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God knows how many miles he traveled and how much hair he lost in order to find an interpreter.

The hair that used to be Mediterranean is almost completely gone now.

There are more and more cooperations between the factory and France, and the ability of translators is not enough.

It is imperative to find a strong substitute!

1000 yuan to translate a document may sound expensive, but it is not a big deal for a million-dollar project.

Su Xiaotian didn't expect to get such a promise from Director Li, so of course she agreed with a smile on her face.

It would be a good thing for her if she could cooperate for a long time.

Su Xiaotian suddenly felt that she was like a freelancer now.

Originally, I just wanted to make a fortune, but I didn't expect to continue to cooperate. What a surprise!

When Su Xiaotian was about to leave, Director Li personally escorted her out of the factory gate.

The old man at the door looked at it and couldn't help being envious.

Director Li personally sent it out, this little girl is really capable!

People should not be judged by their appearance, ambition is not based on age!

Su Xiaotian didn't seem to notice the old man's envious and jealous eyes, and still said goodbye to him with a sweet smile.

The location of Dongfeng Electronics Factory is good. Apart from the main gate of the factory, just walk a few steps forward and you will arrive at the bus station.

Originally planning to go home, but seeing the bus passing by Antique Street, Su Xiaotian got on the bus immediately.

It's rare that the afternoon is free, so she can go to the Antique Street to have a look.

The so-called antique street is just such a name, real antiques are very rare, especially Su Xiaotian's shops are all outside small stalls.

Nine out of ten of these stalls are fakes.

When Su Xiaotian came last time, she accidentally found a snuff bottle from the late Qing Dynasty and a bowl from the middle Qing Dynasty.

They were not too precious items, and Su Xiaotian didn't intend to collect them, so they were sold to shops in Antique Street.

Adding the two things together, it can be regarded as a small profit.

Today she brings a lot of money and has plenty of time,

Su Xiaotian leisurely looked at the stalls on the antique street, and would fiddle with the interesting trinkets when she saw them.

Her state of mind is very stable, just holding the attitude of turning around and taking a look.

If you can pick up the leak, it's good, if you can't pick it up, forget it!

It has to be said that Su Xiaotian's lucky value is super good, it's not fake.

Soon, she saw the first suspected genuine item.

This is a silver-gilt hollowed out "Four Art Hibiscus Picture" sachet.

A little bit the size of a palm, the workmanship is not bad.

If you didn't miss it, this should be an object from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Su Xiaotian doesn't plan to collect such a small object by herself, if she can get it smoothly, she will resell it.

Su Xiaotian scanned all the other things on the stall, and it could be seen that the stall owner didn't seem to take this thing too seriously.

The sachet just lay casually next to a pile of small handicrafts.

Su Xiaotian looked at the other things on the stall again.

Other than this being the real thing, everything else is imitation and worthless.

"Uncle, I think this root carving of yours is quite beautiful, how much is it?" Su Xiaotian asked, pointing to a palm-sized root carving on the stall.

This piece of root carving is not exquisite, but the saving grace is that the monkey on it is vivid and attractive.

"This root carving is an old one, little girl, I think you are young and cute, so let me sell it to you for five yuan!"

He collected this root carving from the countryside for 50 yuan. He originally wanted [-] yuan as a treasure, but after several days, no one took a second look at it.

It's rare that a little girl likes it now.

Su Xiaotian immediately withdrew her hand that was reaching out to the wood carving.

"It's too expensive, isn't it just a lump of tree roots? Five yuan, what about stealing money?" Su Xiaotian's tone of disgust was not concealed.

The stall owner was stunned, this little girl, do you really like it, or don't you like it?

"Little girl, this is an old thing. Go to this street and ask, who has such a cheap price?" The stall owner said in an extremely sincere tone.

With that appearance, if Su Xiaotian didn't know that he was pretending, she would have thought that he was really going to lose money.

"But, I don't have that much money!" Su Xiaotian put on a very embarrassed look.

The stall owner looked at Su Xiaotian's age, and believed that she didn't have so much money anymore.

After all, how could a little girl carry a lot of money with her?

He could only say: "Why don't I make it cheaper? Little girl, how much money did you bring?"

The stall owner gritted his teeth, making Su Xiaotian almost laugh out loud.

"I just brought three yuan!" Su Xiaotian bit her lip and said, "If my mother knows that I bought a tree root for three yuan, she will kill me."

Su Xiaotian spoke and planned to leave.

It took several days for the stall owner to meet someone who was interested in this tree root.

Hearing that Su Xiaotian said that she was carrying three yuan, she made up her mind after a little thought.

Three dollars is fine, you can always earn two dollars, which is much better than throwing it here to collect ashes.

They set up a stall here, not the people in the shop, and they can make a lot of money if they sell one piece.

Relying on one or two yuan to make a small amount of money.

"Forget it, little girl, if you lose some money, you can lose some money. Who will let me see that you have good luck?" The man held the root carving in his hand and said with a reluctant look: "Three yuan Money, I’ll give it to you cheaply!”

Su Xiaotian still shook her head: "I don't want it anymore, my mother said that the three yuan is for me to buy meat."

Her sincere expression made the stall owner believe that this little girl really likes this root carving, so she even plans to spend the money to buy the meat.

The stall owner suddenly felt that he was a little too much, even staring at a little girl's money.

What if the little girl was scolded by her mother when she went home?

But the stall owner is not willing to give up the business that can be done in front of him like this.

"Little girl, why don't you do this? Look, if you pick one more thing from my stall, I'll give it to you as an extra."

Anyway, these things are not very valuable, and he bought them for a few cents.

Su Xiaotian was waiting for this sentence, but she didn't open her mouth to take the fancy sachet, but first took a simple bowl to look at.

"This bowl looks pretty good. It's a good cat food bowl for my cat. Well, I don't want it anymore. I need to find a better one."

Su Xiaotian muttered, picked up four or five items in succession, but put them all down.

The stall owner watched Su Xiaotian pick up one and put down the other, feeling very upset.

Most of the things here are cheap, but occasionally there are one or two yuan, if they are picked away, he will still feel distressed.

Finally, Su Xiaotian picked up the black sachet.

"This is pretty good, hang it around my cat's neck!"

The stall owner was obviously relieved. This thing was an addition when he bought other things, and now he is giving it away as an addition, so he doesn't feel bad at all.

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Chapter 2 Oh, babies, try to add more in two days!I love you guys!