Chapter 937

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xia Mo dodged Yang Zimei and chatted with Luo Yingjin on the phone, and her whole face turned red, her eyes rippling, and her face was full of spring.

"Whose phone is it?"

Yang Zimei pretended not to know.

"Well, a friend."

Summer foam dodges her eyes, pretends the tone is very insipid way.

However, that look has long betrayed her excited heart.

Yang Zimei sighed secretly.

People have their own destiny, which is beyond her control.

She can only hope to be strong in this situation.

Because of Luo Yingjin's telephone, xia Mo's words are more and more, and his manner of speaking has also become graceful.

They went to the market to buy barbecue fork and bargain with the peddler.

Seeing Yang Zimei's bargaining skills, xia Mo was really surprised. "I thought you didn't eat human fireworks. As a result, bargaining was even harder than me, and it was very professional."

"Hehe, miss, it's you who came from a rich family, not me. I'm the daughter of a poor farmer who is forced by poverty. Can't you learn how to bargain?"

Yang Zimei smiles.

In her previous life, she was so poor that she could not use it in half. She tried to buy things at the lowest price, which was beyond the ordinary people's ability.

In this life, she is not short of money, usually do not how to bargain, but it does not mean that she does not understand, it is deeply rooted in the blood.

The barbecue fork was bought with class fees, and she naturally had to haggle over it again.

"You blow, you blow hard. There is nothing wrong with the poor peasant's daughter. The problem is that you were born rich."

Summer foam rolled her several white eyes.

"I'm not rich."

"Well, I am a rich man, you are a local tyrant."

Yang Zimei was about to talk to xia Mo when she saw a woman who was familiar with her eyes holding a broken bowl and pretending to be mysterious to passers-by, "this is an antique. I have a lot of antiques in my house. I bought 100 million yuan. Do you want to see it?"

The passer-by glanced coldly and exclaimed, "madman, delusion?"

"I really don't lie to you. My cat plate was originally a valuable antique. I dug it from the ground. It's very valuable. I'll give it to you at a lower price. It'll be fine."

The woman pulled the clothes of the passer-by.

"A hundred thousand mint coins will be given to you!"

The passer-by got rid of her impatiently and left.

Yang Zimei remembered who the woman was.

It was the aunt who gave the antique Guanzhong copper plate to herself, and later confessed that she was a liar and wanted the things back.

Didn't she make 100 million by selling those plates?

How can you dress so shabby today and look so down and out in the market? Here is a broken bowl to cheat people's money?

The omen of her face was that of money.

It turned out that she was so simple, obedient and responsible to serve her sick husband. Because of 100 million yuan, her life thought changed a lot, and eventually she was even worse than before.

Some people just can't bear the windfall fortune. If they just want to accept it, they will only be fooled by God.

However, this has nothing to do with Yang Zimei, she does not want to trouble again.

However, the aunt recognized her at once, and her eyes, which had been as dead as ashes, were immediately lit up like a lamp with sufficient wattage.

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