Warring States period twisted silk jade bracelet, market price 200,000. Just want to cheat you out of fifty yuan? Chen Dong rubbed the bracelet handed over by Su Wan with his fingertips and raised his eyes to look at the evil dealer.
Su Wan, who had just filed for divorce, was stunned on the spot. Her husband, who had been submissive for three years, suddenly seemed like a different person. When Chen Dong exchanged a bag of white flour for a Ming Dynasty official kiln porcelain bowl, she finally couldn't help but grab him by the corner of his clothes: Can we stay married...?
Chen Dong slowly opened her fingers, "I want a Kyoto household registration, so we can get together and stay together as you said." He turned around and threw the newly acquired Yuan Datou to the village chief's son in exchange for a litter of piglets.
The antique circle in Beijing exploded. The country man who was once ridiculed for being a softie sat on the Taishi chair and tapped the glass display cabinet with his fingertips: the blue and white underglaze red of the Yuan Dynasty, two courtyards in the third ring road are not too much to trade for you, right?
A hand stained with Dankou reached out from the dark, and Su Wan handed over the divorce agreement with red eyes: I tore it up... Before she finished speaking, the cold woman who had returned from the laboratory hugged Chen Dong directly: Comrade Su, my husband doesn't accept junk metal recently.
