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 in such a place than

a haystack, but…”

seemed to

a stone. It was very special, but

Mr. Lopez’s

slapped his

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

on Stratton’s face and said: “Mr. Lopez, why don’t you come to my home

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

while again. Just as they were about to leave,

Eh?

to be

straight

stall was bigger than other stalls and specialized in selling

the stall. The body had been corroded

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

on exchanging this broken bike with me. He said this is a

of this, the stall owner became

came to him. He insisted on selling this

owner

an antique collector, not a rag collector.

scrap

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

the stall owner was so depressed that he was not interested

last night.

“Two hundred yuan.

“You want it?”

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

“Can I ask why?”

his professional sense, the stall owner decided

I was

“Wait!”

“You just said you would buy, and the

“I don’t want it.”

like this,

kept discussing

bought the bicycle for

“Mr. Lopez, why did you buy this

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