Chapter 179: A Little Surprise
Wang Ping didn't know Vice Governor Huang's plans at all, after yesterday's speech, Cao Zheng asked him to contact Gao Shangwu today, planning to talk about investment, but when Wang Ping contacted, Gao Shangwu went to the capital, Cao Zheng directly put Wang Ping on a day off, let him have a good haute in this provincial capital.
When she didn't know where to go, Huang Liping called and asked when Wang Ping was free, and she wanted to invite Wang Ping to dinner.
After receiving a call from Huang Liping, Wang Ping thought of some of this girl's thoughts in his heart.
Thinking of such a temperamental beauty chasing after him, Wang Ping's heart was somewhat proud.
"I'm fine today, I'm shopping." Wang Ping talked about his current situation.
Hearing that Wang Ping was alone, Huang Liping said, "Okay, you wait there, I'll drive over." ”
Wang Ping squatted on the side of the road and watched the people coming and going, but he was thinking about the fact that he would return to this provincial capital one day.
Just as he was thinking about things, he saw a Buick stop in front of him.
The car window rolled down, Huang Liping looked at Wang Ping and smiled: "Why are you squatting here?" ”
Wang Ping smiled, walked over and opened the co-pilot's door, sat in and said, "Beauty, where do you ask me to go?" ”
This is what he said after experiencing several women, if it was before, Wang Ping would not have said such a thing at all.
Huang Liping looked at Wang Ping's face, and then smiled: "I feel that you have matured a lot." ”
For Wang Ping to call himself a beauty, she also enjoyed it very much.
"So, I'm going to the antique market today, let's go?"
Wang Ping looked at Huang Liping in surprise and said, "You play that?" I've heard that it's played by rich people, and I don't dare go there. ”
Huang Liping smiled and said: "That place is actually full of many opportunities, I learned some from my senior sister, and I also sent a few strokes." ”
Wang Ping sighed: "Your life is very high-end!" ”
Huang Liping stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out.
"You, you weren't like that in college, you were an unkind nerd."
Huang Liping laughed as he drove the car.
Wang Ping said: "People are all changing, am I becoming more and more unreal?" ”
"I think you're doing very well."
The two chatted about the situation when they were classmates, and soon the car drove to the antique market in the provincial capital.
In the past, Wang Ping knew about this place when he was in college, but for Wang Ping, this place is the kind of place that only rich people can come to, and he has never been there.
When he came here today, Wang Ping found that there seemed to be something wrong with his thoughts, there were more stalls here than in the vegetable market, and many people spread things on it with cloth, which was very lively.
Looking at the items on those stalls, Wang Ping smiled and said to Huang Liping: "I really didn't expect this to be the case, I used to think that it was a big storefront." ”
Huang Liping laughed and said, "You, you're about to become a nerd!" ”
This has a kind of coquettish flavor between lovers.
Her long legs were tightened in white jeans, and a small gown lined them beautifully.
Wang Ping looked at Huang Liping's coquettish appearance, and his heart was also fluttering.
Throwing a flattering look at Wang Ping, Huang Liping said: "Today, my senior sister asked me to come over, and he opened a shop over there." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to a large shop.
Wang Ping thought that people might have something to say, and it would be a little inappropriate for him to follow the past, so he hurriedly said: "Otherwise, I'll take a look around, I've never been here yet, you go and do your own business first, and call me when you're done." ”
Huang Liping thought for a moment and said: "Okay, I'll finish things quickly, you can just take a look around here, but don't make a casual move, many of them are fake." ”
Wang Ping smiled: "I really don't have any money, and I can't afford to buy it if I want to." ”
Huang Liping smiled and walked towards the shop.
Seeing Huang Liping walk into the big antique shop, Wang Ping felt that Huang Liping's family was also very good, it should be the kind of rich man.
For Huang Liping, Wang Ping doesn't know too much, but he knows that this girl is also a very low-key classmate in the class, and she has always been the kind of person who studies seriously before, as for her family situation, Wang Ping really doesn't know.
After thinking for a while, Wang Ping shook his head, feeling that he was far away from Huang Liping.
Forget it, there are enough women of your own!
Thinking of his situation in Shangqingling, Wang Ping also let go of his mood and looked at it from booth to booth.
Not to mention, it's a real pleasure to look at the stalls here when you're not working.
Squatting on a stall and looking at the old books on this stall for a while, Wang Ping found that there were really a lot of old books on this stall, all of which looked too old to be old.
"Where did you get these books?" Wang Ping asked curiously to a middle-aged man with a fierce face.
"Don't worry, all of them are from the township, they are all family heirlooms, and each one of them can be said to be out of print."
The middle-aged man explained.
"How much does this one cost?"
Wang Ping casually took an old-looking book and asked.
"That's an out-of-print book, don't ask if it's missing."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out two fingers and compared.
This middle-aged man is also smart, and he doesn't say the real price at all, so that those who understand will pay a suitable price, and those who don't understand will let him say it.
When he saw this, Wang Ping's eyes were fixed on the other party.
"Haha, isn't it just a batch of bad books when cleaning the house, there are a lot of old books in it, this kid looks like a raw melon egg, more than a finger, I believe he gets at least a thousand."
Finding out the other party's idea, Wang Ping sighed secretly, he saw so many antiques, maybe he would really pay a price of hundreds of yuan or something, in this way, he would really be fooled.
Without any thoughts, Wang Ping planned to leave, but when he got together, what he didn't think about was that the head hit a person's chest, and if he didn't stand firmly, Wang Ping's hand pressed down on the stall.
Not good!
With Wang Ping's press, Wang Ping knew that it was broken, and a small piece of his hand on the other side seemed to be broken.
"My antique!"
The middle-aged man exclaimed.
"What did you do!"
Behind it was a woman's voice.
When he looked at it, Wang Ping saw that the woman was rubbing her plump chest.
When he looked at the stall again, Wang Ping's heart was bitter, it was a trivial matter for his hand to be cut, but it was a big deal to break someone's antiques.
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