Dong Qing usually talks a lot, but Ye Xiaochi found that Dong Qing has more words today. Most of the talk is about the painstaking process of this store from scratch.

Ye Xiaochi originally thought that he especially wanted to speak today. But after listening to it for a while, I felt that Dong Qing's words seemed to be reminiscing about bittersweet memories and had nothing to talk about. But Zuo Yucheng appears a little more often, and they all appear in a positive image.

Ye Xiaochi raised his head and looked at Dong Qing's eyes with a smile. Dong Qing was a little weak by her.

Zheng Zhenyu said that he wanted him to mention Zuo Yucheng in front of Ye Xiaochi, intentionally or unintentionally, to beautify it appropriately, and replace it with an ancient saying, that is, in front of Ye Xiaochi, implicitly say a few good words for Zuo Yucheng.

I don't know if Lao Zheng's idea will work? Is there a trace of what he did? Zheng Zhenyu warned him, saying that Ye Xiaochi is a very sharp person, and told him to behave more casually, so as not to let her see any clues and become disgusted.

"Xiao Ye, didn't I talk too much today. Dong Qing asked this sentence in the end.

"It's nothing, I just think you have a good relationship with your boss. He is mentioned in two of the three sentences. ”

Dong Qing: "......"

It's really obvious, if Zuo Yucheng knew, would he want to put a seal on his mouth?

Ye Xiaochi said again: "There is no one now, I'll go upstairs and deal with the two bronze mirrors, you can watch from below." ”

After Ye Xiaochi went upstairs, he glanced back and felt that he said that there was a purpose, she couldn't be thinking too much, right?

Shaking his head, he let go of the matter and concentrated on his work. She didn't go down much before she got off work. When it was almost five o'clock, she left Dong Qing alone and walked to the antique market as usual.

Now her eyesight has improved a lot, and many things are known to be fake just by looking at them, commonly known as fake glances.

There is a stall with a lot of old looking objects, except for snuff bottles, some of which look like ancient daily necessities. Spinning tops, sewing boards, icons, and things she couldn't read were randomly placed on a piece of cloth that she had used before.

Ye Xiaochi looked at a small iron piece with a handle, and the young man made of the iron plate in front of it was round, as big as a rice spoon for stir-frying at home.

Bizarrely, half of the plane was perforated, and she was about to pick it up and look at it, when someone else took it.

Ye Xiaochi turned her head to look over and saw two people appearing beside her, one young man she didn't know, but the other she knew.

He came to Zuo Yucheng's shop to accompany a family of three to buy fasting cards, Dong Qing told her that this person is a painter, teaching at the Luochuan Academy of Fine Arts, and is also famous for engraving, and is also good at Bogu painting.

It seems that this person, like her, also came to Taobao.

When Ye Xiaochi looked at him, the person was also stunned, and when he wanted to greet Ye Xiaochi, Ye Xiaochi took advantage of the stall owner's inattention and signaled him not to tell her identity.

The man immediately understood, if the stall owner knew that Ye Xiaochi worked in an antique shop, then it would be inconvenient for her to shop for goods. So he wisely shut up, pretending not to know Ye Xiaochi, and looked at the young man who came with him to see the goods.

Listening to the stall owner's meaning, this thing is actually a cool powder scratcher, an old object of the Qing Dynasty......

The young man just thought it was strange, so he picked it up and asked, and when he heard that it was this thing, he lost interest in it for a moment. The stall owner said unrelentingly: "This thing looks inconspicuous, don't underestimate it, every bite of the cold powder scratched out with this thing is a historical ......"

Ye Xiaochi couldn't help but laugh and heard the stall owner flickering, and the young man was also speechless, so he asked: "What kind of jelly is this... How much do you want?"

The stall owner stretched out two fingers: "Two hundred." ”

The young man said to himself, why don't you rob it? He didn't make a counteroffer, and silently put down the thing.

Ye Xiaochi actually wanted to see if this was the real thing, it looked quite old, and when she saw him put it down, she picked it up and looked at it. No feeling at all!

Every bite is the taste of history, it can really be pulled!