"Okay, Brother Ang, you can drive me there, and then go with me to my girlfriend's house in a while. ”

Zhu Yuan nodded and commanded.

"Okay, boss. ”

Wu Dajun agreed.

After taking the elevator down the underground garage, I sat in a Q7 driven by Wu Dajun and drove directly in the direction of the antique street.

"Brother Wu, how is Xiao Ling's recovery after the operation?

Zhu Yuanyuan asked with a little concern, Wu Dajun's daughter is still so young, and she is cute and cute, she hasn't seen the world yet, Zhu Yuanyuan hopes that her illness will get better soon.

"Boss, thank you for your concern, Xiaoling is recovering well, and his condition is also very stable, there is no recurrence, the doctor said that this is a good phenomenon, but it still has to be observed for half a month before it can be officially determined. ”

Wu Dajun stared at the front of the car, and said while driving, he is very serious in what he does, even if he talks while driving, he must not squint to avoid a car accident.

"That's good. ”

Along the way, Zhu Yuan and Wu Dajun chatted casually, and soon arrived at the antique street.

"Antique Street!"

A huge torii made of stone is erected at the entrance of the street, and there is a parking lot outside, and you are not allowed to drive into the antique street, well, of course, bicycles and tricycles can still enter, and those bosses' cars can also enter, and customers who go to buy things cannot drive in.

There is no noise in the antique street as imagined, after all, this is not a vegetable market.

The antique street is the most likely place to be touched by people, and it has existed for a long time, and over time it has formed a fixed rule, not allowing noise in it, so as not to damage the real antiques.

In the past, it happened that someone broke an antique, and the merchant himself thought it was fake, but the merchant wanted to extort a sum of money, and the merchant only wanted to extort 100,000 Chinese yuan.

But the person who crashed refused to compensate, called the police, and the merchant originally thought that this time there would be a counter-compensation, but in the end, what he didn't expect was that after inviting an expert to identify.

The antique that was damaged was worth five million, and things were reversed all of a sudden, and the person who broke the antique can be described as mourning, remorseful, and the merchant jumped up with joy, originally he thought it was a modern handicraft, but he didn't expect to be identified as a precious antique in the end.

After walking into the antique street, Zhu Yuan felt like he was back in ancient times, the stall owners on the roadside were wearing retro-style clothes, and there were clothes from various dynasties made into short sleeves, after all, it was summer, and those long coats and long shirts could not be worn, it was too hot.

It's a lot of fun on Aqua Blue, much more creative than on Earth.

The curio shops on the roadside are all in the form of wooden lofts, which are very retro, and some of the shops may be ancient buildings.

After walking for a while, Zhu Yuanyuan saw a four-story store.

The four big characters of "Yunmo Guzhai" came into view.

"Brother Ng, let's go to this shop. ”

Zhu Yuanyuan stopped in front of this Yunmo Guzhai and looked at it, there were two shelves on the steps outside at the door, with a landscape painting and a wild grass calligraphy hanging on it.

Landscape painting, Zhu Yuan at least knows what is painted above, there are mountains, water, boats, birds flying in the sky, and the sun shining in the sky.

This crazy cursive calligraphy, Zhu Yuan can't understand it, he doesn't know what is written at all, well, it's also because he doesn't understand calligraphy.

After entering the store, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls, and the hall is decorated with counters, some of which are inkstones, some are brushes, and some are ink blocks.

"Little brother, what do you want to see?"

After Zhu Yuan walked into the store, a middle-aged man asked.

"Boss, I need a pair of calligraphy and paintings, a set of four treasures of the study. "Zhu Yuanyuan directly explained the origin.

"But boss, I want old things, and I don't need to take out new things, as long as the things are good and money is not a problem. In the end, Zhu Yuan still reminded him.

Old things, of course, mean real antiques.

Something new refers to modern craft products and things that are faked.

"Hehehehe, the little brother laughed, of course the things I took out are all old things. You wait, I'll get it for you. The middle-aged man's face was a little embarrassed for a moment, he was not the boss, he was an appraiser in this store, receiving and selling goods, and he was not the only one in the store, as well as the salesman on the counter.

After Zhu Yuan watched the middle-aged man go to get something, he also looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall of the store casually, although he didn't understand, but his mental power was strong enough, and he could observe them in detail, none of these calligraphy and paintings were old, all of them were new.

Wu Dajun looked around, touched his head, and had a wry smile on his face, he didn't know what calligraphy and painting were like a rough man, and after thinking about it, it seems that he will have to be a little more elegant in the future, whether he understands it or not, first buy two paintings and hang them in the office and at home.

"Little brother, come here, how about you come and see these things?"

The middle-aged man used a small cart, a large number of boxes in the cart, and the scroll came out, and called Zhu Yuanyuan, who was still looking at the painting.

Zhu Yuanyuan heard the words and went through those things, he didn't know whether the things were good or bad, even if his mental power was strong, he couldn't see through those old items.

He could only use the mind-reading technique, and all of the middle-aged man's thoughts were exposed in front of Zhu Yuanyuan.

Sure enough, there are real things in this pile of things, but there are also a lot of fakes, this middle-aged man is tempting, this is the old rules of the antique street, there are newcomers, and at first glance it is not a person who is short of money, of course, it is to slaughter a sum, and the old things should be really sold, isn't it a big profit?

Zhu Yuanyuan quietly picked up a scroll of paintings and opened it to look at it, this is a volume of modern works, the name of the painter is unknown, it is estimated that even if there is such a person on the earth, Zhu Yuanyuan does not know, after all, when he was on the earth, he did not specifically understand and learn about this matter.

"Ouch, little brother, your vision is really good, this is the work of Feng Haoxuan, a famous painter in our Chinese Empire two hundred years ago, his painting of trees and flowers is a must, and his works are very few, very valuable, little brother, you will never suffer a loss when you buy it back, it is definitely a painting worth investing in." ”

The middle-aged man was on the side, and he hurriedly introduced it, and he didn't forget to praise it.

Zhu Yuanyuan has MMP in his heart, the surface is light and light, this painting is not as good as the middle-aged man said, it is just a copy of the work, not a genuine work, this is what the middle-aged man thinks in his heart, Zhu Yuanyuan knows it at once through mind reading.