Chapter 352: We Don't Buy Antiques (2/3)
Yang Yan didn't take Xia Yu to visit the market for the purpose of picking up leaks on Taobao, they first tasted a few food stalls, and after being satisfied, they began to appreciate other shops and stalls.
After Xia Yu ate and drank enough, her interest became even stronger, she changed her previous restraint and shyness, and walked in front of her excitedly, helping Yang Yan to line up the crowd.
"Xia Yu, wait a minute......" Yang Yan reached out and pulled Xia Yu's sleeve.
"What's wrong?" Xia Yu turned his head to look at Yang Yan, and found that he was looking at a stall behind him suspiciously, with a frown, as if there was something special about that stall.
Yang Yan couldn't say why, he felt as if something gave him a familiar feeling, he asked Xia Yu to help hug him, so he squatted down and looked at the objects placed on the stall one by one, and finally, his eyes stayed on a pen holder.
"This thing sounds familiar to me. Yang Yan picked up the pen holder and said honestly to Xia Yu, "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before, maybe it's my father's study, I don't remember." ”
"Then do you want to buy it?" Xia Yu didn't think too much, she stood beside Yang Yan with Luoluo in her arms, raised her hand and took down Luoluo's little hand that had bitten into her mouth, and asked Yang Yan casually.
Yang Yan didn't answer immediately, he was still a little hesitant.
His desire to buy was not very strong, but there was always a force in his heart urging him to get closer to this pen holder, and even reached out to touch it, and he still felt a faint warmth, which was very comfortable......
The stall owner was a thin middle-aged man, he saw Yang Yan's interested, his eyes rolled, he came up mysteriously, and whispered to Yang Yan: "Little brother has a good eye, let me tell you, this is an old object, at least the pen holder of the Qing Dynasty at that time, and it will definitely not be eye-catching when you buy it!"
"Qing Dynasty?" Yang Yan looked at the stall owner in surprise and asked, "How much does it have to be sold for?"
Antiques aren't cheap, right?
When Xia Yu heard Yang Yan's words, she didn't care about teasing Luoluo, she turned her head and looked over, but she frowned, staring at the stall owner's expression, as if she was recognizing the authenticity of his words.
"Shhh You just give this number. The stall owner pressed his hand and motioned for Yang Yan to remain silent, and then he stretched out three fingers.
"Thirty or three hundred?" Yang Yan didn't understand what the other party meant, and asked suspiciously.
"Three thousand, three hundred, can you buy a pen holder from the Qing Dynasty?" The stall owner looked at Yang Yan with eyes that hated iron and steel, just like a layman.
Hearing the stall owner's offer, Yang Yan was completely disinterested, he put down the pen holder, laughed and said, "Forget it, buy a pen holder for 3,000 yuan......"
Xia Yu also grabbed his arm and persuaded, "Let's go, I think this antique is fake." ”
"Whether it's fake or not, I don't need a pen holder, three thousand yuan to buy a pen holder, don't I have so much money that I have nowhere to spend it?" Yang Yan hugged Luoluo and walked forward with a smile with Xia Yu.
The stall owner behind him was anxious, and he hurriedly shouted: "No, I mean, you can bargain again! Is it okay to have two thousand? One thousand? Five hundred is the lowest...... Okay, come back, three hundred is three hundred......"
His voice was getting lower and lower, because Yang Yan and Xia Yu had drifted apart.
Regardless of whether this pen holder is an antique or not, Yang Yan and Xia Yu are not interested in antiques at all!
Of course, this bazaar is not just an antique business, and Xia Yu soon has a new goal.
"Let's go to that pet store and have a look!" I saw her turn back to Yang Yan and smile brightly, and stretched out her hand back.
Yang Yan stretched out his hand in understanding, let Xia Yu pull him, squeezed over the flow of people and a few vendors, and came to a slightly less crowded store.
The pet shop here is also very special, the owner sells not cats and dogs, but goldfish, birds, and even some strange cold-blooded lizards that are common in the flower and bird market!
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is a large group of small goldfish the size of a tail finger swimming in the big fish tank at the door, and the birds bouncing in a few cages hanging!
"Muddy howl, scum, mud howl, scum!" was a small but "lively" place, led by a yellow-green, winged budgie that chirped and chirped as it spoke, and chirped in a chaotic symphony with other birds hopping around in the cage.
"Wow, this parrot can talk!" Xia Yu's purpose was actually to see this parrot, and now that she was close, hearing its words, she turned back to Yang Yan happily and said, "When my grandfather was here, he also raised a parrot, and my uncle bought it for him, it seems to look similar to this one, but he hasn't learned to speak after teaching it for several years." ”
As she spoke, Xia Yu said with some regret: "Later, my grandfather died, and the parrot didn't know where it went!"
Yang Yan was worried that Xia Yu was too sad to see things and people, so he reached out and gently stroked Xia Yu's back.
"It's okay, I'm just telling you about parrots. Xia Yu smiled and pressed Yang Yan's hand, although Yang Yan's comfort was very considerate, but Xia Yu was still a little shy, now in public, the feeling of his big hand sliding around on the strap on his back was always a little weird!
Putting aside the reaction of the adults for the time being, the reaction of Luoluo is even more cute!
The little girl was held in her father's arms, and she was always obediently on her father's shoulder, passively looking at the surrounding environment.
The little goldfish gather in a group, swim forward for a while, turn to the left for a while, turn around and swim back again, and under the refraction of the warm afternoon sun, the scales of the small goldfish of different colors reflect a rainbow-like sparkling light!
It looked so dazzling that it caught the little girl's attention, and even she was fascinated at first, not hearing the parrot behind her.
"Mud, mud...... Scum, scum, scum......" When the parrot's voice sounded again, the little girl came back to her senses in a daze, she blinked her eyes in confusion, turned her little body in her father's arms, followed the prestige, but saw a colorful bird!
This parrot is not the kind of giant macaw, and its head is estimated to be as big as Luoluo's small fist, so it doesn't look very scary in Luoluo.
But the little girl has never seen a talking bird!
After looking at the strange bird suspiciously, she still turned her little head and continued to search to see who the "person" who had just spoken.
But the little parrot turned its face away, as if it was observing the little human girl in front of it with one eye.
Just when Yang Yan and Xia Yu were chatting about the story of their childhood, and Luo Luo glanced curiously, the owner of the shop had already walked over and enthusiastically introduced: "This is a budgie parrot! The parrot of your grandfather that this beautiful girl said just now may also be a budgie parrot, but not all budgies can speak, and my breed is more special......
I don't know if I want to confirm the store manager's words, or if I want to continue to attract Luoluo's attention, the little parrot raised one foot on the shelf, and after stepping on it, its body did not move, but its head moved and said: "Mud howl, mud howl......"
That's all for it.
Yang Yan and Xia Yu were no longer as surprised as just now, but after they fell, they raised their little heads and looked at the parrot again in surprise, at this moment, the little girl finally confirmed that it was this colorful bird talking!