In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the hotel window on the bed where Lin Xiaozhi slept.

Lin Xiaozhi's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Weiwei?!" Lin Xiaozhi, who woke up, immediately found that there was one more person beside him, and when he looked at it, he saw Li Weiwei lying beside him wearing a nightgown at this time.

Maybe it was woken up by Lin Xiaozhi's surprised voice, Li Weiwei opened her eyes after sneezing, and slowly stretched: "Hey, Xiaozhi, are you awake?"

"You, why are you here, I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday, I didn't do anything to you, I'm sorry. Lin Xiaozhi immediately jumped up from the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes and stood on the ground.

Li Weiwei's face was slightly red, a little happy. She got up and slowly changed into her clothes, although her behavior seemed to be very calm, but at this time her heart was already in chaos: "Xiaozhi, let's be together, you go and tell my father, he has always appreciated you, as long as it is you, he will definitely agree." ”

After listening to Li Weiwei's words, Lin Xiaozhileng stayed in place, so he had to nod stupidly and perfunctorily: "Okay, okay." ”

The two of them were neatly dressed, and as soon as they walked out of the door, Han Hao didn't know where to get out.

"Boss, let's go, come with me to Yongjinping's old antique, just now Yu Jue called me and said that he actually had some good things there!" After speaking, he pulled Lin Xiaozhi and was about to leave, and when he turned around, he was a little surprised to see Li Weiwei also standing at the door of Lin Xiaozhi.

"Weiwei, are you there? Come on, your father Uncle Li is also there. ”

Li Weiwei straightened the hair on her sideburns: "Oh, oh, good." As he spoke, the three of them rushed to Yong Jinping.

"Is this the blue and white porcelain of the Qianlong year?" Li Anshi asked Yong Jinping as he looked at a jar of porcelain in the glass cabinet.

Yong Jinping nodded: "The second year of Qianlong." ”

"This dense ornamentation, neat dyeing and painting, novel shapes, rich flowers, bright colors, and diverse pictures are really a good collection!" Li Anshi couldn't help but praise.

"Uncle Li, take a look at this again, this seems to be Wang Xizhi's "Seventeen Posts"!" Yu Jue pointed to a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on Qiang.

"Really, I'll take a look!" said Li Anshi, who carefully put the Qianlong blue and white porcelain back into the glass cabinet and walked quickly to Yu Jue's side.

Li Anshi said with some excitement: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Every stroke and every painting is more than a wonderful word!

Just when Li Anshi and Yujue were full of praise for Yong Jinping's collection, Lin Xiaozhi walked in.

"Xiaozhi, you're here!" Yong Jinping saw Lin Xiaozhi appear in his collection, and immediately greeted him happily.

"Uh-huh, here it is, Brother Yong. Lin Xiaozhi nodded.

After speaking, he also admired the collection of the dead Yong Jinping with everyone.

Yong Jinping is worthy of being the president of the Antiques Association, and all of his collections are very unusual, not to mention the market value, in terms of rarity alone, all of his collections here can be called rare.

At this time, Lin Xiaozhi was looking at a piece of ancient jade of the Xia Dynasty, and suddenly remembered the contents of the parchment scroll, and said: "It's just that there is a collection missing here, it would be better if there was a secret treasure of the mountain." It's just that I don't know where this mountain treasure is at this time. ”

Hearing Lin Xiaozhi's words, Yong Jinping's originally happy face changed abruptly, and he walked up to Lin Xiaozhi and whispered, "You also know the secret treasure of the mountain?!"

Lin Xiaozhi nodded: "I've just heard of it, but I've never seen it." ”

"What is the secret treasure of the mountain?" After listening to the conversation between Lin Xiaozhi and Yong Jinping, Han Hao asked curiously.

Li Anshi, Li Weiwei, Yu Jue and others also looked at Lin Xiaozhi and Yong Jinping suspiciously.

"Nothing, nothing, everyone, that's the end of today's antique collection appreciation meeting, I asked the nanny to prepare coffee in the living room, you better go out for a drink." So saying, he drove them out.

Lin Xiaozhi also wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Yong Jinping.

Yong Jinping looked at Lin Xiaozhi with a serious face and said: "Xiaozhi, the secret treasure of Dangshan is a very high secret in my country's antique world, you have to keep it secret in the future, don't be so reckless as you are today, and almost leak the secret." ”

Lin Xiaozhi didn't say anything and nodded, and the two walked out of the collection room.

After drinking a few cups of coffee, Li Anshi couldn't sit still and planned to go back, so he asked Li Weiwei and Lin Xiaozhi if they would go back.

"Dad, you go back first, when I came here just now, I saw that there were a lot of interesting places around here, so I asked Xiao Zhi to accompany me around. After speaking, he happily hugged Lin Xiaozhi's arm.

"Huh. Li Anshi saw his daughter's thoughts, nodded with a smile, and instructed: "Remember to pay attention to safety, come back early, don't play too late." ”

"Well, got it, Dad, you're nagging. Li Weiwei naughtily stuck out her tongue at Li Anshi.

Lin Xiaozhi comforted Li Anshi and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Li, with me here, I will definitely protect Weiwei." Saying that, she gently glanced at Li Weiwei beside her, Li Weiwei was a little shy by Lin Xiaozhi's burning gaze, and lowered her head slightly.

"I'll go too!" Yu Jue shouted happily on the side.

"Go, go, don't want to go anywhere, little brat," Lin Xiaozhi glared at Yu Jue with disgust and said to Han Hao: "Haozi, you show me this little ghost and have fun with him." ”

"Hmm. Han Hao nodded.

Yu Jue pursed her lips disdainfully and complained: "Cut, dating is just dating, what are you going to hang around?" I want the master to be a light bulb, but the master is still unwilling," After speaking, he pulled Han Hao: "Brother Haozi, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he pouted angrily and threw down the crowd and walked forward.

Han Hao scratched his head in embarrassment: "That boss, I'm also leaving." After speaking, he took steps to catch up with Yu Jue.

After Lin Xiaozhi and Li Weiwei left Yongjinping, they came to the nearby famous snack street, Shiyuan Street.

"Xiaozhi, do you want to eat fried yogurt?" Li Weiwei asked Lin Xiaozhi happily while standing in front of a fried yogurt stall.

Lin Xiaozhi nodded dotingly: "As long as you want to eat, I like to eat it." ”

Listening to Lin Xiaozhi's words, Li Weiwei pursed her mouth a little shyly, then took out the money from her bag and handed it to the stall owner: "Boss, two fried yogurts!"

Cai Pi walked down Shiyuan Street with a cigarette in his mouth, grabbing a handful of RMB from a roadside stall from time to time, throwing it to his subordinates behind him, and signaling them to put it away.

"Hey, Brother Cai, this is a newly baked sweet potato, take it. ”