Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 57

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

a haystack, but…”

seemed to remember

a stone. It was

Mr.

immediately slapped

He should have asked Maxwell Remar

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

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

they were about to leave,

Eh?

seemed to

straight to

stalls and specialized in

the stall. The body had been corroded

aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you also selling this

it. I met a lunatic yesterday who insisted on exchanging this broken bike with me.

of this, the

man came to him. He insisted on selling this bicycle to him and said that

stall owner

is an antique collector, not a rag collector. Only a fool will buy this pile of

scrap

unreasonable. He grabbed a handful of things

so depressed that he was not interested in making

last night.

said, “Two hundred

“You want it?”

he could

“Can I ask why?”

stall owner decided to ask John why he bought

Forget it. I was just

“Wait!”

“You just said you would buy, and the price was agreed.

“I don’t want it.”

business like this, or… one hundred

discussing

the end, John bought the bicycle for one

did you

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