"This money...... He Xuan smiled evilly, and pretended to sigh: "Hey...... No way, who told me to be too handsome? Those girls are scrambling to send me money, and this comes and goes, isn't there so much money? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the two girls heard this, their beautiful eyes widened for a moment, and they snorted softly in their noses.

This kind of thing, ghost believe!

Of course, the two girls would not believe such nonsense, and they did not give up at the moment.

"He Xuan, you have so much money, and you have been crying poor in front of us! I don't care, and you will pay for the dishes at home in the future. Dong Fan laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Xiangyu's face also showed a sly smile: "Idols are so rich, my bags and jewelry will be borne by idols in the future!" ”

He Xuan was about to cry!

According to the consumption speed of the two of you, even a mountain of gold and silver is not enough to squander!

"I'm poor......"

He Xuan lay on the sofa and let out a wail like killing a pig.

Two girls pouted, are you poor? Then we can't be begging?

"No, no, no, the idol said yes today!" Liu Xiangyu kept staring at He Xuan's arms with two huge breasts, and his mouth was sobbing.

And Dong Fan did not show weakness at all, the whole **** sat on He Xuan's lap, and between the twisting of his delicate body, that part touched He Xuan as if nothing.

He Xuan was helpless!

It's a guy who can't stand it!

"Okay, I promised!"

In desperation, He Xuan had to nod.

"Yay! Idol you are the best, Momoda! Liu Xiangyu exclaimed excitedly and kissed He Xuan the cheek.

"Hehe, it's not that simple to promise you!" At that moment, He Xuan did not show weakness, and stretched out his claws between the evil smiles, enveloping all the two girls.

……

Dongjiang Railway Station.

As the train rumbled, the two girls looked out the window excitedly.

"He Xuan He Xuan, this train has been running for so long, what if I want to go to the toilet?"

"yes, yes, why didn't I see the side talk?"

He Xuan pointed to the connection between the two carriages: "That's the toilet." ”

"So, idol, I've heard that the excrement on the train is directly on the tracks, is that true?"

"yes, where else would he put so much?" He Xuan pouted.

"Ah...... That's dirty. The two girls frowned slightly.

"Fanfan, let's not go to the toilet, it's too polluting the environment."

"Mmmm, that's what I mean."

He Xuan: "......"

Seeing the two girls chattering and cheering, the corners of He Xuan's mouth also twitched.

This kind of slow green train, the two girls have never been on before, so it seems so novel.

However, He Xuan often took this kind of train when he was a child, but he had a special feeling for this kind of train that was about to be eliminated.

The two girls were curious for a while, but they also felt bored, so they took care of themselves and played with their mobile phones.

He Xuan is sitting on a very honest train at the moment.

There are nearly 200 seats in one carriage, with two rows on the left and three rows on the right, and the two horizontal rows correspond to each other.

He Xuan and the two women sat on the three seats connected together.

Across from them sat three people.

Two of them sat on the left, and a girl dressed as a college student sat by the window.

This girl is quite delicate, staring out the window with snow-white headphones at the moment, with the temperament of a literary youth.

He Xuan couldn't help but look at this girl a few more times.

And the two middle-aged people opposite He Xuan were far from the same in terms of appearance.

The two looked to be usually unkempt, with messy hair, one of them showing a large gold tooth, wearing old clothes, and a pair of sleek eyes.

The man sitting on the far left had been surveying the crowd around him.

This gave He Xuan a bad feeling, but He Xuan has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend people, and besides, what people see is not their own business, and he didn't say anything at the moment.

But soon, this guy successfully attracted He Xuan's attention.

Because he took out a ceramic bowl from his package.

This ceramic bowl looks very worn, and slight cracks can be seen on it, but the overall preservation is quite complete.

The ceramic bowl is painted with a cyan pattern of a five-clawed dragon.

When this middle-aged man opened it, He Xuan noticed that the bottom of the bowl was engraved with the words 'Daming Chongzhen Nianzhi' with the bottom color.

Seeing this, the corners of He Xuan's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Even with his half-baked archaeological level, it can be seen that this ceramic bowl is a complete fake!

Although this bowl looks old, the engraving on the bottom of the bowl is very new, and this kind of counterfeiting technique is really terrible.

He Xuan knows that many instruments can be faked now, and with a sweep of X-rays, the year of five hundred years and one thousand years will come out.

This is also the reason why so many fakes exist in Kyoto Pan Jiayuan now.

Watching this middle-aged man take out a knockoff, with a sad expression on his face, He Xuan's face did not change.

He wanted to see what this guy could do.

"Big brother, why did you hold a bowl and watch it for a long time?"

At this point, the man sitting in the middle began to ask questions.

"Hey...... It's hard to put it into words......"

The man with the bowl sighed and made a sad appearance.

"You just say it." The man in the middle spoke again: "It's not easy for us to go out, if there is any problem, let's brainstorm and solve it together." ”

"Hit ......," the man sighed again, but did not speak.

"Look at you, you're not happy!" The man in the middle made a dissatisfied look: "You are really, why are you so spittering." ”

The movement of the two of them grew bigger and bigger, attracting all the eyes around them.

Among them is the girl who still listens to music.

"Hey...... My son is working in other places, and the foreman of the construction site called a few days ago and said that he had injured his leg and foot and asked for 100,000 yuan in medical expenses, but I ...... I've been a farmer all my life, where do I get the medical expenses? ”

The man with the bowl sighed again.

"So what do you do?"

"What else can I do? The family has no money, so this time I can only bring out the family heirlooms. The man touched the porcelain bowl in his hand, and his expression fell into sadness again.

"I ...... I can't help it, otherwise even if I lose this old life, I will be reluctant to sell this bowl. ”

"You, you said this bowl is your heirloom?" The man in the middle made a surprised look and stepped forward to take the bowl: "Let me see." ”

"Look, look, be careful not to break it." The middle-aged man made a cautious look: "Our Wang family has been in the ceramic business for generations, this bowl is handed down by our ancestors, last time an expert came to us, and offered a price of one million for this bowl, I was not willing to buy it......

This begins to tell the story of the bowl again!

He Xuan saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart.

Weave! Keep knitting!

This bowl has not been more than five years from the factory to now, and your ancestors have died young, right?

A trace of doubt flashed in everyone's eyes, after all, who said that his bowl was worth a million for no reason, which was also a little too fantastical.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the middle-aged man sitting in the middle actually began to exclaim the moment he got the bowl.

"This ...... Could this be the blue and white that burned paper in the official kiln in Kyoto during the Chongzheng period of the Ming Dynasty? ”

The middle-aged man pinched the small porcelain bowl, looking sincerely frightened, and held it tightly, as if he was afraid that the small bowl would fall.

Listening to this exclamation, the onlookers' eyelids moved, and they looked over intently.

"Do you know the goods?" The middle-aged man with the bowl also made a shocked look.

"Okay, okay, I've been selling antiques for more than 20 years, and today I finally saw the baby, big brother, how about you sell me this bowl?"

"I ...... I'm waiting for life-saving money. The bowl bearer gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" Anyway, I'm going to bring it over and buy it, so if you give me 100,000 yuan, this bowl will be yours! What do you think? ”

"One hundred thousand? I don't have that much cash on me. The middle-aged man sitting in the middle made a look of embarrassment: "Big brother, go back with me, I bought your bowl for 500,000 yuan, I really didn't have so much money on me." ”

"That's not going to work, my son's illness can't be delayed. Where did you go? The bowl bearer hurriedly asked.

Hearing that the price of this small bowl was actually fried to 500,000, everyone watched it with interest for a moment.

"I'm going to Dandong Province."

"That's not good, my son is in Chengjiang! Hey, no, no, this money is waiting for help, it can't be sold, it can't be sold! The bowl bearer sighed, shook his head = and snatched the bowl in his hand.

"Hey......" The middle-aged man sitting in the middle made a look of annoyance: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I knew that I would have brought money out, it's a pity that this opportunity to make a fortune." ”

"Everyone, pity me." The man with the bowl suddenly looked at the passengers around him, and made a painful look: "Who pities my miserable father, this heirloom, I only sell it for 100,000 yuan, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, who can help me." ”

The middle-aged man's face was full of grief, and he looked like he wanted to kneel on the ground.

He Xuan sneered in his heart.

Load, you keep loading!

He Xuan has now understood that the middle-aged man sitting in the middle is simply a nursery, a nursery.

What sells antiques for more than 20 years? It's all bullshit!

Besides, one of these two people said that they were going to Chengjiang, and the other said that they were going to Dandong Province, why did they all have the same accent?

This is clearly a person from a place.

It's a pity that this kind of detail is probably only heard by He Xuan, and the rest of the people are deeply attracted by the story of this bowl and are completely carried away. ............................