"You're good!

One home on one side, one family at a time, hum ......!"

Zhou Yuying said half of the words, and the rest was swallowed back into her stomach.

"Yuying, I'm ......!"

Han Qianxue wanted to speak and stopped, but was quickly stopped by Zhou Yuying.

"Look at you, I'm teasing him!"

Zhou Yuying hurriedly took her hand and said with a coquettish smile.

When the two returned home, the old couple was watching a TV series in the living room.

"Finished eating?"

Zhou Guangyao saw the two coming back, and hurriedly beckoned Su Yi to come and sit for a while.

When he is fine now, he likes to chat with Su Yi for a while and discuss his experience with antiques.

Su Yi and the two chatted with an old man for a long time, and did not return upstairs to rest until the TV series was over.

"Wife, I'm here!"

After washing, Su Yi jumped to the bed in three steps and two steps.

A hungry tiger pounced on Zhou Yuying, who was reading a book, and knocked him down.

The two have not been given the opportunity to be alone since they went to Bama.

Finally, no one bothered, and Su Yi suddenly showed his "fierce" side.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Yuying hurriedly covered her head with a quilt to block her already hot cheeks.

In fact, when Su Yi came out, she noticed that reading a book in that serious way was just an illusion.

When the love is strong, the room is naturally full of spring.

In the next few days, Su Yi almost never left to pick up the two girls to and from work.

After arranging Su Luchen to work in a pharmaceutical company, Su Yi sent Jin Liang and Zhou Bingqian to Tianyi Branch for management.

Anyway, Donghai Construction is not short of Jin Liang now.

Now is the time for the two to mix oil in honey, and they can't wait to mix together all day long.

In addition to accompanying the two daughters to and from work, Su Yi accompanied Zhou Guangyao to wander around the antique market.

Every time he slipped into the sloppy man's stall, the sloppy man always didn't forget to grab him and shout.

It was as if he was advertising his stall.

People who play literary games are generally a bit of a fluke.

If the stall or shop is always shabby, most people will probably want to try their luck.

In this way, under the passive propaganda of the sloppy man to Su Yi repeatedly.

The sales at his stall have more than tripled compared to before.

So much so that Su Yi now goes to the antique city and hides when he sees him.

"Brother, I just received a batch of big swords, why don't you come and take a look?"

On this day, Su Yi was dragged by Zhou Guangyao again

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Go to the Antique City.

As soon as he transferred into the retail area, he was caught by a sloppy man.

"Great health care?

You're still doing this kind of business?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a teasing smile.

He naturally knew that what the sloppy man said should have collected some of the cold weapons from earlier.

In ancient times, there were countless cold weapons, including legends.

But there are very few that have survived to this day.

At least like the "Top Ten Famous Swords" said on the Internet, it is also the "Top Ten Famous Swords", anyway, Su Yi has never seen any of them.

"The little brother laughed!

I've got a few ancient swords here, why don't you go in and have a look?"

After the sloppy man looked around, he whispered to Su Yi's ear.

Su Yi saw the mystery he said, and couldn't help but move to take a look.

Seeing this, the sloppy man hurriedly led Su Yi to his simple shed.

"Little brother, look at it!

These are all weapons I recently recovered!"

As he spoke, the sloppy man pulled out a long box from the bottom of the shelf.

After opening, a lot of rusty weapons were placed in a mess.

There's a spearhead, a broken sword, a dagger, and some weird things.

"What the hell are you, have you switched to weapons?"

Because it was filled with a pungent smell of rust, Su Yi tilted his head out the moment the box was opened.

"Little brother, you don't know!

Two days ago they collected a sword, which is said to be from the Tang Dynasty!

I made more than a million dollars in one hand!"

The sloppy man stretched out his index finger and gestured vigorously, as if the more than one million had been earned by himself.

"More than a million?"

Hearing this, Su Yi was also surprised.

Although he likes this kind of thing, he really doesn't know much about ancient weapons.

However, some time ago, he watched the news and saw that there was once a ceremonial knife used by ancient emperors, which was auctioned for tens of millions of dollars.

"Isn't it!

So during this time, someone came with this kind of thing, and I took it about the same!

What if you receive something good!"

The sloppy man wiped his nose with his cuffs and smiled.

"Then you're too much!"

Su Yi reached out and flipped the sword inside the box.

It's more straightforward to say that it's a sword, or a bunch of iron.

Because Su Yi saw that there were still unnamed farm tools inside, which made him smile bitterly for a while.

"Otherwise

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I'm not good at that!"

Knowing this time, the sloppy man said the main purpose of letting Su Yi in.

He's all set.

If Su Yixiang fell for something, he would not sell it to him if he was killed.

After understanding the sloppy man's mentality, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh secretly.

But he really didn't have anything in it that caught his eye.

"None of you can see?"

The sloppy man asked without giving up when he saw that Su Yi was already planning to go out.

"Find a place to sell scrap metal!"

Su Yi waved his hand and squeezed him and said.

Just as the two were discussing the box of scrap metal, there was a dispute next to the stall outside.

"A handful of broken iron costs 300,000, you're crazy!"

Su Yi immediately heard the voice of the middle-aged man in the stall next door.

"My knife, how much to sell is my business!"

Then another unfamiliar voice came.

Su Yi and the others paced out when they heard the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a beard on the aisle outside the stall.

At this time, his face was flushed, and he glared angrily at the stall owner next door.

There are also many passers-by who have stopped to watch the excitement.

"Eh, what's wrong with Brother Wang?"

The sloppy man and the old Wang next door have not dealt with each other much, and when he saw that he was arguing with someone, he hurriedly asked in a weird voice.

"This man, with his broken knife, came to me and asked me if I would accept 300,000 yuan!

I said 3,000 and I will take it!

When he's not happy, he swears!"

The old man next door saw the sloppy man asking, so he said it vividly.

During the period, sarcasm and sarcasm were indispensable.

The beard was surrounded by everyone in front of the stall, and it was not to go, and it was not to go.

And the old Wang next door is more and more proud, especially when facing a sloppy man, his expression is more familiar and exaggerated.

No matter how you say it, it's a market, and he thinks that the sloppy man will definitely talk to him.

"What people say also makes sense, if you don't sell it, you don't sell it, why do you want to scold people?"

"This knife looks like a Tang knife.

Anyone who knows a little bit about this knows that there is no Tang Dao in China now!

Then the one in his hand must be fake!

Isn't this coming here to do something?"

The stall owner opposite Lao Wang next door had some research on ancient weapons, and saw that the bearded man was actually standing there with a Tang knife.

On a whim, everyone explained.

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