192 Hunt

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"Hmm, you're still in the antique business?" Murong Xianxian was a little surprised.

"Hehe, you can do whatever you want to make money. ā€

Lao Huang said proudly: "This time I went to **, although I kowtowed hundreds of heads, but it was worth it, and I received a lot of good things." ā€

"Why do you want to kowtow when you receive things?" asked Murong Xian in confusion.

"When you see a temple, you worship, and when you see a bodhisattva, you prostrate, so that you can appear pious. Those lamas will do business with you. Lao Huang proudly pointed to the various Tibetan-style ornaments on the table and some bronze ritual utensils in the temple: "Most of these are made of old Tibetan silver and brass, although they are not very old, but they are all old goods that are not taken or deducted." Miss Murong, these things that have been passed down from the temple are all good things, and it is very effective to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so you can choose some too. ā€

Tibetan silver is not really silver, but an alloy. There is a lack of silver in Tibet, so for the Tibetans, Tibetan silver is actually the nickname for white copper (copper-nickel alloy). However, the traditional old Tibetan silver is 30% silver and 70% copper, and now it is difficult to see old Tibetan silver in the market, and most of them are replaced by white copper.

For jewelry, Murong Xianxian is not very enthusiastic, but the collection of ornaments with years is still a little collectible, and after she chose two, she looked at the magic weapons that were collected from the temple. Most of these things are made of copper, and there are many Tibetan characters on the surface, revealing an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"Good stuff. Murong Xianxian praised softly.

"Of course it's a good thing!"

Lao Huang said mysteriously: "These magic weapons are also ordinary materials, and many of them are things that have been blessed by a living brush, which is really precious." ā€

"Do you dare to sell the blessings of the Living Buddha?" Murong Xianxian was surprised.

"There is a Buddha in my heart, but my intestines need to be nourished by wine and meat. Lao Huang pursed his lips, a little disdainful.

"Lao Huang, the Buddha knows, and the blame is also whether you are okay? If you hadn't tempted them, they wouldn't have done such a disrespectful thing. ā€

Murong Xianxian felt funny, and while talking to him, she groped in the hustle and bustle...... "Huh." Do lamas also look in the mirror?"

When she touched an antique bronze mirror in her hand, she couldn't help but be a little curious.

Lao Huang glanced at it. said: "The monk also has to freshen up, how can you know if the eye feces are clean without a mirror?"

Murong Xianxian ignored his jokes, but looked at the bronze mirror in his hand with full attention.

This is a bronze ancient mirror, the mirror surface is clear and clean, and the light can be seen. It is very well preserved, and on the back of the mirror, there are many quaint patterns, on which there are six quaint Tibetan patterns. There is also a handle in the shape of a lion's head.

At first glance, this ancient mirror was no different from other items, but when Murong Xianxian put his hand on it. A strange sensation popped up...... Her heart was peaceful, her mind was ethereal, and what was especially magical was that at this moment, she tried to run the "Tide Watching Formula". found that Zhenyuan was surprisingly lively, and from the ancient mirror, there seemed to be a strange energy flowing into her body along her hand, and the pattern and strange Tibetan characters seemed to come alive.

"Miss Murong is interested in this mirror?" Lao Huang's voice suddenly sounded, Murong Xianxian was shocked, and hurriedly removed his hand. Laughing, "I'm thinking about what a lama will look like when he uses a mirror." ā€

"Huh. If you have time to go, you can take a visit. Lao Huang also smiled.

"That's all. Murong Xianxian picked out a few Tibetan ornaments and the ancient mirror.

"Miss Murong has good eyesight, these ornaments are all ......"

Before Lao Huang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Xianxian: "Forget it, Lao Huang, don't sell yourself and boast, just say how much?"

"Oh, it's good to say, it's good to say,"

Lao Huang was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything more, and directly offered the price: "How about a whole round, 100,000 yuan?"

"RMB or USD?" asked Murong Xianxian.

"Ahem,"

Lao Huang was almost choked: "Of course it's RMB." ā€

"Okay, swipe the card. ā€

Murong Xian put the things in his bag, and then followed the clerk to settle the bill.

Before leaving, she suddenly remembered the main purpose of today's visit: "Lao Huang, I want to ask you something, I want to buy some jade rough stones, where can I buy them?"

Lao Huang thought for a while and said: "If you want to buy rough stones, I will build yƬ you go to Ruili, where the jade rough trading market is very famous, and there is a large-scale trading event at the end of this month, if you have time, you can go to the next year." But...... It's a border city, so it's better to take some security precautions. ā€

"Thank you, Lao Huang, contact me more in the future, and if there is any more news like this, you must tell me!" Murong Xianxian smiled.

"No problem, no problem. "Lao Huang Liansheng should be.

For Murong Xianxian, he has always been unable to see through, and according to his son, his pet store has been selling poisonous snakes to Wenxiangfang, and there are orders every month, ranging from hundreds to thousands, all of which are highly venomous snakes, and he doesn't know what Murong Xianxian is going to do.

Back at home, Xiaoxiao was holding his homework book and waiting for her to come back: "Sister, Ben." ā€

"That's great!"

Murong Xianxian opened the book, saw the red A approved by the teacher above, and smiled happily: "We are the best, keep working hard!"

"Hmm. Xiao nodded vigorously.

"Xiaoxiao is really hardworking, and he is still a class leader. Anmiru was equally happy.

"Meiru, thank you so much. ā€

Murong Xianxian said: "You have a good rest this Sunday, I can take care of Xiaoxiao at home." ā€

"But......" An Meiru hesitated.

"No, even the helpers have holidays. Murong Xian said, "And Su Zhen and Xiao Qing can help take care of it, so you can rest assured." ā€

"We can too. ā€

Gold and silver rings poked their heads out of the kitchen.

Dizzy!

Seeing these two, Murong Xian Xian's head was ...... Now that Wenxiangfang is about to become a monster nest, she feels that what she inherited is not Cihang's Dao system, but more like the inheritance of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Since they were rescued from the mountain that day, these two guys refused to leave, as soon as the word 'go' was mentioned, they immediately tearfully accused Murong Xianxian of breaking up their sisters, and the most pitiful thing was Ah Huang, where did this honest golden python encounter these poisonous snakes and beasts? Now he is so frightened that he hides in the flower room and does not dare to come out, and occasionally when he appears, he is like an angry little daughter-in-law, and even Xiaoxiao often runs to comfort it.

"Okay, you better learn to cook from Bai Suzhen honestly. Murong Xianxian shook her head.

"Peng Jun, I'm going to go to Yunnan next week, how about you come with me?" she asked.

"Yunnan?no problem, when I was a soldier, I went to Yunnan and **, and I am familiar with the road, where do you go?" Peng Jun was slightly stunned and asked rhetorically.

"Ruili, I heard that there is a relatively large jade rough transaction at the end of the month, and I want to take a look. Murong Xianxian said.

Peng Jun nodded: "I know Ruili's place." It just so happens that your driver's license is also done, so you can practice your skills well along the way, and you can drive safely in the city when you come back. ā€

Murong Xianxian looked at him suspiciously: "You mean that if I want to harm people, I will go to harm people in other places, and I can be merciful when I return to Dalian, right?"

"Ahem, miss, I don't understand the words. Peng Jun hurriedly shouted injustice.

"But that's what I hear it is. Murong Xianxian was about to stare.

At this moment, the phone rang, Xiaoqing went over to pick it up, and after listening, he covered the microphone and looked at Murong Xianxian: "There is a Mr. Gao William looking for you." ā€

William Go?

Murong Xian frowned slightly: "Sue him and I'm out." ā€

"I'm sorry, but Miss isn't home right now. ā€

Xiaoqing finished answering very formulaically, and put down the phone with a 'snap'.

On the other end of the phone, William Gao put down the phone a little frustrated.

Mrs. Gao, who was holding coffee next to her and listening to the movement, hurriedly put down the coffee and looked at her son: "William, is this the end?"

"Yes, it seems that the worker in her house said that she was not at home. Gao William said helplessly.

"You stupid son!"

Mrs. Gao looked angry: "You don't want to think about it, if you are really not there, why wait and call back? It is clear that she instructed the workers to answer like this." Hey, what's wrong with my son, how can he refuse!" she said, and began to fight for her son.

Parents all over the world think that their children are the most beautiful and intelligent, and at this time, they must stand on their children's side.

"Not really. ā€

William Gao rubbed his temples, "Mom, I heard my cousin say that Xian Xian didn't have a boyfriend during college, and it's useless to chase her now." ā€

"You stupid boy, this is just a pretext. As long as you have the ability to make her fall in love with you, all the guarantees or oaths are unreliable, deal with the company's affairs, and go to the mainland next week. "Mrs. Gao seems to be very experienced.

In another house in Hong Kong, there is also a mother and son talking, and they are also talking about the topic of their future daughter-in-law.

"Jiarui, what is wrong with Xueping?" asked Luo's mother.

"Mom, Xueping is not bad, but I don't feel good for her!" Luo Jiarui said helplessly.

"What do you mean by feeling? You used to be together, wasn't it good?" said Luo's mother dissatisfied.

"I took her as a sister. Luo Jiarui felt a little inexplicable.

"Okay, I don't care who your sisters and sisters are, I'm going to have a birthday next month, and your dance partner is your future daughter-in-law. Luo's mother put on an unreasonable look.

"Mom, you can't be unreasonable!"

Luo Jiarui is going crazy, he hasn't confessed to Murong Xianxian at all. (To be continued)