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Qiao Nier approached, Lin Xiao took Qiao Nier in his arms, and then greedily breathed the fragrance of Qiao Nier's hair, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, unwilling to let go.

After a long time, Qiao Nier gently patted Lin Xiao's back and said with a coquettish smile: "I'm out of breath." ”

Lin Xiao smiled embarrassedly, and then said, "Come with me to pick out some gifts for my uncle." ”

"Okay." Jonelle briskly agreed.

At this moment, the two don't need to say anything, they don't need to talk to each other about their lovesickness, they can read each other's minds between each other's eyes, this is real love.

Qiao Nier took Lin Xiao's arm and sweetly snuggled her head on Lin Xiao's shoulder, and the destination of the two was the antique street next door.

Qiao Nier's home lives in the urban area, the location is quite prosperous, and the capital, so the charm is very strong, the antique culture is quite developed, it can be said that it is the largest place in the Chinese antique market, and Qiao Nier's house near this antique street, aimed at tourists, almost 100% of it is fake, if anyone can find a real product in it, it must be the ancestral tomb smoke.

Qiao Yongjia's hobby is to fiddle with some small pieces, and he also has a little research on antiques, but the treasures in his house are all fakes, most of the rich people are like this, cherished antiques, they will only be placed in a lonely and secluded space for their own enjoyment, and the ones placed outside are basically fakes.

Jonelle's suggestion is to pick a delicate hand-held gadget for her father, which is not expensive, has a high appreciation value, and is not too much to handle, and is more suitable as a meeting gift for the elders for the first time.

Of course, Lin Xiao gladly accepted this suggestion, after all, Qiao Nier should still be more reliable in this regard.

The two entered the antique street, walked slowly, swept into the shop twice from time to time, and occasionally saw one or two novel things, and would come forward to take a closer look.

Due to the popularity of the novel "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", it has indirectly driven the heat of the antique market, so there are still a lot of tourists here, and there are many sellers who pretend to mysteriously pull the guests aside, take out a seemingly old object, and say that it is obtained from the ancient tomb, and so on, it is very easy to be deceived here, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that the money on your body will be exhausted.

Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier encountered such a thing, a shopkeeper named "Fang Bao Zhai", saw Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier looking at both sides from time to time, seeing that the two were young again, so they started their idea, when Lin Xiao's eyes swept to him, he beckoned: "Young man, do you want to find some treasures?" ”

Lin Xiao thought it was interesting, so he accosted: "You have a real treasure here?" As he spoke, he pulled Qiao Nier into Fang Bao Zhai.

Fang Bao Zhai's shopkeeper is about fifty years old, with a shiny back, a pair of gold wire glasses, and a Tang costume, which really looks like an antique.

The two of them happened to be walking cold, so they sat down to drink tea.

"Young man, to tell you the truth, you can't find a single genuine product on this whole street, and none of those who peddle Ming utensils with their heads and tails hidden are fakes." The shopkeeper smiled while sipping the tea.

Lin Xiao nodded, and said jokingly: "I can't imagine that the boss is really real, but isn't it a bit unauthentic for us to say this?" ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Everyone knows it, just fool those foreigners, and the foreigners' money is not black or white." ”

Lin Xiao nodded, did not speak, and continued to drink tea.

Qiao Nier had never seen Lin Xiao pretending to be a big-tailed wolf like this, and she thought it was funny, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she had to hold back, a little hard.

The shopkeeper pretended to be casual and asked, "Young man, do you look like a student?" Don't know what you want to buy here? To put it mildly, although the things here are fakes, they are specially crafted, so the price is not low, and the cost is not enough, so if you want to buy handicrafts, it is more affordable to go to the handicraft store next to it. ”

Lin Xiao shook his head and said: "I want to give an elder a meeting gift, this elder likes to play with some small pieces, I want to come here to buy one, I know it's fake, but it's better than handicrafts." ”

After hearing this, the shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, and said, "Young man, how can you give a gift to your elders as a fake?" ”

Lin Xiao said embarrassedly: "But what can be done?" We have some money, but we don't have the real thing. He let out a long sigh.

"Young man, I think you are more pleasing to the eye, which means that we are destined, I have a treasure in this Fang Bao Zhai, I don't know if you are interested?" As he spoke, he looked out cautiously, as if he was afraid of being heard.

At this time, Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier glanced at each other, and Qiao Nier finally couldn't help laughing, but the clever Qiao Nier immediately pretended to be happy and said, "Really? That's great! ”

Lin Xiao also smiled: "That's great, as long as the things are good, the price is definitely not a problem." He said with an expression of impatience.

The shopkeeper was also very happy to see the performance of the two, and said: "As the saying goes, the treasure gift is destined for someone, and this may be the fate between you and this object." ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, and then opened it carefully, wrapping it layer by layer, as if the contents were very valuable, and when the oil-paper bag reached the last layer, revealing the objects inside, Lin Xiao almost laughed out loud, but fortunately forcibly held it back.

Inside, a small black object, in the shape of a slight hook, emitting a solid black light, looked very hard, and the wider end had a hole pierced with a ring buckle on which a red rope had been worn that had turned a little black.

Lin Xiao took this thing, it was slightly cool in his hand, pinched it, it was very hard, as if a stone was not a stone, turned over the back and looked, sure enough, there were two words that looked like ancient seals, Lin Xiao nodded, and handed the object to the shopkeeper again.

Lin Xiao really thinks that this world is too interesting, the so-called treasure of the town store taken out by the shopkeeper turned out to be a gold talisman!

As the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", how can you not know the touch gold rune? Afterwards, Lin Xiao also checked the information, and learned a lot about the knowledge of touching the golden talisman, and when he saw this thing, he recognized it at that time.

"How much?" Lin Xiao asked, "If the price is right, I'll take it directly." ”

The shopkeeper's face showed hesitation, and he said, "Do you know the origin of this thing?" ”

Lin smiled and said, "Since I want to buy and you want to sell, why don't you just make a bid?" Didn't you say that this thing is related to me? I think it's quite fateful. ”

The shopkeeper nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Well, in this case, you can take 30,000 yuan!" Even if I don't make money, who will let us have a fate! The shopkeeper said very righteously, and waved his big hand vigorously, and his face was full of pain.

Lin Xiao shook his head and said with a sly smile: "One price, two thousand!" ”

The shopkeeper made a look of 'don't joke' at that time, and hurriedly wanted to wrap up the gold talisman, Lin Xiao immediately said: "Shopkeeper, if you put it away now, I won't come out of two thousand yuan." ”

Only then did the shopkeeper know that he had seen through this kid, and he didn't pretend to be at the moment, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you kid to have a little vision, two thousand is two thousand, let's wrap a box for you." After being exposed, the shopkeeper did not look embarrassed at all, it seems that he is really an old oilman.

After wrapping up, Lin Xiao paid two thousand yuan, and the shopkeeper sent him out of the door, shook his head, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, I really don't understand, this gold talisman is definitely an unpopular among antiques, why did you see that he was fake at once?" ”

The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth curled, revealing an elusive smile, and said, "I wrote "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". ”

After speaking, he didn't stop any longer, and left calmly with Jonell, leaving only a dashing back of the stunned shopkeeper......