Wu Juanjuan was originally in front of her, but she was violently assaulted, and when she walked over, she found that Murong Xianxian had stopped again, and she was about to turn around to greet Murong Xianxian, but was gently pulled by Peng Jun: "Don't interrupt, the chairman may have found something good again." ”

Wu Juanjuan hurriedly stopped her voice and followed to look over.

What Murong Xianxian fancied was a somewhat dirty cup, 4.8 cm high and 7.8 in diameter

cm, foot diameter 3.2 cm. The mouth is slightly skimmed, the belly is deep, and the feet are short. There is no ornamentation inside, two lines along the outer mouth of the green huā line, and the outer wall of the outer wall of the green huā line is circled for a week: the outer wall outlines grapes, gourds, mulberries,

Bamboo and other contours, filled with rose purple, purple, chicken blood red colors. Green color is the leaf, yellow color is the vine, and purple color is the fruit. At the bottom of the cup, the green huā on both sides of the frame line is written in 6-character regular script "Ming Chenghua Year".

Chenghua Doucai?

Although Murong Xianxian is a half-baked antique lover, she still knows the name Chenghua Doucai, she stopped just now, and she sensed the strong aura emitted from this porcelain, that is to say, this porcelain has been buried in the tomb for a period of time, it should be true.

"Boss, how much does this bowl cost?" said Murong Xianxian deliberately.

"Bowl?" the stall owner looked down, a little impatient: "That's a cup, not a bowl." I'm telling you, look at it, don't move around, my things here are genuine, and you can't afford to break them.

"What kind of real and fake, you don't understand me outsiders? But this bowl looks quite refreshing, and it's good to buy it back as a fruit bowl." Murong Xianxian put down the grape pattern cup, and picked up some similar porcelain next to him for comparison... Coincidentally, there were a few fake Chenghua Doucai in the porcelain next to him, and I don't know how he put them together.

"Fruit bowl?"

The stall owner let out a sneer: "Sister, this is Chenghua Doucai, don't you understand? At an auction in Hong Kong last year, this Chenghua Doucai was auctioned at a high price of 2.3 million yuan!"

Murong Xianxian nodded very seriously: "I don't know much about Chenghua Doucai, it should be very rare, right?" "Of course it's rare......"

The stall owner's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the two pieces of porcelain in Murong Xianxian's hand embarrassedly, and the words "Ming Chenghua Year" were written on the chassis.

"2000 yuan. "The stall owner's face is very bad.

"A fruit plate is 2000, you might as well rush, this Chenghua Doucai"

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you, 1500, if you want to be too expensive, then please move!" The stall owner was also a little depressed, just now he was put together by a foreigner, and this time he was teased by a girl, but he was also confused, I don't know what happened to put those "Chenghua Doucai" together, now is the peak period of passenger flow, anyway, 1500 is also considered a high profit.

"1500, that's about the same. "Murong Xianxian is also in moderation, whether this porcelain is Chenghua Doucai or not, she has earned it.

The two sides paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and the stall owner was very enthusiastic to send an antique box to Murong Xianxian.

"See you later!"

Murong Xianxian waved to the stall owner when she was leaving, and she was in a very good mood.

"It's the cyclamen in front, Miss Du, they shouldn't have come here yet. ”

Turning a street corner, Peng Jun pointed to a two-story building opposite.

"Little girl, wait a minute!"

Someone greeted her behind, Murong Xianxian immediately stopped when she was in the stall just now, she noticed that someone was paying attention to her, and when they left, that person also followed, and now the other party spoke, although she didn't name her, but she knew that it was herself.

Behind him was an old man, about seventy years old, with good spirits, his hair and beard were snow-white, but his face was ruddy like a baby, wearing a snow-white Tang costume, and he didn't look like a bad person.

"Little girl, don't worry, I'm not a bad person. The old man said with a smile.

"I know you're getting a little old if you're always a bad guy. Murong Xianxian smiled the same.

"Ugh. The old man was stunned, and then smiled again: "Interesting little girl, can you show me the porcelain bowl you just bought?"

"Yes. ”

Murong Xianxian agreed unequivocally and handed over the box.

The old man looked at her approvingly, opened the box, carefully took out the cup, and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, the little girl has picked up a baby!"

After looking at it for a while, the old man put the cup in the box and asked hopefully, "Are you going to sell this grape pattern cup?"

"I'm sorry, old man, but I'm going to collect this porcelain. Murong Xianxian said.

Although she is not an antique enthusiast, she also wants to keep this thing to enrich the collection in the study, and she has some antiques from the castle in her hand, which seems to be a good idea to create the atmosphere in the villa.

Hearing that she had no intention of selling this porcelain, the old man was a little regretful, he didn't mention whether to add money or not, it would be rude and rude, after returning the porcelain to Murong Xianxian, he handed her a business card, "If you want to sell this porcelain when you want, you can call me, I can give me a reasonable price." ”

"Okay. ”

Although he had no intention of selling it, Murong Xianxian still accepted the business card and politely said goodbye to the old man.

The group came to the cyclamen, and did not see Du Fei'er and Lei Tao at the door, Peng Junti yì occupied a box first, the flow of customers here is too large, it is difficult to find a quiet place to eat at noon, and now there are many people inside.

Murong Xianxian responded immediately, and after nearly a morning of shopping, although he was not tired, he was indeed a little hungry.

They were lucky, there happened to be a private room, and after a few people entered, the waiter immediately served tea... There is really no good tea in this kind of place, Murong Xianxian simply asked the waiter to pour out the tea, put some tea leaves in the pot himself, and let her brew it again, although the craftsmanship does not have any expectations, at least it can be eaten.

"Another drawer of xiaolongbao. After Murong Xianxian finished drinking the tea, she felt even hungrier.

"This tea is really good, what kind of tea is it?" Wu Juanjuan asked. She watched her grandfather drink tea very early, and she drank it later, and she studied tea quite a lot.

"It's the wild tea you grow at home, if you like it, come to me and get a few packets when you go back to Dalian." Murong Xianxian said.

She is also enveloping these two people, Du Fei'er and Lei Tao obviously don't live in Wenxiangfang, at most they come once in a while, and a villa in Nuoda is a little deserted. Although An Meiru arrived, she was only a teacher, and considering safety and other issues, she felt that people like Peng Jun and Wu Juanjuan were recruited back. Count, especially the small security can be entrusted to Peng Jun, Wu Juanjuan can also help her share it in the villa, as for the secrets on her body, of course, they must be kept secret at the beginning, and after a while, if these three people are trustworthy, they might as well reveal some.

Peng Shou and Wu Juanjuan also tasted a xiaolongbao just to mean it, Murong Xianxian's unpretentious style was very appreciated by the two, after padding some food, Murong Xianxian was not so hungry, and took out the porcelain of Chenghua Doucai to admire, in fact, she only knew the name, and she didn't know much about what was going on, the three of them talked more about the value of this porcelain, while Xiaoxiao looked at the comic book in her hand intently.

There was a knock at the door, and the waiter came in and asked if he knew a young lady surnamed Du and a gentleman surnamed Lei.

"Invite them in. Murong Xianxian hurriedly said.

After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and Tomb Rong Xianxian quickly stuffed the porcelain into Peng Jun's arms, and the next moment, a fiery figure pounced on Murong Xianxian's body: "Xianxian baby, I signed a contract!" "Know! I know!" Murong Xianxian felt that her decision was correct, if that porcelain was in her hands, maybe it would have been shattered at this time, she leaned close to Du Fei'er's ear: "Fei'er baby, should you have a treat to celebrate?" "Of course you should celebrate!"

Du Fei'er stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes: "As a good friend, I specially leave the honor of treating you to prepare to witness the birth of a star!"

"Thick skin!"

Murong Xianxian twisted her face with a soft and smooth hand, and it felt really good.

This signing is the first step for Du Feier to officially enter the entertainment industry, and she must share this joy with her good friends, so she came to Murong Xianxian as soon as she signed the contract to get the most sincere blessings from her good friends.

Murong Xianxian handed the menu to Du Fei'er: "Today you are the star among us, you can order whatever you want, I will treat you." ”

"Oh, a little sincere, okay? You know my taste. Du Fei'er looked at the porcelain that was put back on the table by Peng Jun: "What is this? You have found a treasure again?" "Master Peng, put it away quickly, don't let this crazy girl break it." Murong Xianxian hurriedly gave a warning.

"Beware of me suing you for slander! Hurry up and order food, go to the market after eating, and use your luck. Du Fei'er urged.

"What's the hurry? ”

Murong Xianxian flipped the recipe: "Shark fin and bird's nest soup, one for each girl here, for beauty, roast suckling pigeon, toon shrimp, clams mixed with spinach, braised lion's head, Confucian golden and silver eggs, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried prawns, ......"

She ordered ten dishes in one go, and then handed the recipe to Wu Juanjuan, "Everyone order, gather eighteen dishes, and then have two or two bottles of the best red wine!"

This meal lasted for two hours, and then Xiaoxiao was a little sleepy, and finally Lei Tao carried him out of the hotel.

One...... One...... 200 years of self-confidence... will be when the water is three thousand miles one,