Chapter 139 Evil Spirit

As soon as Qin Shaoyu's words came out, Mr. Xiang's expression changed suddenly.

"What do you mean?" He frowned and clenched his fists under the table. "What do you want to say?"

"Mr. Xiang, your situation should not be very good these days." Qin Shaoyu used a positive sentence, looking at the vase on the table with a leisurely attitude, "Though things are good, not everyone can afford them."

Mr. Xiang followed his eyes to the vase on the table, his expression changed again, "Is there something wrong with this vase?!"

"Don't you know, Mr. Xiang?"

Mr. Xiang's heart was shocked, his expression was very exciting, and he looked at Qin Shaoyu with a hint of solemnity, "What do you know?"

The two seemed to be playing dumb puzzles, making Jiang Qinan beside him a little confused.

He looked at Qin Shaoyu and wanted to get an answer.

Qin Shaoyu looked at Mr. Xiang, "Although this vase is a good thing, it is contaminated with bad breath, and ordinary people can't bear it. Come to think of it, Mr. Xiang's work over the years should not be smooth, right?"

Mr. Xiang's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Shaoyu in disbelief.

Although he didn't speak, his expression already made people understand this.

Jiang Qinan trembled for a while, how could he have never heard of such a thing after opening the store for so many years.

Not all antiques are good, and some are contaminated with various evil spirits. Whoever takes over will cause problems.

It's just that he didn't expect that the vase brought by Mr. Xiang also had such a problem!

Looking at Shang Jiang Qinan's vigilant and dissatisfied eyes, Mr. Xiang smiled wryly and sighed.

"I was just a little skeptical, but now I'm finally sure."

Maybe it's because he hasn't interacted with others for too long, and because his work is not going well, he has accumulated too much depression, and he has the urge to vent freely.

"This is a vase I bought more than ten years ago. After that, my sleep began to deteriorate. Slowly, my spirit was also affected, and my temper became irritable... At this time, I happened to meet the biggest problem in my life. The setbacks... My career was also ruined. After that, I tried to do something, but it didn't go well. Now, I can only sell the antiques I collected before to get some money to live. It's just that I didn't expect , there is such a problem here!"

In the end, he had gritted his teeth.

After pouring out the depression in his heart, his face became much better.

He stood up and looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I don't sell this vase anymore."

Although he is short of money now, he cannot transfer his misery to others.

Seeing all this developing so fast, Jiang Qinan was a little lost.

However, he would not dare to touch this kind of thing.

He is just an ordinary person.

Seeing that Mr. Xiang was about to leave, Qin Shaoyu spoke up.

"Mr. Xiang, how much do you want to sell this vase?"

This made everyone stunned for a moment, and Sikong turned his head to look at Qin Shaoyu, his eyes bright.

He could feel an uncomfortable aura on the vase, but Qin Shaoyu still wanted to buy it?

Is he crazy?

Qin Shaoyu was unmoved, and continued to look at the shocked Mr. Xiang, "Mr. Xiang, please make an offer."

Mr. Xiang looked at her in shock, "This...Didn't you say this vase is not good?"

"This vase is really bad, but I have a way to solve it." Qin Shaoyu didn't turn around with him, "I just need it too, you can ask for a price."

Mr. Xiang looked at Qin Shaoyu in shock, "You... are you telling the truth?"

"Of course. I didn't have to lie to you."

"This... I bought it for 300,000... If you want..."

"Brother Ni, can you lend me some money?"