Leaving this stall.
The four men were of different minds.
It was not the first time that Qin Haihai had experienced being told his fortune, so he naturally did not take Wang Hanman’s words to heart, as it was better not to know about such things as fate, to have more fun and pa*sion.
Han Yue, however, kept muttering, “What is that everything cannot be forced, can’t I force him to eat rice noodles if he doesn’t love them?”
Simon Bai Ling, on the other hand, was pondering over what Wang Half Man had said about his own destiny having changed and how to grasp that opportunity.
He didn’t believe Wang’s nonsense, but he was afraid that Simon Bai Ling would believe him, so he said, “If you ask me, he was just saying something that touched the heart, Bai Ling, just listen to it, don’t take it seriously.”
Simon Bai Ling laughed, “I do think there is some truth in that.”
“I think so too.” Han Yue nodded and said, “On the matter of the rice noodles, I think my future Prince Charming might not really be able to force himself on me.”
Qin Hai and Zhu Tao were nearly forced to suffer internal injuries.
“Maybe people count on your big B**bs and small breasts.” Qin Dahai said maliciously.
Han Yue took a look at her own breasts, they were quite flat, but she didn’t care at all and said, “That’s impossible, my lady’s face is enough, after all, it’s a face-gazing society.”
Qin Hai Hai was defeated.
After all, his three confidantes were all beautiful.
If their bodies were almost as good, then they were also beautiful looking!
Zhu Tao topped it off again reluctantly, saying, “But body shape is also an important indicator for men in selecting a spouse.”
Han Yue glanced at it and said, “What if Sister Bai Ling has a poor figure?”
“Then I like it too.”
Without saying a word, Zhu Tao also chose to surrender.
“That’s not enough.” Han Yue said.
Zhu Tao was instantly conflicted.
He felt that he, the elite, could not resist Han Yue’s mouth, and then said helplessly, “Hai Dahai, do you believe it?”
Qin Dahai naturally didn’t believe it, as far as Wang Half-Man’s badmouthing of his trip to Yanjing was concerned, he didn’t believe it, so he said, “Just take it as a reference and listen to it, it would be meaningless to take it seriously.”
“Right!” Zhu Tao immediately agreed, “Isn’t fate meant to be broken?”
Simon Bai Ling laughed, “The choice is still up to you.”
“Fight for it, and you can find the light even in adversity.” Qin Dahai laughed.
“What you say makes sense.” Ximen Bailing nodded.
Zhu Tao was delighted and gave Qin Dahai a thumbs up before saying, “It’s about time, the Crystal Palace is on me tonight.”
“Is there rice noodles?” Han Yue asked innocently.
The three of them suddenly had big heads.
How much did she love rice noodles!
“Let’s go to the Crystal Palace first, and if you really like rice noodles, I’ll order takeaway for you when we’re done eating.” Zhu Tao could also see that Ximen Bailing had a soft spot for this oddball Han Yue, so he said, “You can eat as much as you want then.”
“Really?” Han Yue’s eyes lit up.
“Really!”
Qin Dahai and Ximen Bailing also had no objection, and this was just about to leave this antique street, when Qin Dahai suddenly said, “Wait a minute.”
“What’s wrong?” Zhu Tao asked.
Qin Dahai pointed to a stall on the side and walked straight past it. The vendor had just been listening to the four people chatting and knew that these four guys were going to the Crystal Palace for a meal later.
Here comes the sale!
“Handsome and beautiful, take a look.” The vendor said, “The ones on my stall are absolutely freshly unearthed, so I can guarantee that you will feel comfortable buying them and feel at ease.
He just didn’t know the identities of Simon Bai Ling and Zhu Tao.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to say that.
The stall was full of exquisitely crafted trinkets that looked a bit old, but the four of them had good eyes and could see that they had been treated with chemicals and were just fakes.
But then he saw that Simon Bai Ling seemed to be very interested in holding an openwork silver fumigation ball and looking at it with great interest, so he changed his mouth: “It’s not bad to look at it.”
“Yo.”
The peddler was smart enough to see what Zhu Tao, the big money man, had in mind, so he said, “This silver ball is from Xi’an, look at the workmanship, look at the style, I can tell you, it has a great history, the Emperor Zetian of the Wu Zhou Dynasty used it.
“How much is it?”
Ximen Bailing seemed to really like it.
The peddler said cheerfully, “Eighty thousand!”
“Here’s eighty, don’t look for it.” Han Yue said.
“This is Zetian,” the peddler was suddenly anxious, he wasn’t expecting Simon Bai Ling to pay out, it was Zhu Tao! Not you, flat-chested!
But Han Yue said, “The black lacquered ancient is not old-fashioned at all, at most it’s an imitation of a product made in ten years, and you said it was used by Wu Zetian, but how could the first female emperor use silver?”
The peddler became anxious and argued, “This was used by Wu Zetian when she was not rich.”
“But this silver fumigation ball of yours has never shown signs of use.” Han Yue pointed to the trinket in Simon Bai Ling’s hand and said, “The usual ones that have been used will have traces of sandalwood burning, but this interior of yours is as clean as new.”
“Eighty it is.”
The peddler said immediately.
He could still make a profit of seventy, so it was almost enough.
Zhu Tao opened his mouth and watched Ximen Bailing pay eighty yuan, thinking that if eighty thousand took it, so be it, but eighty would be too little, a bit embarra*sed to offer ah, then even more contradictory looking at Han Yue, but the latter was a heated smile, said: “No need to thank this lady.”
“How much is this knife?”
Qin Hai asked as he fiddled with a small knife that was full of rust.
The vendor gave an immediate ouch and a look of you-know-what as he said, “This handsome man, you really have an eye for the real thing, I only have a few genuine pieces here, and you picked the most valuable ones away.”
The four men all rolled their eyes for a moment.
The knife in Qin Dahai’s hand was about half its wall length, plain and unimpressive, and even felt like it would break if it cut into something hard. Han Yue glanced at it and said, “You’d better stop bragging and say how much it costs.”
“One hundred thousand!”
The peddler said in one breath.
“Then it’s better to rob it!” Han Yue almost jumped up and said, “Your broken knife is full of rust not to mention that it looks like it has been stored outside for all these years, it didn’t come out of the earth at all!”
“You can’t say that, it’s possible that it washed out in the rain or something.” The peddler argued wryly.
Han Yue pooh-poohed and said, “You’re lying to the devil.”
The vendor was cynical that she had just denied herself a chance to make money, so he said, “One hundred thousand, not a word less!”
“Ten thousand, is it for sale?” Qin Dahai asked.
“Deal!”
The peddler said with a smile.
