"What, the fourth child, you're going to meet your parents?"

"No, no, the fourth child is going to see his girlfriend's grandparents, not his parents. ”

"I've seen my grandparents and grandparents, this amount is at least heavier than seeing my parents! Fourth, you have to prepare well, and you must leave a good impression on the old man. ”

The roommates who sat up in shock talked a lot, Chen Hao originally thought that this matter was not a big deal, but when he was told by a few brothers around him, he suddenly felt that the nature was different.

That's right!

The first time I went to see the family of the goddess, can this matter come sloppily?

Chen Hao lowered his head, and without saying a word, he sent a text message to Pan Dongdong, asking her grandparents if they had anything they particularly liked in their daily lives.

Pan Dongdong received Chen Hao's question text message, and naturally understood that Chen Hao did not plan to come to the door empty-handed.

"This time you're enlightened (smiley)" Pan Dongdong replied first, and then held his cheeks in the bedroom and thought for a long time, and finally thought of something he had been tinkering with on his fair day, so he sent it to Chen Hao.

"Wood carving?"

"His grandfather's hobby is a bit special. ”

Chen Hao stared at the screen and was stunned, and then replied, "Please rest assured, I will behave well on Saturday", and then coaxed Pan Dongdong to sleep.

As for this wood carving, Chen Hao really couldn't think of where to buy it, so he opened the mobile phone browser and searched for a long time, and finally found a few reliable addresses.

……

On Friday afternoon, just when the school teachers held a meeting, Chen Hao took the opportunity to sneak out of the self-study class.

picked up the big G from the garage, and ran towards the Panjiayuan in the East Third Ring Road of the imperial capital.

"It is said on the Internet that this Panjiayuan sells antiques, Taobao shellfish, and all kinds of rare objects can be obtained, but I don't know if there are wood carvings. Chen Hao played the steering wheel, and under the command of an old uncle in the parking lot, he steadily poured into the parking space.

As soon as he got out of the car, Chen Hao heard a few drivers who had just stopped not far away, chattering: "Oh,!

"How much is this G? Look at the surround and the rear mark, it should be G65."

"Tsk, rich man. ”

Like the strongest king, Chen Hao was full of vanity and accepted those envious glances, and then drove the flow of people and turned into this legendary antique street - Panjiayuan.

Before coming, Chen Hao checked it on the Internet. Most of these shops on the main road of Panjiayuan sell modern handicrafts, earning money from those who come to the imperial capital to travel, and few really sell good goods.

As for those old shops that hide real treasures, they are all opened in the corners, and they are inconspicuous if they can be inconspicuous.

If you want to buy a gift for the goddess's grandfather, you must not buy cheating goods, you must buy high-grade goods that are given out and have face.

With this idea in mind, Chen Hao touched into a small antique shop with a sign of "Rong Feng Zhai".

Unlike the shops on the main road, they put fake-looking handicrafts at the door as if they didn't cost money. This small shop called "Rong Feng Zhai" is only about 20 square meters, it is neatly tidied up, the wall is hung with an old clock that can swing and needs to be wound, the entrance is a small welcome pine with twists and turns, and the valuable objects are either covered with glass or framed, which gives people an antique and full charm at a glance.

There was only a young clerk in his early twenties standing in the store, also dressed in Tang costume, talking to a few authentic Imperial Capital people with beads and walnuts.

Seeing Chen Hao, a student, walking into the store, the young clerk just glanced at him, and let Chen Hao visit at will.

After all, Chen Hao's outfit doesn't look like a person who can afford to buy antiques in the store, and he should not attract the attention of the clerk.

"This little brother, do you have a fancy for something? I'm the owner of this shop. ”

At this time, a sixty or seventy-year-old crane-haired old man came out from behind a curtain in the store, and saw that the clerk was busy receiving customers, and he was idle, so he chatted with Chen Hao, a young man who was looking around.

"Grandpa, do you have wood carvings for sale here? I have an elder who is very fond of wood carving, and I have found several shops, all of which sell modern handicrafts, and there are no real antiques. Chen Hao took advantage of the gap between small talk and threw the detection technique at a few old objects in the glass cover, and found that these treasures were actually genuine products that were a little old!

He knew that he had come to the right place!

"Buy antique wood carvings and send them to your elders? young man, I can't see that you are quite filial. ”

"But there are not many people who collect this kind of thing, our store is full of antique calligraphy and paintings, and this year's wood carving is only in my friend's store in Panjiayuan. I'm just going to go to him, boy, do you want to come along?" The crane-haired old man glanced at Chen Hao with a smile and opened his mouth to invite.

"Okay! I'll go with you!"

Seeing that someone was taking him to find a way, Chen Hao agreed to follow without saying a word.

On the way, the two talked and chatted, and Chen Hao also learned about the depth of the water in this Pan homeland from the mouth of this crane-haired old man.

If you don't have an acquaintance to bring you into the market, you basically don't want to buy the real thing.

However, Chen Hao has detection skills in his hands, and the real and fake goods are not exposed in front of him?

"When I arrived, this wooden house was my friend's shop, and he had played with wood all his life, and there were a lot of treasures in it. The crane-haired old man led Chen Hao into another remote shop.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Hao smelled the smell of agarwood in the air.

"Brother Liu, what kind of wind blew you here today?" There was a middle-aged man of fifty years old with black hair sitting in the room, and when he saw the crane-haired old man enter the door, he put down a piece of black wood he was playing with and said hello.

"A few days ago, an old friend ordered me a string of hand beads, saying that it was for his 80th birthday. Didn't I run out of goods at hand? I'm here to ask your brother Huang for help. ”

"Is that piece of golden gentian still there last time?" The crane-haired old man raised his eyebrows, and after snorting, he went straight to the point.

"Oh no, that piece of golden silk gentian was bought two days earlier. I have here a piece of old dragon blood material that I just brought back from Indonesia, and I heard that it was placed in an ancient temple and pressed as a Buddha for more than 200 years, and it just spent a lot of money to collect it, which is no worse than the previous piece of gold wire gentian. The middle-aged man surnamed Huang made a round and took out a large square box with black oil surface from under the table.

As soon as the box was opened, a long piece of wood that exuded a black and red luster under the light came into the eyes of Chen Hao and the others.

"The dragon's blood has been pressed under the Buddha statue for two hundred years, and such a treasure can be found by your brother Huang?" The old man was surprised when he heard this, took the piece of wood, picked up a magnifying glass on the table, and looked at it carefully.

Chen Hao was also interested on the side, and from a short distance, he threw a primary detection technique to the piece of wood in the hands of the old man with crane hair.

"Ding Dong!"

"System: The detection is successful, and a piece of high-value wood is found, which consumes 5 energy points for the player. ”