Chapter 1362 Antiques

“What dream? Tell it to me.” Abel’s voice sounded somewhat nervous.

“I dreamt that I was beneath a deep cliff, unable to find you, and when I called you, the call wouldn’t go through.”

Abel fell silent for a moment before asking, “What does that mean?”

“How should I know?” Emmeline said: “But, Abel, does it mean that one day, I won’t be able to find you?”

“That won’t happen, Emma. I’m here, and I’ll always be here.”

Emmeline only had one lesson the following day, so she took half a day off and boarded the bus to the city.

Paul’s words had been lingering in her mind. She pondered that starting a clothing business might be good idea.

She went to the department store and explored a newly established commercial pedestrian street.

The city’s department store had once been so magnificent, but now it was desolate and quiet, and the once haughty salespeople were now gathered in small groups, snacking and chatting.

In their conversations, she could tell they were discussing the topic of employees voluntarily renting stalls and starting their own businesses.

department store’s entrance were advertisements for external renting.

the contact person was surnamed Chester, and she noted down

a row. Clothing,

clothing stores, pretending to

half a day, she began to have

was bustling, and traffic was congested. It was the city’s long-distance bus station. A large group of people had gathered at the corner

he’s trying to scam

“Smash it!”

pay,

discussed this face-to-face that day. I’ve collected these antiques from antique markets all over the country. Whether they’re real or fake, I

is scam! Stop making

anyone. It’s broad daylight we should

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are real or fake. We’re doing a cash-on-delivery deal. If I sell it at a loss, I’ll admit it, and if you buy it at a loss, you should admit it too. Moreover, if you can buy a genuine

I know is I paid sixty bucks and bought two clay jars! They say you can get them for three bucks each in the wholesale market, and you’re selling them for sixty! Claiming they’re from

Beat him!”

Crash, bang, clatter!

the hoarse cries

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