Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

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 for

a haystack, but…”

to remember

that Maxwell seemed to have received a stone. It was very special,

meet Mr.

slapped

the Remar family ran an auction house. They would certainly receive many rare things. He should have asked Maxwell Remar directly long ago. Why would he waste time in this

appeared on Stratton’s face and said: “Mr. Lopez, why don’t you come to my home for lunch this afternoon?

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

while again. Just as they were about to

Eh?

seemed to be

went straight to

was bigger than other stalls and specialized

bicycle placed behind the stall. The body had been corroded

to the bicycle and asked the stall owner, “Hi, aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you also selling

it. I met a lunatic yesterday who insisted on exchanging this broken bike with me. He said this is a treasure. I was so angry that

of this, the stall

suddenly a crazy old man came to him. He insisted on selling this bicycle to him and said that

owner

antique collector, not a rag collector.

scrap

was unreasonable. He grabbed a handful of things from his stall,

that he was not interested in

last night.

said, “Two hundred yuan. I’ll take this broken

“You want it?”

stunned. It seemed that he could not believe that someone would buy this

“Can I ask why?”

owner decided

face sank and said, ‘Er… Forget it. I was just on the spur of the moment.

“Wait!”

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

“I don’t want it.”

business like this, or…

discussing the

bought

did you buy this