Chapter 57 Bought a Bicycle

Antique City.

After what happened last night, John decided to make defensive things for his sisters.

For example, Mind Circle.

In this way, if the sisters were in danger, he could find them as soon as possible.

However,

The requirements for the quality of the jade were very high when depicting the Mind Circle, and ordinary jade cannot satisfy the requirements at all.

So John decided to go to Antique City to try his luck.

After browsing for a while, he didn’t catch anything good, but he met an acquaintance.

Master Stratton, Stratton Remar.

Stratton Remar likes to collect old antiques. If he has nothing to do, he will go to Antique City.

Seeing John, he came over smiling and said, “What a coincidence, Mr. Lopez!”

John nodded: “Master Stratton, how is your body recovering?”

He has a good impression of this old man.

“Much better. Thanks to Mr. Lopez’s help, otherwise my old bone might have been buried in peace.”

“That’s good. In the future, we should pay more attention to our diet and eat less fatty, sweet, and greasy

food.”

“I would like to listen to Mr. Lopez’s instruction.”

They chatted and strolled around the Antique City.

After a long time, John shook his head in disappointment.

Nothing.

At first, Stratton thought that John was just like him. He just came to Antique City to pick up some cheap goods. Seeing him shake his head, he couldn’t help asking curiously, “Is Mr. Lopez looking for something?”

“Well, I came to look for some jade or some stones with high hardness, but after turning for so long, I didn’t

see any.”

head and smiled: “It’s harder finding real jade in such a place than looking

a haystack, but…”

seemed to

have received a stone. It was

Mr. Lopez’s

slapped

an auction house. They would certainly receive many rare things. He should have asked Maxwell

and said: “Mr. Lopez, why don’t you come

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

a while again. Just as they were about

Eh?

seemed to

went straight

was bigger than other stalls

was a bicycle placed behind the stall. The

stall owner, “Hi, aren’t you selling

me. He said this is a treasure. I was so angry

of this, the stall

set up the stall well, but suddenly a crazy old man came to him. He insisted on selling this bicycle

stall owner certainly

is an antique collector, not a rag collector. Only

scrap

unreasonable. He grabbed a handful

owner was so depressed that he was not

last night.

said, “Two hundred yuan.

“You want it?”

was stunned. It seemed that he could

“Can I ask why?”

his professional sense, the stall owner decided

I was just on the spur of

“Wait!”

John: “You just said you would buy, and the price was agreed. How can you go back

“I don’t want it.”

do business like this, or… one

kept discussing

bought the

why did you buy this pile

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