Siheyuan: Accused me of domestic violence, backhand exposed all staff

After all, not teaching Banggeng well is also a kind of negligence.

Qin Huairu has always cared about her image. Although her image is gone, her habit is still there. Now she couldn't keep it off her face, so she just picked up the stick on the ground and returned to the middle courtyard without looking back.

"Sister Yueyue, eat and then go back." Yang Nan took Qin Yue's hand and pulled her back.

All the talents discussed with relish and dispersed for seven.

Chapter 132

Qin Yue enjoyed a warm dinner at Zhou Xuejian's house, and then thanked Xiaolongnv, Zhou Xuejian and Yang Nan before returning home.

Accompanied by Qin Yue, Yang Nan did eat a little more, and had some accumulated food after meals, so Zhou Xuejian had no choice but to accompany her to do a simple exercise before coaxing her to sleep.

"Asleep?" Xiao Longnu sat on the edge of the bed reading a book, the light yellow light fell on her body, as if a goddess descended to the world, exuding a holy radiance.

Zhou Xuejian was a little taken aback.

He knew that Xiao Longnu was good-looking, but he never knew that she was so good-looking.

"Learn sword?" Xiao Longnu stood up, walked to Zhou Xuejian's side, and shook her tender white catkins.

"Dragon Girl..." Zhou Xuejian grabbed Xiao Longnu's hand and played with it in his own hand. The cool and delicate feel made people linger.

"That little girl Qin Yue is really cute, and she is a good teacher, but I don't know if she will be spoiled by "Two Nine Three" by the stick." Xiao Longnu said with some concern.

Xiao Longnv is kind by nature, and she didn't have any objections to Qin Huairu's other children at first, but later found that these children were really crooked, so she didn't want to see them.

Seeing the lovely Qin Yue now, I felt a little worried and regretful.

It would be a pity if such a good child was taken away.

"Three-year-old looks old, judging by Yueyue's current disposition, it shouldn't be. If you are worried, ask Nannie to take her with you from time to time.

Banggeng doesn't like this sister who suddenly appears, and Yueyue definitely doesn't like them either, so she probably won't learn from them. Zhou Xuejian said gently.

"Yes." Xiao Longnu nodded, "Nanny has always been very sensible. There are not many people of the same age as Nannan in the courtyard. These two little girls are together, and they are good companions."

"Why are you worried that your daughter doesn't have a playmate? Why don't you...give her a little toy?"

With a light tug, Zhou Xuejian brought Xiao Longnv into his arms, and his warm breath hit her ear.

Xiao Longnu's cheeks instantly turned red, and she shyly buried her head in his arms.

The house is full of beauty.

Later, Zhou Xuejian got up, put on his clothes, tucked the sleeping Xiao Longnu into bed, and went out.

Today is the day when the ghost market opens again. Zhou Xuejian had planned to go there early in the morning. If he missed it, he would have to wait a few days.

As soon as Zhou Xuejian stepped out of the courtyard door, Yan Bugui slipped out of the house and followed him from a distance.

Ever since he told Zhou Xuejian that he wanted to learn Jianbao and was rejected, he has been paying attention to Zhang Xuejian's actions. Now that he has finally caught the opportunity, naturally he will not let it go easily.

Without taking two steps, Zhou Xuejian spotted Yan Bugui and understood the other party's intention after a little guessing.

He didn't care either, anyway, Yan Bugui didn't take what he liked so easily.

The rules of the ghost market are that whoever has the object can only offer the price. If he doesn't put it down, others can't ask for it even if they take a fancy to it.

If you break the rules, you will be expelled from the ghost market directly.

After passing the red lantern, Zhou Xuejian entered the ghost market again.

As soon as Jianbao's pupils were opened, he swayed slowly.

Yan Bugui followed closely behind him, thinking that Zhou Xuejian didn't notice him, with a proud look on his face.

Halfway through the walk, Zhou Xuejian stopped in front of a booth, reached out and picked up a red box on the booth, which contained three small bowls.

Zhou Xuejian took out one, turned it over and looked at the bottom, and the words "tea fragrance" came into view.

"Sure enough, it's these small enamel colored bowls, but unfortunately one is missing." Zhou Xuejian sighed inwardly.

These three small enamel colored bowls are respectively: Fragrance of Tea, Going for Wine, and Going Back to the Building.

Missing a poly friend.

"Under the Zhengyang Gate" Han Chunming spent a lot of effort to obtain this set of bowls. Logically speaking, these three small enamel porcelain bowls should be in the hands of Broken Hou, but somehow they ended up in the ghost market.

With the cherishment of antiques in shabby times, he definitely did not resell them.

"Give me a price!" Zhou Xuejian raised the box.

The stall owner was also unambiguous, and compared a finger, which is asking for a thousand.

"This bowl of yours still lacks a friend, so it's worth a lot of money!" Zhou Xuejian made a two-to-one comparison, and the stall owner shook his head and said he wouldn't sell it.

Zhou Xuejian gave the price twice more, and the stall owner said: "Little brother, although my bowl is missing one, there are actually three licensed products, and I won't give up any of them.

Since you know that it is missing one, you must also know the origin of it, and I won't say much, if there is that one, the price will be several times higher. "

"What a pity!" Zhou Xuejian sighed and put the box back on the stall.

Although this thing was valuable, it was not complete, so he resolutely decided to give it up.

As soon as Zhou Xuejian left, Yan Bugui stepped forward to pick it up and looked at it for a few times, then put it down and followed.

This thing costs a thousand, and he can't afford it, but he just wants to see it more and learn something from it.  …

Zhou Xuejian walked for a while, his eyes lit up, in the corner of a booth, he saw a small enamel bowl, very similar to Juyou, suppressing the excitement in his heart, he immediately walked up and turned over the bottom of the bowl At first glance, it turned out to be a gathering of friends.

His heart suddenly became hot, and he quickly put down and turned to leave.

Now that four bowls appeared in front of him, if he didn't buy them, it would be like a thunderbolt.

But compared with one bowl and three bowls, the probability of those three bowls being bought is much higher, especially now that there is a tail behind him. He is worried that the first three bowls will be bought, so he temporarily put this one down.

Yan Bugui has been observing Zhou Xuejian's behavior, and when Zhou Xuejian put down the bowl and left, he hurried up, picked it up and looked at it, feeling overjoyed.

Isn't this the one that Zhou Xuejian said was missing?

Yan Bugui put down the small bowl and walked back. Sure enough, he saw Zhou Xuejian taking out money. A large stack of unity was handed directly to the stall owner, who was counting.

Seeing this, he immediately went back to buy some friends, but the stall owner saw Yan Bugui go and come back again, he gritted his teeth to make four hundred ones, otherwise he wouldn't sell them.

Yan Bugui spent a long time grinding, but the price still couldn't be lowered. Seeing Zhou Xuejian returning with the box in his arms, he quickly paid for it.

Previously, Zhou Xuejian could sell 20 yuan for [-] yuan, but he couldn’t sell [-] or [-] yuan for [-] or [-] yuan?

What's more, Zhou Xuejian is one short away, so he will definitely buy it back at a high price.

The more Yan Bugui thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and his face beamed with joy. 0.7

"Third Master, you really know how to calculate!"

"Xuejian, do you think I bought this small bowl? I just look at it." Yan Bugui pretended not to understand, and talked about other things, waiting for Zhou Xuejian to speak up.

Zhou Xuejian didn't bother to talk to him, and went home with the box in his arms.

Although the three are not a set, they are a series of antiques anyway. Although they won't make a lot of money, they won't lose money either.

Yan Bugui is different. He only has one, and it is badly lacking. The collection value has plummeted. If he sells it himself, it will only cost 20 yuan.

Yan Bugui was not angry when he saw this, he thought that Zhou Xuejian did this just to show that he didn't care, so as to manipulate him psychologically.

This is all pediatrics, he will not be fooled, just wait for Zhou Xuejian to turn around and beg him.

As everyone knows, Zhou Xuejian really doesn't care.

Chapter 133 Yan Bugui was so angry that he came to the door to ask for compensation

When he got home, Yan Bugui even hummed a little song.

"Old Yan, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you tossing about?" The third mother came out of the house with her clothes on, and asked.

The ghost market opened late, and Yan Bugui followed Zhou Xuejian for a long time. It was already two or three o'clock in the morning, and the three mothers all woke up.

"Fucking mother, we're going to make a fortune." Yan Bugui put the small enamel bowl on the table as if offering a treasure, and said happily.

The third aunt looked at it carefully for a long time, but didn't see anything special. She was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by Yan Bugui.

"Be careful, don't damage it, it's worth thousands of dollars." Yan Bugui said.

"What? Thousands of dollars!" The third mother shouted in surprise, then covered her mouth, looked around, and saw that the family members were still awake, so she lowered her voice, "Lao Yan, you are not Are you confused? How much is it worth for such a broken thing?"

The three mothers couldn't believe it anyway, the small bowl in front of them could sell for so much money, and it looked no different from the bowl they usually eat, even a little smaller.

"Either you don't understand it, but it's an antique, so it can't be priced in the usual way," Yan Bugui said.

"Then how much did you pay for it?"

Yan Bugui held out four fingers.

"Four dollars?"

Yan Bugui shook his head.

"forty?"

Yan Bugui still shook his head.

"It can't be four hundred, right?" The third mother stared at Yan Bugui in disbelief, not daring to blink for a moment, for fear that she might miss something.

She didn't come up until Yan Bugui nodded, and almost had a heart attack.

"Hey, are you crazy or possessed? You bought such a broken bowl for 400 yuan, and you said it was worth several thousand. I think you eat too much good food, and you don't know how much you weigh. It's two." The third mother scolded.

"No, where did you get so much money?" Suddenly, the third aunt asked in surprise.

"I wanted to buy a bicycle before and saved some money, as well as Yan Jiefang's gift money. I just made do with bits and pieces, and that's enough." Yan Bugui said a little embarrassed.

"My God, you only earn fifty cents for all these antiques, and you dare to touch such precious things. You are rushing to take advantage of others." The third mother looked hopeless. Lian, "You dare to move the gift money from Liberation, but do you still want your son to marry a wife? You're such a prodigal."

“My dear, listen to me explain to you, this bowl will definitely sell for a lot of money.

This is what Zhou Xuejian is interested in, so I amputated..." Yan Bugui told the third aunt what happened word for word, and then he calmed down the third aunt.

The third mother walked around the table a few more times, looked at the small bowl on the table, and still felt uneasy, "Old Yan, you should sell this thing to Zhou Xuejian as soon as possible, I can't get over my heart, you If I don’t sell it, I’m not at ease.”

"That can't be done, we can't rush to our house. In this business, whoever speaks first will be inferior. The business that is rushed to do business can't afford the price. It's worthless if we take the initiative. We have to wait." Yan Bugui road.

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either." The third mother sighed, and went straight back to the house, and she was out of sight and out of mind.

In the next few days, Zhou Xuejian played with a few small bowls at the door when he was free, and ignored Yan Pugui.

Yan Bugui hesitated to speak several times, and finally became a little anxious.

"Old Yan, I think Zhou Xuejian doesn't want to buy your little bowl at all, he doesn't care at all!" The third mother said anxiously.