Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

It is not easy to make 3 million in three days. Now she is not as famous as she used to be. It is not so easy to earn 3 million in three days from seeing a doctor. The only way now is to go to the antique market again. This is the best way right now.

The antique market is still as lively as it used to be, and Lu Wanchu's arrival still attracts many people to see it, because Lu Wanchu's appearance is eye-catching.

Lu Wanchu casually took out a mask from her bag and put it on, blocking a lot of sight.

"This gentleman, look here, it's all good stuff."

"Old man, I'm all here with new goodies. You see, this is blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, and here..."

"Girl, look this way."

In the lively antique market, there are many stall owners selling on both sides, and they spare no effort to attract customers.

Lu Wanchu's young figure walked on both sides of the street stalls, but never stopped in one place, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and there was nothing to like.

It is very difficult to find leaks in these stalls, and there are almost no genuine products, and even the genuine products are some not-so-good genuine products.

Not knowing how long it took, Lu Wanchu stood in front of a corner roadside stall and stopped.

"Boss, you can see that I am a real good thing here. Come and have a look. This is an incense burner in the Qing Dynasty. It is definitely the real thing."

The owner of the roadside stall was a shrewd looking man in his fifties, who was pulling a man to sell, holding a brand-new incense burner in his hand.

"What is the real thing, your stuff, it's not a good thing at first glance, how can there be such a new antique?"

The man who was pulled shook off the boss's hand, not believing it at all.

How can the antiquities that have been deposited for hundreds of thousands of years be so new? Isn't this a lie? Even if you want to lie, you should get a decent one.

"Ugh……"

The boss watched the man leave without looking back, sighed and threw the incense burner in his hand on the ground at will.

His name is Feng Gu, and he has set up a stall in Antique Street for many years. Recently, the antique market has been sluggish, and he has no so-called good things in his hands. It has not been opened for a long time.

I've received a few recently, but it's not real at first glance, and I don't know what to do.

Just when the boss was downcast, his eyes darkened slightly, the boss raised his head and his eyes fell in front of the booth.

A slender young girl wearing a mask is standing in front of his booth, looking at some antiques on the ground with bright and moving eyes.

The boss's eyes lit up and he immediately greeted warmly, "Girl, let's see what you like, uncle will give you something cheaper."

Lu Wanchu looked up at the boss. The boss couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat at Shang Lu Wanchu's eyes that were exposed outside the mask. A girl with such beautiful eyes must have a good appearance.

"I'm just looking around."

"It's okay, it's okay to take a look. You see, I have a lot of good goods here. There are Warring States Yuhuang, Tang Dynasty blue and white porcelain, and some hairpins. The Qing Dynasty incense burner I recently collected is also good."

The boss introduced enthusiastically, Lu Wanchu half squatted down, picked up an old hairpin indifferently, and glanced at it.

The boss was about to speak, but Lu Wanchu put down the hairpin in his hand and chose other things from time to time, not very satisfied.

The boss raised his heart so tightly that he was afraid that Lu Wanchu would not want it. This business must not be sloppy.

"How do you sell this incense burner?"

In the end, Lu Wanchu chose to choose the incense burner, with a very reluctant expression in his eyes.