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.”

and smiled: “It’s harder finding real jade in such a place

a haystack, but…”

to remember

a stone. It was very special, but

Mr.

immediately slapped his

rare things. He should have asked Maxwell Remar directly long

you come to my home for lunch this afternoon? I can ask Maxwell to

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

again. Just as they were about

Eh?

to be

went straight

was bigger than other stalls and specialized in selling strange

behind the stall. The body had been corroded and looked very

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

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

this, the stall

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

stall owner certainly

not a rag collector. Only a fool will buy this pile of

scrap

result, the crazy old man was unreasonable. He grabbed a handful of things from his stall, threw down his bike, and ran

stall owner was so depressed that he was not

last night.

smiled and said, “Two hundred yuan.

“You want it?”

owner was stunned. It seemed that he could not believe

“Can I ask why?”

the stall owner decided to ask John why he

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

“Wait!”

hurriedly shouted to John: “You just said you would buy, and the price

“I don’t want it.”

you can’t do business like this,

discussing

John bought the bicycle for

you

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