Li Ji couldn't wait to send the treasures he received back to the Museum of Culture and History, and took the first step to leave.

Sister-in-law Zhang politely sent people out, and only Song Yiran and Old Man Guan were in the living room.

"How is the old lady's health?" Song Yiran asked while drinking soda, she really didn't treat herself as an outsider in the Guan family.

"It's good, it's good, she deliberately avoided it, for fear that you would be uncomfortable, so she didn't come downstairs. ”

Song Yiran smiled and nodded, receiving his affection.

"Girl, tell the old man the truth, which one did you get it!?" Guan Tingli is not a mallet, so he can naturally see that Song Yiran is tricking Li Ji, and the capital is quite large!

One or two hundred yuan of things will be donated, there must be something!

"Don't worry, I won't do anything bad! Song Yiran showed the appearance of a little fox, and explained to Old Man Guan with a smile, "You found the person, can I still harm him?"

Old Man Guan waved his hand, "I believe this, you kid is reliable!"

"Hehe, that's okay, you can keep this matter secret for me!"

"No problem! Hey, but, girl, I still want to ask you, the old woman's illness seems to be improving, you tell me how much time she has left. ”

Song Yiran stretched out a slap, "If nothing else, I can live for at least five years." ”

Old Man Guan's whole body was shocked, his eyes shone like a galaxy, and he grinned, "Content!"

Song Yiran left the Guan family and went to her favorite antique market with her small satchel on her back. Recently, she has been too busy to care about picking up leaks, and seeing that the time for school is getting closer and closer, her free time must be getting less and less. Could it be that she had half a day, of course, could not be wasted.

Now the scale of the antique market is far less than that of later generations, and the flow of people is not as large as that of later generations. At this time, the word collection has not yet entered the lives of ordinary people, many famous collectors are ruined, and half of them can only scatter their wealth in order to save their lives, so tens of millions of large collections are lost, and few people understand this, so it is easy to pick up leaks. Collectors like Song Yiran are actually enjoying the consequences of long-term cultural destruction in the past, which is a process of returning cultural values! Before that, they had a rough fate, abandoned and destroyed!

The relics are silent, what is wrong with them!

It is precisely because of this that Song Yiran will think about collecting a large number of cultural relics, and in the future, she will pick out a few meaningful cultural relics to leave as a souvenir, and the rest, if there is no accident, she will donate it.

At this time, the cultural relics are really cheap! Three or five yuan can buy a bowl, these three or five yuan may be a small amount of money for people like Song Yiran, but for thousands of ordinary families to speak, these three or five yuan is the living expenses of a large family for several days, they do not understand the value of cultural relics, who will pay for these things that should not be eaten or drunk!

Song Yiran stopped and went, made two moves, and bought all the gadgets, because she could see the rich halo on the utensils, and felt that it should be genuine, so she put them all in the backpack.

There were people following her all the way, not far away, not close, these two big rats didn't seem to dare to appear in crowded places, just waiting for her to be alone!

Song Yiran smiled contemptuously, pretended not to find anything, and continued to browse the antique market.

"What do you think she's buying? Can she really buy something of value?"

"Who knows, keep up, don't lose it. ”

Song Yiran squatted in front of a stall, his eyes swept away, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Nine cakes in Chinese

This stall is not big, there are more than a dozen things sparsely placed on the flannel, and the types of items are very mixed, but there are actually several objects with halos. Although these halos can be thick and light, there is no doubt that they are genuine.

Song Yiran reached out to take a silver bracelet on the flannel, the halo on this bracelet was the lightest, indicating that it should be something from the late Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China.

Who knew that just when Song Yiran's hand was about to touch the bracelet, a Cheng Biting Jin suddenly came out halfway and snatched the bracelet from Song Yiran.

"Boss, how much is this bracelet, I bought it. A girl dressed fashionably and with an arrogant attitude smiled at Song Yiran with that bracelet, full of provocation.

She didn't know the man.

Song Yiran got up, looked at the boss, then looked at the girl, and asked the boss, "Boss, please tell her the rules of this industry." ”

"What kind of rules, I only know that I will come first and come first! I got this bracelet first, right? If I ask the price first, it should be sold to me. Boss, how much?"

The boss probably thought that this girl was quite generous, and said with a smile: "Two pieces of five, this bracelet is a good thing, sterling silver, an old object." ”

The girl took out three yuan from the bag she was carrying and handed it over immediately, "I bought it, no need to look for it." ”

The boss was just about to take the money, but was stopped by Song Yiran, "You don't want to mess around in this piece, don't you, don't you want to sell a bracelet?" She pays three, and I pay five!"

The boss's eyes lit up, "That, first come, first come, this bracelet is the first thing this girl sees." ”

The fashionable girl was not happy, her face was flushed, and she was the same color as the head flower tied on her head, which was probably angry.

"Don't you see how much she gives! What's so great about five yuan, I'll give six yuan!"

The boss looked at Song Yiran shamelessly, "Girl, look at this ......"

Sitting on the ground and starting the price, this is hoping that Song Yiran will raise the price again!

"Boss, if you sell me this bracelet, I will cover all these things if you put them on the stall!" She had seen it just now, and the things on this small stall really couldn't be underestimated, especially the black thing, the halo was the thickest, Song Yiran looked at it with his ability, and found that this thing was likely to be a bronze artifact from the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This thing must be taken, she is not interested in raising the bar with an ignorant little girl, so she simply has an arrogant approach.

"Really?" The boss's eyes lit up, obviously moved by Song Yiran's idea, and he suddenly rushed to the girl and snatched the bracelet back, "I won't sell you, you can go to someone else's house to have a look." ”

The fashionable girl was not happy, and stamped her foot and asked, "Why?" and she almost cried.

The boss doesn't care about that, whoever has money will do whomever business, the girl wants to round the rags on his stall, this is a pie in the sky, if he offends the big customer for a bracelet, then it is called stupid!

This little girl is spoiled at home, and she can't withstand any wind and waves!

"I'm richer than you!"

"You ......"