The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

Chapter 233

After the incident of severing diplomatic relations, Xu Damao hurriedly escaped from the courtyard, and before leaving, he did not forget to take his wife Yu Haitang away.

This silly woman.

I was stunned to see that this was a trap specifically aimed at Jia Zhang, and I was so bluffing that I had to jump into this trap. Fan Jia Zhang slapped his face, and the words in his mouth were also words of pity for Sophora japonica.

With this IQ, basically bid farewell to bicycles.

In order to prevent Yu Haitang from continuing to participate in the bloody affairs of Jia's family, Xu Damao sent Yu Haitang back to her natal family once and for all.

The euphemistic name is to let Yu Haitang go home and accompany the two old people well, and do his best for this filial piety.

The real reason is that Xu Damao wants to take this opportunity to stay away from Haitang as much as possible, so that Xu Damao will not be destroyed by Haitang.

The anguish of a middle-aged man.

Who understands?

To hurt yourself!

Goji berries didn't help either.

Backache.

Unlike Xu Damao's backache, Liu Haizhong's was a headache.

Liu Haizhong, who learned about Erpidan's way of getting rich, has always had a thought in his heart, what the lazy Erpidan can do, I can also do in Liu Haizhong. Then he wandered around in a wild manner.

It's not just wandering around aimlessly, but I went to the antique market.

Although this antique market is not a well-known place in the north or even in the whole country, it can be said to be well-known in the entire capital now.

People spontaneously formed it into a market for trading antiques.

It can be said that basically everything you can think of can be found here, don't think about contraband, you don't dare to take it if it is given to you.

Do you really think the public security not far away is a display?

Most of the people who come here have a heart of picking up leaks. In the era when everyone was a ten-thousand-dollar household, only those who were full and had nothing to do would come here to hang out with nothing to do. I hope that I can find a treasure that is not discovered by people, and then get rich overnight.

As long as you pay attention, you usually don’t return empty-handed. There are too many kinds of jade, porcelain, coins, woodenware, miscellaneous pieces, calligraphy and paintings, etc., too numerous to count.

These things were condemned during the trend. Countless good things were destroyed during the trend. Now these things are either hidden or artificially manufactured fakes.

From the vibrancy of the antique market, we can see the improvement of people's quality of life.

Only when you have spare money in your pocket will you think of buying these things.

Gold in troubled times.

Prosperous Antiques.

Everyone loves antiques.

Presumably the prosperous age has come.

Xu Damao sometimes wanders around the antique market, and his mind is to pick up the leaks. He is more cautious in his actions, and usually he only looks at them and does not buy them.

It's not like Erpi Dan, who was born to eat this bowl of rice, and knows antiques without a teacher.

The antique market is so hot, there is a direct reason for Erpidan, I don’t know who sold Erpidan’s things for 1 yuan and sold them for [-] yuan, and then everyone rushed to become the second Erpidan , Liu Haizhong went deep into the antique market with this kind of mind.

Like most antique markets in China, there are usually not too many people here, but when it comes to Saturdays, Sundays, legal holidays, or off-duty hours.

This must be another scene, bustling with tourists and crowds of people.

seller.

buyer.

Swarmed.

Under the hustle and bustle, there will be darkness.

The darkness here does not mean that your things have been stolen, but that there are specialized bricklayers relying on fakes to fool those who are idiots at first sight.

People like Liu Haizhong, who entered the antique market for the first time, thought they were pretending to be very sophisticated, but in the eyes of those guys, they were just idiots.

Whether it's the expression, the posture, or the body movements, they all look very idiotic.

Such water fish were immediately targeted by the brickmen.

First time here.

Everything is so strange.

The hawkers have no fixed place, and no special facade. A newspaper or a tablecloth becomes their counter, and on it are all kinds of old gadgets they have collected from all over the place. As soon as you sit on the stool, the business is considered open!

Even if these things are rotten and broken, even if they were last week, the hawkers will tell you a flower-like history.

Just like drowned people can swim, the antique market also depends on the buyers' keen eyes. It is not impossible to pick up a leak or buy a genuine product at a very low price, but it is not impossible to accidentally buy a fake. There are things.

Following the flow of people, Liu Haizhong wandered slowly on the street stalls on both sides of the street, giving a look on his face that he didn't want to buy but just wanted to see, but his eyes were meticulously scanning those things. After a trace of the desire to get rich overnight.

Almost all hawkers have identified Liu Haizhong as a stick.

A middle-aged man with a mustache and glasses who looked like a professor greeted Liu Haizhong.

The antique market has the rules of the antique market. No matter whether you are a novice or a veteran, once you get started with something, even if others are eager to see it, you can't intervene indiscriminately, unless the antique in your hand is put down and threatens not to buy it. Take the initiative to greet the rules of customers.

Seeing the middle-aged man take the initiative to greet Liu Haizhong, many small stall owners complained secretly. Just now, they were worried that they would scare away the water fish in Liu Haizhong, so they forgot to greet them.

Dog day brick home.

He took the lead again.

"Brother, I see that you have been shopping here for a long time, and you have nothing to buy. It must be not to my liking. I have an old item here. Would you like to take a look?"

Liu Haizhong was slightly taken aback, "Are you talking to me?"

"Brother, I see that you have been shopping around several times. I can see that you are an expert. I just found you. I don't know if you are interested in calligraphy and painting. Let's take a look, most of them are true. Even if it's fake, it can't fool your eyes, right, you look like that kind of educated person."

The professor looked familiar, and praised Liu Haizhong when he came up.

Honest appearance.

tempting words.

In an instant, I got carried away with taking pictures of Liu Haizhong, who was entering the antique market for the first time, and I was so happy that I really regarded myself as an expert.

The middle-aged man took out a scroll, and before he showed Liu Haizhong the specific content, he said something regretfully, "Hey, unfilial son, really unfilial son, the ancient paintings passed down in the family, the ancestors said, I can't turn it into money even in difficult times. I have no choice. My child wants to study abroad to learn advanced experience from abroad. When he comes back in the future, he can be reimbursed to the motherland. For the sake of the child's future, I can only make an unfilial decision that violates the rules of the ancestors. , sold it."

Liu Haizhong believed half of it.

Going abroad.

In order to go abroad, selling houses and properties is the most basic operation. Even Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, two unfilial sons in Liu Haizhong, used to argue about going abroad to work.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The moment the middle-aged man handed the scroll to Liu Haizhong, another middle-aged man ran out and grabbed the scroll that the man handed to Liu Haizhong, "This is our family heirloom. My baby, if you sell it, how can you meet your ancestors? You can’t sell it, you really can’t sell it, and you will be scolded as an unfilial son.”

"Second son, relax, have you forgotten the rules of the antique business?"

"I haven't forgotten. I just can't just watch you being an unfilial son. Little Dan just wants to go abroad. We can think of other ways. You can't sell the baby you passed on."

(End of this chapter)