Gao Leng Mingfu: Have a baby with you

Chapter 220 Antique Merchant
Jingrong's first share of money, I still have to give it to save face, so I don't plan to go home right away and go shopping in the mall.

But Jing Rong's identity is not suitable for shopping in big shopping malls now, there are many people and things to do there, and he likes antiques, so I took him to the largest antique market in the city.In fact, I just came here for fun, and I didn't expect him to buy me anything. He has a treasure trove, so what do I want?

But Jing Rong is still very serious. In fact, he has always been very serious. After we came to the market, I first bought him a big pair of sunglasses.Originally, I thought that celebrities wearing sunglasses could hide their faces and walk among the crowd.

I thought it would be low-key, but it turned out that it didn't work at all.It's like describing some people who don't look like a prince in a dragon robe, but Jing Rong is still a prince in a beggar's costume.He used to be a ghost, so his sense of existence was weaker. Usually, even if I come out with him, I don’t have any pressure.

But now, I feel like I came out with a moving focus, almost everyone will stay on him after seeing him, then turn to me, and leave within a second.

Is this treating me like a dead person?
So walking all the way, my temperament silently weakened by three points.

And there, Auntie, what are you all standing there with your mobile phone taking pictures of Jing Rong? You should have asked your own opinion on this, right?
But obviously, even if Jing Rong knew it, he didn't care.I reached out and picked up a string of very special black pearl earrings and put them on my ears, compared them and said: "It's very suitable."

"Ah, is this going to be a set?"

"Ah."

"How much is it?" I asked the boss. The shops here are one by one, and there are fakes and genuine things in them. It is difficult for non-experts to identify whether they are real or fake.

The boss said with a smile: "This is something from the palace of the Qing Dynasty. It is perfectly preserved. If you want it, it will cost at least [-]..."

"Uh, it's so expensive."

"This should be from the late Republic of China, but the craftsmanship is handed down from the craftsmen of the Qing Dynasty."

Jing Rong held up the black pearl in his hand and said.

The boss didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, but was very surprised and said: "Young people have good eyesight, can you see this?"

I am star-sighted, husband, you are amazing, but how did you see it?

"It's just too much to see."

See more, see more...

I was defeated in an instant. After seeing these things for 1000 years, it should be regarded as a lot.

"Nowadays there are very few young people with such good eyesight as you. Since that's the case, I won't ask you any more. How about [-]? This pair of black pearls is very valuable for collection. After all, they are not those modern artificial pearls. They are pure pearls. natural pearls."

"Favorite? If it is not worn by the right person, it is worthless." Jing Rong took off the hypoallergenic earrings from my ears, threw them on the ground with a snap, and put the black pearl earrings on her back. on top.

"Oh, don't throw it away, it's more than ten yuan."

In the end, Jing Rong gave me one word: "Stupid." Then he brought the other one to me, and the process was very gentle.

After he finished taking care of me, I was already numb. Would it be too extravagant to spend [-] yuan a day?

Seeing me frowning, Jing Rong said, "Give me the money."

"Oh." I silently took out the card and paid the money.Then I realized that the financial power of our family was handed over to me, when was it handed over, and why did it happen.

Silently, I felt proud, but at the same time depressed, because the boss looked at me a little uncomfortable.

"Uh, he doesn't like to carry a wallet." What if you always want to save face for your man and let others see him as a little boy?

The chubby boss smiled slightly, and after I swiped the card, I found that Jing Rong was staring at a bottle in a daze, so he leaned over to look at it and said, "What's wrong?"

"fake."

"what?"

The fat boss and I asked in unison.

Jing Rong pointed to the words written on the wooden box and said, "The Tang Dynasty colorful vase is fake. This vase should also be an imitation of the Republic of China."

"Can you see this?" I asked in surprise.

But the boss looked at Jing Rong very nervously and said, "Sir, how did you find out that this is a fake? To be honest, I bought this vase for a friend who moved to a new house and needed decoration. And the style of the house is retro. I ordered this vase, but it has not been sent to the client or paid for, but I asked an expert to look at it and said that it should be the real thing."

"No, but it's not a fake either."

"Then what do you think?"

"All the vases in the Tang Dynasty did not have this color, because at that time everyone thought that this color was unlucky, and they would be smashed on the spot when they were fired."

He pointed to a piece of color.

The boss frowned in disbelief, and I suggested at the side: "You can find some vases and compare them."

"Well, there are only a few antiques from the Tang Dynasty in this store, but this is the only vase, but I can find some pictures."

But the fat boss looked at Jing Rong and said, "I don't know if you can leave the phone..."

"I don't have a phone." After Jing Rong finished speaking, he dragged me away, as if what happened afterwards was none of his business.

I said with a look of surprise: "Aren't I going to ask about the follow-up?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Jing Rong's classic question, I was speechless.Then we walked for a while, and I bought a string of Buddhist beads for Jing Rong to take with me, because he said that it was consecrated by an eminent monk, and it seemed to have some spiritual energy.

I gave it to him, but he didn't refuse, and took it with a happy face.Afterwards, I concluded that it turns out that men are also to be coaxed.

As soon as he came out of the shop, he saw the chubby boss chasing him out. He pulled Jing Rong's hand with a moved and excited face, but Jing Rong cleverly dodged it in seconds.He didn't mind at all, and said: "Thank you, sir. After listening to your suggestion, I found an expert who is good at appraising Tang Dynasty antiques. He is now abroad. After mentioning what you said, he asked to see it." Take the photo, and then say that you are right, the vase is indeed a fake, but it is not a fake, it is a fake from the Republic of China. It is also worth tens of thousands to 10,000+ in the market, but it is definitely not worth more than 100 million." He finished speaking in one breath, and seeing that none of us had a wife, he said again: "Miss, I have already returned the money to your original account, and I will give this pair of pendants to you as a thank you. At the same time, Can I ask for your mobile phone number, because there are too few masters in this industry, and I have been doing it for more than ten years, and there are always times when I show my eyes."

"Want to ask me for identification?"

"Yes, yes, I don't know if sir is interested?"

"Yes, but not less than 5 yuan every time."

"Okay, as long as there is a big business, I will ask you for help, and I can even help you introduce business."

"Okay, if you introduce business, half price for the second time."

I stared at Jing Rong with wide eyes, as if I didn't know him.You must know that the image of Jing Kong in my heart is very cold, so he can still do business, and he is generous and neat, without any hesitation, and he is very handsome.

Well, I just don't know how to compliment my husband anymore.

Then I saw him looking at me helplessly, and finally patted my head lightly and said: "Stupid, the phone number."

"Oh." I quickly gave the fat boss my phone number, and then took his business card.

In fact, there should be some certification in the appraisal industry, but this boss has no certification but believes in Jing Rong's ability. It seems that he is a very capable person.

We talked about business with each other and then we parted. Then I pulled Jing Rong and said with a smile: "Husband, you are so amazing. I didn't expect to be able to save money to support my family not long after I was discharged from the hospital. I admire you. We must celebrate today."

It seems that I found two jobs at once, one is ghost hunting, and the other is appraising treasures?
Although it is completely irrelevant, I think Jing Rong is still very enthusiastic about life.

But he stopped suddenly and said, "What did you call me?"

"Husband..." Isn't it right, should I be called Xianggong?
"Stupid, go home!" Jing Rong touched my hand, which was warm, and I even saw a feeling of joy on his face.It turns out that he likes me to call him my husband!Well, then I'll do what I can, and it's okay.

Then we went home hand in hand, and as soon as we walked in, we found that the house seemed to have just experienced a battle, especially the kitchen, which was dark and smoking. I felt that it had just been burned.And there is a group of little ghosts busy over there, some carrying buckets, some holding wet sheets, as if they have just gone through a battle and are dealing with the remaining shock.

Seeing us come back, the little ghosts disappeared, they probably felt that they had done something wrong.

But at this time Yuan Yuan flew out of the room suddenly, and said: "Look at my water... water..." Seeing us coming back, he immediately became honest, hid my lotion on his back, and said with a smile: " Mom and Dad, are you back?"

"Jing Rong helped me, I felt a little dizzy." Feeling dizzy, I put my head on Jing Rong's shoulder and pressed my head, trying my best to suppress the idea of ​​stuffing this brat into my stomach and rebuilding it again.

"Don't be angry." Jing Rong patted my head, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

As soon as he spoke in such a serious way, Yuan Yuan cried, crying and saying: "I just want to cook for mom and dad, and I can eat it when I come back, but... I don't know why it caught fire, I don't know why it burned a lot of things."

"Can't the little devils do it?"

"Because I want to cook for my parents myself, wow, Yuanyuan has caused trouble, parents don't want Yuanyuan..."

The feeling of the magic sound penetrating the brain was fully revealed, and I hardly knew what to do with him.

Sighing: "Yuanyuan, even if you want to help your parents, you should do some work that you can do. It's too early for you to cook. You want to burn our home down ?"

"Mom, Yuan Yuan doesn't dare anymore, hit Yuan Yuan!" After speaking, he sobbed and brought his little butt in front of me, covering his eyes and waiting for the beating.

(End of this chapter)