Chapter 28: There's a Baby!
"Xiaotuan, why don't you tell me in advance when you come over. Fortunately, you didn't run to the bathroom as you usually do, so you didn't frighten Lu Chuan. ”
Lu Chuan and Jiang Xiaotuan lowered their heads at the same time, everything Jiang Xiaoyu said had happened, and there were more stories.
Seeing them like this, the woman's intuition made Jiang Xiaoyu surprised and said, "You already know each other?"
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air!
Lu Chuan hurriedly said, "No...... I don't know, Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaotuan...... The names are so similar, are you sisters?"
"Yes, we are half-sisters. ”
"Huh?!"
Looking at Lu Chuan, who looked confused, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Just kidding, although the name is similar, she is my neighbor, but her parents are not at home all the year round, so they leave her to me to take care of." Although we are not sisters, we are closer than sisters. ”
"Lu Chuan?"
Jiang Xiaotuan, who had not spoken, suddenly shouted: "I know you!"
Lu Chuan looked puzzled, he didn't have any impression of her.
Jiang Xiaoyu's face was suspicious, didn't Lu Chuan just say that he didn't know him?
"You're the champion of this year's Treasure Appreciation Conference, right?"
"I watched your live stream yesterday. ”
"Your performance at the treasure appreciation conference yesterday was so exciting, especially when you explained the 'Liuwei Dihuang Pill', it turned out that there are so many stories about antiques......"
It seems that Jiang Xiaotuan really watched the live broadcast of yesterday's game, and he really likes the story of antiques, and has begun to speak incoherently.
"I'm your idol...... Phew, it's you my idol!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's suspicion was finally solved, and it turned out that they didn't know each other before.
"Xiaotuan, my sister is also very good at antiques, why don't you worship me!"
"That's different, you're not as handsome as Brother Lu Chuan. ”
“......”
All right.
No knowledge of antique history is the point.
After Lu Chuan used the appearance card, the harvested batch of little fans all fell under his jeans.
"Brother Lu Chuan, I also study history, and I am very interested in cultural relics and antiques, can you teach me. ”
Lu Chuan glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, and from her expression, he could still see that he still loved Jiang Xiaotuan, a little girl.
"Okay. ”
Jiang Xiaotuan suddenly became excited, and hurriedly asked for Lu Chuan's WeChat.
"By the way, your sister's company's auction house will have an auction meeting in two days. If you really like collecting, let's go and learn together when the time comes. ”
Jiang Xiaotuan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu.
"Sister, can I go?"
"You can go if you want to, ask me what I'm doing. But when the time comes, you follow your brother Lu Chuan, don't make trouble for me, I have a lot of things to deal with on the day of the auction, but I don't have time to take care of you. ”
"yes, that's great. ”
......
The next day, Lu Chuan went from home to the hospital to take care of his father instead of his mother, and he happened to pass through the antique street from home to the hospital.
"Selling antiques, ancestral Ming blue and white porcelain, urgently need money to sell it cheaply!"
"Newly unearthed Hanyu, boss, take a walk and take a look!"
......
Stalls and vendors are foaming at the mouth, trying their best to attract tourists who pass by the road.
Of course, the Song Qinghua and Hanyu in the mouths of this kind of small vendors are fakes, that is, they are used to deceive tourists who don't know how to go.
You go and ask how much a bottle of Ming Qinghua is, and he will definitely dare to give you a price that is so high that you doubt your life.
You go and pay him a price that is so low that you are embarrassed to open your mouth, and the answer of the vendor will definitely make you doubt your life again.
"Hey, two hundred is two hundred, who told me that I am short of money now. ”
"If it weren't for the lack of money, this bottle wouldn't have been 200 million, and I would never buy it!"
“......”
The price is outrageous.
So don't believe the story of a stall picking up a leak.
These stories may have existed in the eighties of the third century, but in this era of antique speculation in the whole people, and still holding the mood of picking up leaks in the antique street to come out, you will definitely lose doubts about life.
"Sir, come and see, I have the keys of each dynasty here, have you seen the keys of the Han Dynasty...... This one is from the Yuan Dynasty, or the key to Genghis Khan's house......"
Lu Chuan was obviously also treated as a tourist, and a small vendor was very enthusiastic about him, and began to sell the various keys on his stall.
"Genghis Khan's house is not a yurt, but also a key?"
"Hey...... What's wrong with the yurt, the yurt must not have a door, there can be no lock for the door, there can be no lock for the lock!"
All right.
Theoretically, it is tightly said that there is no fault with it.
"Huh!"
Lu Chuan didn't want to talk to him too much, and suddenly as soon as the treasure hunt window opened, a system prompt box flashed slightly.