my beautiful tenant

Chapter 2201 Huibao Pavilion

Antique stalls are more elegant and less impetuous than the typical stallholders.

Most of the stall owners closed their eyes and meditated there, or sat in front of the stalls, doing their own things.It is rare to see the scene of yelling.

Only when the guests have chosen their own items, will they slowly bargain.

In the antique industry, there is a saying that it will not open for three years, and it will be closed for three years.Although these hawkers can't make so much money, they really don't care about the choice of one or two customers.

Most of the noisy voices are caused by customers themselves.

"There are quite a few foreigners here."

The capital is an international metropolis, foreigners of all skin colors are not uncommon, what is rare is that they rarely appear together.

But here, it can be easily found that foreigners in twos and threes, either speak poor language to bargain with the hawkers, or choose their favorite prices accompanied by translators, and what's more, they simply take Give out handfuls of banknotes, let those peddlers take them from your hands, and then exchange them for things you like.

"Hehe, these barbarians, the things handed down from their own country's history and civilization are not worth mentioning. When they see the exquisite antiques in our country, of course they can't help but spend money to buy them."

Uncle Li's words were full of superiority.

It's no wonder that only one of the four ancient civilizations has survived intact. The heritage of this civilization cannot be compared with other countries.

"To choose jade, does Master Uncle know where there is a good place?"

Ling Feng took a glance, he still had a bit of eyesight, and he could tell at a glance that most of the stalls were fakes, and they could even be called not very good fakes, occasionally one or two things were very exquisite, detailed After careful observation, it turned out to be a high imitation of modern manufacturing, which made Ling Feng shake his head again and again.

If you want to find really good things outside here, most people really don't have such vision.

Uncle Li looked at these small stalls eagerly, and finally withdrew his gaze reluctantly: "This brat, I don't know how to prepare some cash for my father. If you want to buy things, you can only go to those shops inside. Jade, 100 meters ahead There is a shop in which there is a master jade master sitting in charge. If the young sect master wants to carve something, he can also entrust them."

"Let's go have a look."

Pulling Uncle Li, who couldn't move for a long time, he squeezed through the crowded crowd, and he had to take care of Xiao Linlin in his arms. When Ling Feng arrived at the door of the shop, beads of sweat had already appeared on his face.

The three gilt characters of "Huibao Pavilion" appeared in Ling Feng's eyes. The simplicity is full of grandeur, and the grandeur is full of solemnity. When one sees this plaque, one's heart can't help but rise. Yes, this store must have the illusion of treasure.

"These three characters are not bad, right? It is said that they were written by a famous calligrapher. There are fewer and fewer calligraphers like this. The things left by the ancestors, the young people nowadays have become less and less patient. studied."

Seeing that Ling Feng noticed the plaque, Uncle Li said with a little sigh, looking infinitely emotional.

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his uncle usually looked rigid and stubborn, but he didn't expect that when he saw these things that had a slight connection with antiques, he would immediately become like a child.Ling Feng even had some doubts. He should not have chosen the path of ancient warriors, but should have chosen the industry of antiques.

"Old Yan, there are guests here, and you still don't serve tea!"

Uncle Li said loudly as soon as he entered the door, he seemed quite familiar with the owner here.

There were a few guests scattered here and there. An old man with gray hair was leading an apprentice, introducing a celadon vase in his hand vividly.

Seeing Uncle Li, bowed his hands to several guests, said modestly, and then said angrily: "Old Li, there is no tea, do you want plain water?"

He glanced at Ling Feng and Xiao Linlin, and nodded slightly reservedly: "The little girl is very cute. Old Li, if you want tea, go pour it yourself."

He said and walked to the inside.

Ling Feng was a little confused: "Uncle Shi, did he leave like this?"

This business is too awesome, right?

Uncle Li obviously came here not once or twice. He dug out the tea in a rather hidden place, brewed it, soaked it, and took a sip: "This old guy will enjoy it. Don't worry, he I'll be back in a while. Buying jade is the same as buying antiques. Only when you are not impatient can you pick out really good objects."

Ling Feng thought it made sense at first, but when he thought of Li Hu's evaluation of his old man, he immediately looked at Uncle Li suspiciously.

"Ahem...Old Li, are you showing off your knowledge of antiques to young people again? Let me tell you, within at least ten years, you should just watch and not buy, and listen more. Otherwise, why would you be so When you need more eyes? Come on, little girl, I'll give you this bottle of juice, I'm sure the little girl won't drink tea."

The old man surnamed Yan came out from the room, holding a bottle of juice in his hand.

Ling Feng immediately raised his vigilance against this old man surnamed Yan in his heart. He always likes to speculate on others with the most malicious thoughts.This old Yan is too good at being a man, and if he takes a bottle of juice, then when it comes time to negotiate a deal, Ling Feng will be embarrassed to haggle over the price.

This deal is really worth it.

Of course, it is also possible that Ling Feng used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman. What if this old Yan's real inner thoughts are as he said in his words?

Ling Feng thinks that the possibility is unlikely, the shop in Huibao Pavilion is so big, it seems that the boss is an expert who is used to doing business.

Who knows that Xiao Linlin probably saw her father's thoughts, and hugged Ling Feng's neck without giving any face, not looking at this old Yan.

"Hehe, my daughter is too young and a little shy. Thank you, old man. Linlin, thank you grandpa."

Ling Feng said politely, and took the juice.

It's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it, even though it's only a few bucks for juice.

"Thank you, grandpa." Linlin's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, probably only Ling Feng could hear it.

Lao Yan didn't mind at all, he sat beside Uncle Li, picked up the tea that Uncle Li had brewed bluntly, and took a sip happily.

"You old Yan..." Uncle Li blew his beard and stared, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Lao Yan glanced at Uncle Li: "Hmph, you have found out all the good tea leaves that I hid so well. Of course I have to drink the first cup first."