Momo looked at Wei Wei's speed of 100-meter sprint, Momo, "......."

Momo didn't want to go to see it, but An An, this kid, ran over, there were quite a lot of people over there, and the family could only follow him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiang Hua was bargaining with the stall owner, and the cut was in full swing, followed by Wu Xiaodie, Wu Xiaodie was completely taken down, and he was looking at Xiang Hua with affection.

Xiang Hua may have a lot of scruples, he didn't bring others here, he came by himself.

Momo was surprised, and asked Zhuang Chaoyang in a low voice: "Xiang Huahui appraisal?"

Zhuang Chaoyang frowned, "I know some, I learned from Xiang Xudong." ”

Momo was confused again, who was Xiang Hua, was he reborn, or what!

Xiang Hua looked at a blue and white porcelain vase, Momo didn't understand this thing, looking at Xiang Hua's blushing face and thick neck, it was estimated that this thing was quite valuable.

Wei Wei had already sneaked over, squatted next to the bottle and watched, and put his hands on it, with an obsessive look on his face, as if he was holding a beauty in his arms.

Momo thinks that not all the gossip she heard in her previous life is fake, at least this is right, the richest man likes antiques the most, and then his wife.

In the end, Wei Wei frowned, put down the bottle, rubbed back into the crowd, and turned to leave.

Momo has a number in her heart, she trusts Wei Wei's judgment more, it seems that this Xiang Hua has not yet practiced at home!

This bottle is a lot of money, and the asking price is 1,000, and in this era, a thousand antiques, the price is high.

Momo had no interest in looking at it, and walked out with An An.

I happened to see Wei Wei squatting on a stall that had just set up a stall, holding a blue and white porcelain vase and not letting go, and when he saw Momo, he didn't bargain anymore, he paid fifty yuan directly, and ran away with Zhao Feng.

Momo was stunned, why did she run away when she saw her?

Zhuang Chaoyang looked at his daughter-in-law's stunned appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded.

After Momo glanced at the street, Xiang Hua had already bought a bottle and was holding it carefully!

Momo glanced at the direction of the richest man again, and laughed, what should be yours is yours, it shouldn't be yours, and it's not after working hard.

In her previous life, she had heard that the richest man was blue and white porcelain, and many people wanted to buy it but didn't sell it, saying that it was a bargain, and Momo remembered it when she saw Wei Wei buy it.

Xiang Hua came for this, but it wasn't his, and it was useless for Xiang Hua to come.

People should be down-to-earth, opportunistic, and clever but mistaken by cleverness.

Momo and they went home, and went straight to Zhuang Chaolu, Zhuang Chaolu took the two things An An bought, had long eyes in his palm, and took out a magnifying glass to look at it.

Zhuang Chaolu put down the seal, carefully picked up the fan, put on gloves, looked at the sun, and looked at it for a long time before putting it down.

Zhuang Chaolu smiled and said, "An An's luck is very good, it's all true." ”

An An jumped up happily, "Auntie, it's all true?"

Zhuang Chaolu said: "It's all true, it's not worth much, but it also has a certain collection value, and if you collect it for thirty years, you can sell it for 10,000 yuan." ”

The 10,000 that Zhuang Chaolu said is the current 10,000, and in 30 years, it should be able to sell for 700,000 or 800,000, which is already good.

An An suddenly found that her aunt's knowledge was better than that of her grandfather, so she chased after Zhuang Chaolu and asked.

Zhuang Chaolu is also happy to teach An An and identify antiques, but the ancestral craftsmanship of the dealer, the previous dealer had a pawnshop, and the genuine products in the dealer's hand are accumulated little by little.

An An'an went home satisfied, pestering her mother, "Mom, my aunt said that there are some books about antiques, let's go buy them next week, I want to understand them first." ”

Momo responded, "Okay, Mom will take you there next week." ”

An An likes antiques, likes medicine, and has a good hobby.

Momo looked at Songren who was learning the strokes of the villain's calligraphy, and was silent, Songren didn't seem to have anything to love except for fighting.

Zhuang Chaoyang went to decorate the small cabinet for An An's collection, and Momo called Songren, "Son, you see that my brother likes antiques as a hobby, do you have any hobbies?"

Songren put down the villain book, "Of course there is!"

Momo was curious, "What love!"

Songren held up the villain book, "Learn martial arts, Mom, isn't this hobby cool!"

Momo didn't feel cool at all, she just wanted to cry, and pulled out the villain book in Songren's hand, "Don't think about martial arts, it's all a lie." ”

Songren chased the villain book with his eyes, "If martial arts don't count, Mom, I like guns." ”

Momo was silent for a while, "Except for guns, is there anything else?"

Matsuren spread his hand, "It's gone!"

An An raised his hand, "Mom, my brother still has hobbies, he likes to eat." ”

Momo, "......."

Songren didn't think there was anything wrong with his hobby, "Little brat, you don't understand, eating is the root of people." ”

Momo laughed, Songren, this kid, and dragged the Chinese text.

Momo glanced at the time, carried the vegetable basket to the grocery store, and saw the basket of the old farmer and the eggs sold in the grocery store.

Momo was late, and the old farmers' baskets were empty.

Momo had to go to the grocery store and buy some meat and tofu.

The wontons made at night, and the two large pots of wontons were eaten.

At night, Momo was lying on the bed, watching Zhuang Chaoyang rummaging through things, Momo suddenly remembered the gift she wanted to give Zhuang Chaoyang, and hurriedly jumped out of bed, "What are you looking for?"

Zhuang Chaoyang looked at Momo's nervous appearance, "Comrade Momo, I saw the gift yesterday, I looked for our family's account book, let's go, and the gift hasn't been returned!"

Momo felt bored, she still wanted to wait for Zhuang Chaoyang to leave to give gifts, but the result was good, people had already seen it.

Momo took out the ledger from the bottom drawer, "Here's it!"

Zhuang Chaoyang sat at the table, took out a pen and drawn, "I only remembered the last time I received a call from Tiezhu!"

Zhuang Chaoyang mentioned the iron pillar, Momo remembered Zhao Damei, the last time he returned to the new military region, Zhao Damei was not born yet, Momo left a gift in advance, and now the child should be born, but unfortunately it will not be seen for a while.

Zhuang Chaoyang calculated, "Daughter-in-law, we still have thirty gifts to return, I plan to send Qingbai back, when there is a courtesy, let him help us follow." ”

Momo said: "Okay, tomorrow you rest, you go to the exchange, write the list." ”

Zhuang Chaoyang nodded, "Okay." ”

Momo said: "The money for the gift in the past two years is a little higher than in previous years, should we send more money back." ”

Zhuang Chaoyang is not responsible for the matter of the gift, he really didn't pay attention, "The money of the gift has risen?"

Momo nodded, "Yes, it's gone up, the one dollar that used to have an average relationship, now it's two yuan, it's doubled, I think we'd better send more back!"

Zhuang Chaoyang nodded, "Then listen to you, I'll send some more money back tomorrow." ”

Momo waited for Zhuang Chaoyang to finish copying, and took out the watch box, "Your watch should also be retired, this is a gift for you." ”

When Momo picked, he deliberately picked the one that was similar to what he brought, Zhuang Chaoyang brought it, Momo stretched out his arm, and the two watches were quite matched.