Rebirth of the Chief Male God: Inverse Young, Addicted To Pets

As soon as Qin Shaoyu's words came out, Mr. Xiang's expression changed suddenly.

   "What do you mean?" He furrowed his brows and clenched his fists under the table. "What do you want to say?"

  "Mr. Xiang, your situation should not be so good this time." Qin Shao used a positive sentence, looking at the vase on the table, with a leisurely posture, "Although things are good, not everyone can bear it."

  Mr. Xiang followed his eyes and looked at the vase on the table, his expression changed again, "There is a problem with this vase?!"

  "Don’t you know Mr. Xiang?"

  Mr. Xiang's heart was shocked, his expression was very wonderful, and the eyes that looked at Qin Shaoyu also brought a dignified look, "What do you know?"

  The two of them seemed to be playing dumb riddles, which made Jiang Qinan a little bewildered.

  He looked at Qin Shaoyu, wanting to get an answer.

  Qin Shaoyu looked at Mr. Xiang, "Although this vase is a good thing, it is tainted with a bad breath, and ordinary people can't bear it. Think about it, Mr. Xiang's work these years should not be smooth, right?"

Mr. Xiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Shaoyu in disbelief.

  Although he didn't speak, his expression already made people understand this.

  Jiang Qinan trembled, how could he have not heard of such a thing for so many years after opening a store.

  Antiques are not all good, and some are contaminated with all kinds of evil spirits. Whoever takes over will have problems.

  It’s just that he didn’t expect that the vase he brought to Mr. Xiang also had this problem!

Mr. Xiang smiled bitterly and sighed with a wary and dissatisfied look at Shang Jiang Qinan.

   "I was only a little skeptical, but now I am sure."

  It may be that he hasn’t been in contact with others for too long, and the work is not going well, and he has accumulated too much depression. He has an urge to vent.

"This is the vase I bought more than ten years ago. After that, my sleep began to deteriorate. Slowly, my spirit was affected, and my temper was also irritable... At this time, I happened to meet the biggest one in my life. Frustration... My career was also ruined. After that, I wanted to do something, but it didn’t go well. Now, I can only sell the antiques I collected before and change my life for some money. It’s just that I didn’t expect it to be here. There is still such a problem!"

  At the end, he has gritted his teeth.

  After pouring out the depression in his heart, his face looked a lot better.

  He stood up with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I won't sell this vase."

  Although he is short of money now, he cannot transfer his misery to others.

  Jiang Qinan looked at all this development so fast, a little bit of no return.

   However, he dare not touch this kind of thing.

  He is just an ordinary person.

   Seeing that Mr. Xiang was about to leave, Qin Shaoyu spoke.

   "Mr. Xiang, how much do you want to sell this vase?"

  The words made everyone stunned, Sikong Ni brushed his head and looked at Qin Shaoyu, his eyes gleaming.

  He could feel an uncomfortable breath on this vase, but Qin Shaoyu wanted to buy it?

Is he crazy?

  Qin Shaoyu remained unmoved, and continued to look at the shocked Mr. Xiang, "Mr. Xiang, you can make a price."

  Mr. Xiang looked at her in shock, "This...Didn’t you say that this vase is not good?"

  "This vase is indeed not good, but I have a way to solve it." Qin Shaoyu didn't turn around with him either, "It just happens that I need it too. You can make a price."

  Mr. Xiang looked at Qin Shaoyu in shock, "Are you... telling the truth?"

   "Of course. I don't have to lie to you."

  "This...I bought it for 300,000 yuan...If you want..."

  "Brother Ni, can you lend me some money?"