Supernatural Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei walked to the girl's stall.

The girl looked up, put down the pen in her hand, and displayed a naive and sweet smile, "Sister, see me here, what suits you."

"OK."

Yang Zimei squatted down and looked at those objects at will. [[

"Well? Sister, the pendant you wear seems to be the same as mine."

The girl suddenly screamed in surprise, staring at Yang Zimei's neck and screaming.

Yang Zimei reached out and touched the peach wood card, pouting and laughing, "Yeah, coincident, where does your sister come from?"

"My mother left to me."

The girl also reached out and touched the peach wood, with a trace of sadness, "My mother died last year."

Yang Zimei's heart sinks, and she originally thought that it would be necessary to buy the girl's peach wood card at a high price?

I did not expect that it was so important for her.

"Sister, where did your pendant come from?" The girl looked at her shining in her eyes, as if she had a little closer because of this same peach wood cards.

"It was sent by my boyfriend."

Yang Zimei laughed.

"It turns out that, I thought I was unique before, but I didn't expect you to have it. It was really surprising." The girl sighed.

"Um."

Yang Zi nodded, and wanted to ask her to ask her to sell her peach wood, but she was embarrassed.

"Little sister, the peach wood card on your neck is sold? I will give you 10,000 yuan."

After passing by a middle -aged man, he also saw the peach wood card on the neck of the girl. His eyes were bright and asked.

Yang Zimei looked up at him.

He has the elegant temperament of Song Xuan. At a glance, he knew that he was studying antique background.

It is estimated that when I saw the girl's neck, there was the same peach and wood cards as the academic seminar, so I wanted to buy it.

The girl touched the peach card on the neck and shook her head, "Uncle, I'm sorry, this is left by my mother, no matter how much money, and not selling it, you still look at my stall.

Bar?"[

"100,000!" Middle -aged man continued to turn on the price.

When the girl heard this price, her expression was stagnant, her eyes lit up a certain kind of deity.

However, after thinking about it, I shook my head again, "I can't sell what my mother left to me."

"200,000!"

The middle -aged man saw the little girl's hesitation and continued to increase the price.

Hearing 200,000, the little girl was a little stunned, and looked at the middle -aged man, "Uncle, you would spend 200,000 yuan when you when you?

The brand made of ordinary peach wood. "

"I like the brand made by this peach wood, younger sister, 200,000, sell it to me, okay?" The middle -aged man saw the girl's heart, seduced.

"I have one million!"

Yang Zimei came out.

When this girl saw 200,000 people, she wanted to sell her mother's relics, and she couldn't sit still.

"elder sister"

The girl looked at Yang Zimei in amazement, "What are you joking? One million wants to buy me? Do you have so much money?"

"I have."

Yang Zimei nodded, "I can't let this peach wood card fall into the hands of others. If you want to sell it, you will sell it to me."

The middle -aged man saw Yang Zimei grabbing the goods with him, and said a little annoyed: "Girl, do you understand market rules? Now that I am doing transactions with her, how can you insert it in?"

"Uncle, I was talking about the transaction first with this sister, and you later inserted into it." Yang Zimei returned politely.

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