcase out. There was a teahouse next to the antique shop, and it had just opened for business. Xie Xingyan, the owner of the teahouse, came over and asked, "Hey, can you find someone who plays the guzheng? The one I invited won't come again."

The two stores live next to each other and know each other very well. The antique shop owner sarcastically said, "Are you having an old problem again?"

"No, really, this time I'm going abroad."

The antique shop owner looked contemptuous and didn't believe what he said. Xie Xingyan was very lustful. His wife and son were in the countryside, and he was doing business alone in Xianyang City.

He is so flirting with the waiter in his teahouse that he looks a little good-looking. Nowadays, the little girls are completely unconventional. As long as you are rich, you will be flirted with willingly.

I took it out for a meal and went to bed with you. If I was attracted by my boss, I would show off my charm openly or not. Being a mistress has become a thing to be proud of. Of course, Xie Xingyan dared not break the law and force it. This kind of thing is something you and I want to do.

When the antique shop owner turned on the computer and was about to post a recruitment notice for him online, Xia Ningmeng returned and asked carefully: "Boss, I can play Qin Zheng, how much compensation do you give?" Xia Ningmeng remembered that when she heard the Qin Zheng's voice, Jian Jichen said that it was a Guzheng.

Xie Xingyan turned his head and looked at Xia Ningmeng. He was stunned. This little girl was so beautiful. He was about to flow out of Hara. He didn't ask anything and said directly: "Two hours a day, I'll give you 40 yuan in one hour." He didn't ask Xia Ningmeng at a young age and how good her piano skills were? It can be seen how happy she was to invite such a beautiful girl.

When Xia Ningmeng heard this, she could get 80 yuan a day? It would be 240 yuan a month. Even if she spent some food and accommodation, she would only need one month to buy a ticket back to Mocheng.

Xia Ningmeng decided to sell her art and went through a very fierce ideological struggle. Yesterday, she asked people on the street, but no one was willing to hire her, so she didn't even need a job now.
Chapter completed!