Chapter 11 Dumpling
Yang Kang didn't need to turn around, he knew who it was, he immediately turned around and said with a smile: "She's not my girlfriend, it's my cousin!" ”
"Cousin!" He Yanrong smiled, "But I misunderstood!" She originally saw that Yang Kang and Jiang Xiaoyue were similar in age, and they came together, so they were naturally his girlfriends, but she didn't expect that it was not like that at all.
"I thought men like to drink!" He Yanrong dragged a glass of red wine in her hand and toasted to Yang Kang's watermelon juice.
"I don't like this red wine!" Yang Kang shook his head and said.
"Oh?" He Yanrong was a little stunned and asked, "Then which one do you like?" ”
"For those famous French wines, I drink that's it, I'm not afraid of your jokes, when I was seventeen years old, I went to the countryside with my father, and I once drank wine made by other people's local methods in an ordinary grape plantation, and I felt that it tasted good." Yang Kang said with a smile.
"Got something like that?" He Yanrong's beautiful big eyes obviously lit up for a moment, and she hurriedly asked, "When are we going to get some to try?" ”
"In the future, if we have a chance, let's go get some taste." Yang Kang didn't care, and nodded with a smile.
"You're interesting." He Yanrong smiled and asked, "Where do you live, I will invite you to drink in a few days?" ”
Yang Kang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "My situation is a little complicated, I have to move recently, or, I will settle down in a few days and call you?" ”
He Yanrong tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, don't forget me." ”
"How so?" Yang Kang hurriedly smiled, "You look so beautiful, even more beautiful than Zhaojun in that painting, how could I forget you." ”
"Hahaha!" He Yanrong smiled very happily and said, "I really can't see it, your little mouth is still quite sweet, by the way, what's your name, you see, I told you my name, so I didn't tell me your name?" ”
"Yang Kang!" Yang Kang said with a smile.
"Huh? Little Prince? He Yanrong was slightly stunned, and then asked, no way, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been broadcast on TV recently, who made the old man Jin Yong famous, there are about more than ten versions of various TV series of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
"Same name and last name!" Yang Kang smiled, and between speaking, the watermelon juice in his hand had been drunk, and he looked at He Yanrong and said, "Let's go out for a walk?" ”
"Good!" He Yanrong did not refuse, and walked out with him, Yang Kang was curious about everything, and immediately looked around, this is also touching, that is also touching, this place is different from other places, there are many genuine products, although there are more imitations, the antique market, it is really nine false and one true.
And, what's worse - the real products in this place are all notoriously expensive, and there is nothing to pick up.
After walking around, he didn't see anything to buy, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, his 800,000 yuan, if he wanted to collect something in this place, he was afraid that it would be a little difficult, not only a little disappointed, after all, there are many authentic works in this place, far from being comparable to the Confucius Temple.
Turning a corner, Yang Kang saw a stall with a few bronzes, a few turtle backs, some quaint characters on them, and a few other things that he really couldn't see.
"This is Oracle?" Yang Kang was very curious, he studied history, but he had not seen the real oracle bone inscription.
"Little brother wants to come and know, come and come, come and see!" The stall was a half-old man, who was smoking, seeing this, he was busy taking out a cigarette and handed one to him, and then he looked at He Yanrong and asked her if she smoked?
He Yanrong shook her head busily, indicating that she did not smoke.
Yang Kang just took it, there was no point, and then he reached out and touched it, and as a result, without exception, those tortoise shells with words engraved on them turned out to be fakes, fooling people.
Then he looked at the bronzes again, and after reading them, he couldn't help but secretly curse this half-old man in his belly, what a joke, on people's stalls, there are still one or two genuine products, but there are not many things on this old man's stall, but they are all fakes.
In addition, there are a few strange things, he can't see anything, he reaches out and touches them, they are all fakes, and the last one, Yang Kang couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, it turned out to be a small turtle slightly bigger than an adult's fist, and the turtle's back was also engraved with quaint words, of course, he didn't know a word.
Although he studied history and some ancient texts, he said he did not know any of these words.
The material of the little turtle, at a glance, looks like a bronze ware, but it is more transparent than the bronze ware, and even looks a little moist, like jade, but it has a metallic unique luster.
Anyway, for a while, Yang Kang couldn't tell what material this little turtle was made of? The little turtle has horns on its head, pretending to be a relative of the dragon, he knows that the ancient totem has this, so he doesn't care, out of curiosity, he reached out and touched it, so that something completely unexpected happened, and the aura of this little turtle seems to be much richer than that of Ni Zhan's "Ink Bamboo Map".
Today he has seen a lot of things, and he has seen at least a dozen things with aura, but the aura of any thing is not as strong as the aura of this little turtle.
"Fuck, the turtle is cum?" Yang Kang was very curious, and the material of this little turtle also made him a little puzzled, and immediately asked, "Old man, how much is the turtle?" ”
"Little brother, how do you speak?" The old man stopped doing it and scolded, "I just praised you, why did you scold?" ”
"I ......" Yang Kang was stunned, when did he curse? But thinking about it, what I said just now was indeed a bit of a language problem, so I immediately picked up the little turtle and asked, "I like this turtle grandfather, please, ask the old gentleman to make a price." ”
"That's pretty much it!" The old man tilted his head stinky and said, "If you want to call grandpa, my old man will give you a cheaper." ”
"Good, good!" Yang Kang didn't know what to say anymore, this old man...... It's hilarious.
"Little brother, let me tell you, this thing is not a turtle, but a pixiu." Seeing that he was interested, the old man hurriedly flickered and said, "Do you know what Pixiu is?" ”
"I know what Pixiu is, Pixiu doesn't look like this." Yang Kang hurriedly shook his head and said, this little turtle should be regarded as a piece of money because of the horns on its head, but it definitely has nothing to do with Pixiu.
"You kid knows a! Have you ever seen Pixiu? The old man blew his beard and glared, and asked, "Have you seen it?" I haven't seen it, how do you know that Pixiu doesn't look like this? Is it carved in a jade shop? ”
(I'm sorry, I was confused just now, and I passed the chapter wrong, so readers forgive me!) Alack! )