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.”

smiled: “It’s harder finding real jade in

a haystack, but…”

seemed to remember

seemed to have received a stone. It was very special, but I don’t

Mr. Lopez’s

slapped

would certainly receive many rare things. He should have asked Maxwell Remar directly long ago. Why would he waste time

why don’t you come to my home for lunch this afternoon? I

“Sounds good.”

John agreed.

a while again. Just as they

Eh?

seemed to be

straight

stall was bigger than other stalls and specialized in

behind the stall. The body had been corroded and

the stall owner, “Hi, aren’t you selling

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

this, the stall owner

him. He insisted on selling this bicycle to him

owner

an antique collector, not a rag collector.

scrap

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

owner was so depressed that he was

last night.

and said, “Two hundred yuan. I’ll take

“You want it?”

could not believe that someone

“Can I ask why?”

sense, the stall owner decided to

Forget it. I was just on the spur

“Wait!”

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

“I don’t want it.”

can’t do business like this,

kept discussing the

John bought the bicycle for one

asked, “Mr. Lopez, why did you buy

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