The stall owner finally caught up with Mu Qingli, so tired that he was out of breath.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingli looked back lightly.

The stall owner continued, "Little girl, Baqian is really too low. Are you adding some more, right?"

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "Seven Thousand."

The stall owner was almost injured. He had never seen anyone as good as Mu Qingli!

"Eight thousand five!"

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows, her tone was light, "Six thousand."

"Eight thousand is eight thousand!" The stall owner made up his mind and spoke with pain.

"Six thousand." Mu Qingli repeated.

The stall owner was almost crying, "Miss, didn't you agree to have eight thousand?"

Mu Qingli's tone was faint, "I wanted to buy eight thousand, but you didn't really want to sell them sincerely, and I also bought six thousand. Whether to sell them depends on you. The left and right is just a carving, and it is not an indispensable necessity. It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. What's more, there are so many antique stalls here, and I may not have to hang myself on this tree in your house."

In fact, the craftsmanship of this sculpture is indeed good. Although it is a copy, it is difficult to see the flaws. Unless it is used for identification, ordinary people, who would be full and full, send the ornaments from home for identification.

Furthermore, this book was given to Mu Lanke. There is no need to waste money to buy authentic products when given to someone like her.

It would be enough to give her face if she was fake.

I believe Mu Lanke will definitely like her gift very much.

Mu Qingli curled her lips slightly, and the light in her eyes was filled with light.

Hearing this, the stall owner was shocked. He had never seen such a smart and transparent girl.

Could this be the Tianshan Tonglao...

"Okay, okay!" The stall owner looked willing to do something, "Six thousand is six thousand! Come with me."

Mu Qingli smiled faintly and followed the stall owner's pace.

The stall owner sighed and packaged the sculptures, "Little girl, I'm really losing a lot today! You are so good at bargaining! Remember to introduce more business to me in the future."

"No problem." Mu Qingli reached out to take the packaging bag, "There will be a period of time later."

Looking at Mu Qingli's departure back, the stall owner sighed: "Whose parents must have saved the Milky Way in the first half of their lives and gave birth to such a good child."

Thinking of the adult giant baby who was wearing clothes and stretching out his hands to open his mouth, the stall owner sighed again.

Although the gift has been bought, it still lacks a tall packaging box, so Mu Qingli did not go back directly, but went to the nearest mall.

Mu Qingli went to pick another packaging box worth 1,000 yuan, and then prepared to leave.

When she passed by a men's clothing store, she was attracted by a new early autumn windbreaker on the model.

This is a pure black British men's windbreaker, with a semi-formal business style, length and under the model's knees. It requires a certain appearance and height to challenge this windbreaker.

Somehow, Mu Qingli immediately remembered Fu Lanshen's face in her mind.

If Fu Lanshen had worn this windbreaker, it would definitely be ten times more stylish than the model.

At this moment, the counter lady came out, "Beauty, this is the new early autumn model that we just arrived at. Now it's 10% off. Do you want to come in and take a look?"

"Okay." Mu Qingli followed the counter lady in.

After arriving at the store, the lady in the counter took off the windbreaker and handed it to Mu Qingli to introduce the material, fabric and characteristics of the windbreaker.

"Beauty, your vision is really good. I believe your boyfriend will like it very much."

"I didn't give it to my boyfriend." Mu Qingli explained.

The counter lady immediately said, "That must be given to my father, then you are such a filial daughter..."

Mu Qingli no longer explained, anyway, uncle and father are of the same generation.

"Pack it up for me." Mu Qingli continued.

She lived in Fu's house for a long time, and Fu Lanshen also treated her as her niece, helping her everywhere, no matter how big or small, she bought him a piece of clothing, even if she was filial.

The counter lady didn't expect Mu Qingli to be so cheerful and said with a smile: "What code do you want?"

"It's 190."

"Okay." The lady in the counter nodded slightly, sighing in her heart, no wonder her daughter is so beautiful. It turns out that her father is also a stunning figure, 1.9 meters tall, how long is his legs.

After a moment, the counter lady walked out from the other side with a gift box bag, "Beauty, you pay with me."

Mu Qingli nodded slightly and walked over.

"Hello, there are 38,000 in total." The cashier smiled politely at Mu Qingli.

Xiaobaba said in shock: [Oh my God! It’s so expensive! It’s enough for me to eat for two days! Main silver, we won’t buy it anymore!]

Mu Qingli smiled and handed over the bank card, but in fact she was also a little painful.

Yesterday she played a guest role in a model for a while and only earned 40,000 yuan...

but……

To be honest, Fu Lanshen really has no choice but to choose her.

Thirty-eight thousand is about thirty-eight thousand!

After paying the money smoothly, Mu Qingli walked out of the clothing store.

The sun is very bright outside, and the breeze is not dry.

She stood outside the mall and narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand to stroke her eyebrows, and looked towards the sun. Under the sunlight, her already fair skin was even whiter and nearly transparent at this time.

"Brother Fat, it's her." A young man hid behind a shopping mall building and whispered to the man who was so fat that he was out of shape.

"It was she who beat you like this?" The fat man's eyes flashed with disdain and looked at the young man with contempt.

If Mu Qingli looked back at this time, she would definitely find that the young man was the tattooed young man that night.

The tattooed young man was also very aggrieved. He still hasn't figured out why he was beaten like that by a little girl!

"Brother Fat, don't look at her as a thin and weak girl. When fighting, you are not a vegetarian! Don't underestimate her!"

The fat man sneered and rolled up his sleeves, "She is so powerful, she is just a woman! She can still be harder than my fists! Look, your fat brother will teach her a lesson now!"

Because of the large tonnage, this fat guy has never encountered any opponents in their gang, so he is so rampant.

"Brother Fat." The tattooed young man immediately grabbed the fat man's hem.

"So what's wrong?" The fat man turned around impatiently.

The tattooed young man continued, "Brother Fat, there are too many people here, so we are going to change places where there are fewer individuals."

There were people coming and going in the square, and I’m afraid they had already called the onlookers to death before they could take action.

"Then let's follow first." The fat man turned around and looked at the tattooed young man.

The tattooed young man nodded, and the two turned to the black car on the side of the road and quietly followed Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli was slid back on the skateboard.

The fat man looked at various difficult movements outside the window, and his eyes were about to pop out, and he was so excited that he screamed.

"Brother, let alone, this little girl really has two tricks."

"More than two!" The tattooed young man continued, "At least six! I have never seen such a tough girl before!"

"Waiting for Fat Brother to avenge you." The fat man casually patted the tattooed young man's chest.

The tattooed young man looked painful, "Brother Fat, please be gentle."

The fat man laughed mercilessly: "Just your promising prospects, no wonder he was beaten by a little girl."

In front of it is a road with less personal traffic, and the driver is also a veteran. He hit the steering wheel and directly crossed the car in front of Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli stood on the skateboard, but was not scared when she encountered this situation. She stopped her feet in time and whistled towards the car door with air flowing.

The fat man pushed open the car door and got out of the car, "You are the little girl who calls herself Master Li, right?"

As he got out of the car, the black sedan bounced gently as if it was installed with a spring.

It is conceivable how big his tonnage is.

Most girls will walk around when they see people with tonnage. Through sunglasses, Mu Qingli looked at it and found that it was at least 600 kilograms.

"It's you, Mr. Li, and me." Mu Qingli reached out and pushed her sunglasses, lifting her jaw lightly, showing the style of a gang boss.

"The little girl's family is very angry! Today, Fatty Brother will teach you how to be a human being!" The fat man swung his fist and rushed directly to Mu Qingli.

It can be seen that this fat man does have a brute force, but unfortunately he has no brains.

Mu Qingli curled her lips gently, and faced the fist that was sprinting over, she did not avoid it. Qingjun's face could not even see a nervous expression. She turned her head and perfectly avoided the fist that the fat man waved.

She had nothing to do, but the fat man couldn't hold on. Because of his penetration, he fell to the ground hard. He 's thumped' and could hear the sound of bone fractures in the air.

A young man with tattoos hid in the car and held his forehead helplessly.

Too miserable!

It's so miserable!
To be continued...