Chapter 13: Oracle Bones
He Yanrong has never seen Wang Qiying whisper to anyone so lowly, the problem is that Yang Kang still doesn't appreciate it.
"Ah...... He Xiangu? Wang Qiying saw He Yanrong sitting on the side of the mountain, and hurriedly greeted, "Why are you here?" β
"Come and see the excitement, how about you?" He Yanrong asked.
"Am I also here to see the excitement?" Wang Qiying returned to her original appearance, smiling very reservedly and graceful.
"Little prince, what else do you need to change? Why don't we go sit inside? Wang Qiying turned to look at Yang Kang and asked.
"It's a rare time for me to come and I want to look around." Yang Kang smiled, "Why don't you go sit with Miss He?" β
"I'll walk with you!" He Yanrong smiled, "I'm a beauty, I want to lose weight, I can't sit all the time." β
"You're not fat at all, you don't need to lose weight." When Yang Kang heard this, he was also funny, He Yanrong was really beautiful, with good looks and figure, and even his voice was very nice and impeccable.
"Yes!" Wang Qiying also nodded and said, "Sincerely, then He Xiangu is not as optimistic as you." β
"Have you seen what He Xiangu looks like?" He Yanrong glanced at him, and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Wang Gongzi, you just talk nonsense with your eyes open!" β
"At most, He Xiangu is just like you, what else can I do?" Yang Kang said with a smile, he is definitely not flattering, even if he is He Xiangu on TV, he is not as beautiful as He Yanrong.
Jiang Yan's father and daughter saw that they were talking nonsense, but they didn't care about themselves, they felt a little sad in their hearts, and immediately glanced at Jiang Xiaoyue without a trace, Jiang Xiaoyue understood, hurriedly walked over, put her arm around Yang Kang and said, "Yang Kang, let's go over there and have a look!" β
As she spoke, she had already reached out and took the little turtle in Yang Kang's hand, Yang Kang was not only stunned for a moment - these days, as long as his things fall into the hands of Jiang Xiaoyue and Jiang Shanghua, he will never want to come back. But even if you forget about the usual things, this little turtle will definitely not succeed.
"Jiang Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" Yang Kang frowned.
"I'll just look at this little turtle!" Jiang Xiaoyue smiled deliberately, "Cousin, don't be so stingy. β
"Humph!" Wang Qiying didn't say anything, and snatched the little turtle wrapped in the old newspaper from Jiang Xiaoyue's hand, and then stuffed it into Yang Kang's hand, and said, "You can also keep your own things, don't show them to some irrelevant and indifferent people, so as not to be contaminated." β
"What did you say?" Jiang Xiaoyue's face immediately turned red, and she asked loudly, "Who do you say is the indiscriminate?" Or my dad looked at him pitifully and took in Yang Kang, a white-eyed wolf, God knows what happened to him now? I'll just take a look at what he bought, what's wrong, I didn't look at what you bought, and I want you to be nosy? β
Saying that, Jiang Xiaoyue said loudly to Yang Kang again: "Yang Kang, give me something!" β
"You come with me!" Wang Qiying glanced at Jiang Xiaoyue, and then didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pulled Yang Kang and left.
"You're gone, don't come back today!" Jiang Xiaoyue was bored in front of everyone, and suddenly hated endlessly, and scolded loudly.
Yang Kang heard it, but pretended not to hear it, He Yanrong smiled very gently and beautifully, but she also turned around and followed Wang Qiying and Yang Kang.
"Little sister, don't be angry, otherwise, look at the old man and my other things, why bother earning a little turtle with others?" The old man who sold the goods was energetic, and he was busy saying to Jiang Xiaoyue.
Jiang Xiaoyue wanted to have a seizure, but in front of everyone's eyes, she couldn't do anything? immediately looked at Jiang Yan who was standing on the side.
Jiang Yan was very depressed and annoyed in his heart, he didn't know where Yang Kang's "Ink Bamboo Picture" by Ni Zan came from, but he knew one thing very well, he sold that painting for 800,000 yuan today, and he had money in his hand.
When he has money, he will naturally move out of their house and will not live here, and worse, if he has money, he will buy antiques and start a new business, which is no longer something he can control.
And his own daughter is really not angry. No, he'll have to inquire firstβ
"Old man, what's that little turtle?" Jiang Yan squatted on the ground, looked at the oracle bones carved on the turtle's back, and asked deliberately.
"Huh?" The old man smiled, "You asked the handsome boy who bought it just now?" β
"That's right!" Jiang Yan nodded.
"Come on, boss, look at this, this is an authentic oracle." The old man squinted, took out a cigarette, handed one to Jiang Yan, and then said, "When I see that the boss is a knowledgeable person, I'll give you a few good things to see." As he spoke, he took out something wrapped in a soft cloth from the shabby bag next to him, opened it, handed it to Jiang Yan, and whispered in his ear, "I don't want you to say that this thing was found by a few of my friends in Changsha, you see, the soil on it has not been washed." This is the oracle bone inscription used by the high priest for divination in the authentic Yin Shang period, which is priceless. β
"Really?" Jiang Yan was stunned, he had been worried about the supply of goods, if he could find some people with a background and provide him with the supply directly, how good would it be?
Otherwise, his antique shop pΓΉ, that is, selling handicrafts under the guise of selling antiques.
No one is stupid these days, handicrafts naturally can't afford to sell at a high price, and profits are naturally very limited, so he is anxious.
However, no matter how anxious he is, he doesn't have antiques in his hands, what can he sell?
Wouldn't it be nice to be able to collect a few real antiques? The next time you exchange antiques, bring it over, and find a rich wronged boss to make a move, wouldn't you be able to earn 180,000 yuan?
"Naturally, that's true." The old man hurriedly said, "This thing is a seller of goods - I won't hide it from you, the things outside here are all handicrafts." The handsome boy just now, I don't know which one released the loser, and I don't understand it at first glance, so I don't even show it to him. β
Jiang Yan took out a flashlight and looked at it pretendedly, the two pieces of tortoise shell looked really old, mottled and bad, and there were signs of petrification, one had four words on it, which looked very quaint, and the other had seven words on it, and some cracks.
"How much do these two things cost?" Jiang Yan asked.
"These two pieces aren't worth much." The old man said in a low voice, "If the boss wants it, I will sell it for 200,000 yuan, but my friends, this time I got a good thing, but it is a priceless treasure." β
"200,000 is still cheap?" Jiang Xiaoyue squatted on the ground and muttered in a low voice.
"Little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The old man glanced at Jiang Xiaoyue and scolded in a low voice, "If the boss doesn't believe it, when the deal is completed, you go in and find someone to identify and see if the old man has lied to you?" β
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