Magic Doctor Son-in-Law

Next, Ren Qianyou left home and went to the hospital to collect some necessary herbs.

Among them, there are no two kinds of herbal medicine hospitals. They asked Qian Xingmei to buy them from other places.

When I went back, I was in a traffic jam. Ren Qianyou turned left and right, and unconsciously came to an antique street.

Pingjiang antique street.

Looking at this old and familiar street, Ren Qianyou can't help thinking about it.

Before he went to college, he was always brought here by his brother-in-law Liu Qiang to have fun. He was killed and cheated. He didn't care about it. He took advantage of it a little, and he was very happy and proud.

Looking back on that scene, it seems that it happened yesterday.

That period of time is how happy, but unfortunately time flies, things are different, everything is no longer the past.

Park your car in the parking lot, and Ren Qianyou is going to go shopping.

In fact, although this antique street is located in Pingjiang, a small city, it has an ancient history and is famous in the Central Plains. There are many visitors from all over the world, and its business is very hot.

Ren Qianyou is going to visit. Maybe he is lucky today. He can find some good things, or meet some jade ornaments of good quality, or as a backup birthday gift.

"Ren Qianyou? "

just walking to the street entrance, Ren Qianyou was suddenly pulled.

Looking around, it turned out to be Wang Xiujuan, Qin Jiangyi's classmate.

Wang Xiujuan today's dress is very simple, black T-shirt, jeans.

She already has a pair of big long legs, wearing jeans can show the height of her figure, because without the birthmark, her hair is combed back, and her bright white forehead is revealed, which makes the whole person look confident and beautiful.

"Handsome Ren, are you here to donate some money to the poor people of antique street? "

Wang Xiujuan, with a bright smile on her face, looked around as she spoke.

"Why, you're the only one who didn't bring Jiang Yi? "

" No. "Ren Qianyou said with a smile," what are you doing here, Miss Wang? "

" Oh, let's not flatter each other. Let's call each other names. "

Wang Xiujuan held up her bag and said to the antique street in front of her," my family is here. I didn't go to work today. I went out to buy a la carte. You can take it orally. Today, I'm cooking in person to let you taste my skills. "

" Oh? Living here? "Ren Qianyou had some accidents. He came many times in those years, but he didn't notice that there was a beautiful woman living here.

As for staying for dinner, he shook his head: "I just came to hang out and leave later. "

any girl who says she's a good craftsman is in a terrible situation. She doesn't want to taste dark food.

"Why are you afraid? "Wang Xiujuan gave him a white look. "Let's go for a walk first. "

there are many things in the antique street, such as jade, porcelain, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but most of them are fakes, and few of them are real.

If we say which business is the most popular, it's still those who play with stones in the rubble shop. They are rich and poor, thrilling and exciting.

In a society where the pressure is increasing, it's good to come here occasionally to reduce the pressure in this way.

Of course, small gambles are good, big gambles are bad.

Anyway, the test of playing here is eyesight and luck.

Along the way, Ren Qianyou looks on both sides from time to time. Compared with five years ago, most of the shops are still the same. The obvious change is that there are more Maoshi shops.

"Ren Qianyou, this is my home. Let's go in and have a cup of tea. "

unconsciously, Wang Xiujuan stops in front of a two Bay antique store similar to a grocery store.

Ren Qianyou glanced at the store and found that the goods in the store were various and disorderly, the light was dim, and the business was not very good.

It's a Maoshi shop of the same size next door, with bright lights and dense staff in the daytime, and its business is extremely hot.

In the face of Wang Xiujuan's invitation, he hesitated. Just as he was about to take back his eyes, he suddenly set his eyes.

I saw four young people walking towards me. One of them was covered with dark red blood. This man was Liu Qiang.

This guy scratched himself black and blue the day before yesterday. How can the wound scab and heal so quickly?