"Hey, you're welcome!" The man glanced at Mu Chengbin, but he was relieved to see him like that.

thought that that incident would cause him a big blow and couldn't bear it, but now it seems that he is worrying about it.

The man found out the three books, "because there are few preserved "Luban Jing Craftsman Mirror", "Long Things", and "Zunsheng Eight Notes", especially "Luban Jing Craftsman Mirror", the price is a little ......"

The man didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious, the price was expensive, and you really had to buy it, especially for a woman who didn't seem to need it.

He is not discriminatory, although Feng Huaying looks clean and temperamental, but he is also wearing ordinary cotton clothes, not like a rich man.

It's too wasteful to spend this money on three useless books, and maybe most of the family has to pay for it.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about this, but for Mu Chengbin's sake, he kindly reminded him.

"It's okay, how much?" Feng Huaying couldn't wait to get the three books and looked at the man eagerly.

"......" The man couldn't help but glance at Mu Chengbin, is this person stupid, and you don't persuade him?

Mu Chengbin smiled: "Okay, you hurry up and say the price, this is my good friend, don't be high." ”

Implying that he just collects a reserve price and doesn't pay compensation.

The man's eyes glared secretly, she is your friend, and I am not?

However, he quickly returned to normal, and scolded with a smile: "I can still be taller than the person you brought." ”

Turning his face to Feng Huaying, he said, "If you want it, fifty yuan." ”

These three books are rare on the market, if it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to sell it at this price, and it is possible for someone who does not know how to sell him for a few hundred.

Fifty yuan, a family in the countryside may not be able to save so much in a year.

Feng Huaying was speechless, and at the same time hesitated, "Can you lend me a little temporarily, I don't have so much money with me." ”

She didn't think it would cost so much money when she came, so she only brought five dollars.

I didn't bring a passbook or anything.

A moment of enthusiasm followed, and now I am embarrassed by this price.

But she didn't want to miss it, so she could only borrow it from Mu Chengbin with a shy face.

"Okay, I don't have one on me now, I'll go back and get some first." Without waiting for Feng Huaying to say how much he wanted to borrow, Mu Chengbin left.

The man was surprised, this is borrowing money to buy?

His brows furrowed, and he looked at Feng Huaying's eyes with some disgust, this kind of loser doesn't know who is unlucky to marry home.

And Mu Chengbin is a person who has already started a family, what is her relationship with him? Would not hesitate to borrow such a large sum of money.

Feng Huaying sensitively noticed the change in the man's attitude, looked at it calmly, and didn't say anything, but the man himself had already denied his previous guess.

But despite this, the losers would never be able to run, and the man beckoned Feng Huaying to take a look for himself, and he was busy with his own went.

Seeing that the man was polishing there with a broken piece of porcelain, and there was a plate with a missing mouth next to him, he didn't look up at all, he was very focused, Feng Huaying was speechless: "......"

Aren't you afraid that she will take advantage of his unpreparedness and shun two antiques?

While waiting for Mu Chengbin to come back, Feng Huaying looked around in the antique shop.

It's not like she didn't want to pick up something before, but she doesn't know if it's bad luck or bad eyes, anyway, she hasn't encountered any antiques.

Although the silver dollar is silver, and their family also has two pieces, but it is not the kind of value, she doesn't know it, and she has not studied it in her previous life.

So, it might be possible that antiques passed by her eyes, and she didn't know either.

When she knew that there was an antique shop, she also wanted to go over and buy some, but she heard Li Bo say that the water of antiques is very deep, there are fakes in it, and there are newly unearthed unlucky ones.

Feng Huaying thought that she didn't have that eyesight, although she wanted to take advantage of the fact that the value of antiques was not so high to get some and save them for appreciation, but she was more afraid that the money would be wasted, and her money could not be wasted so much, so she never dared to buy it.

Now the store that Mu Chengbin brought her to should be good? At least you won't deceive her with fakes, right?

All kinds of utensils were placed on the Bogu shelf, showing their style, and Feng Huaying was impressed by the skills of the ancient masters.

One of the things that attracted her the most was a red bottle with a narrow mouth and a big belly, about 30 centimeters, with a glass-like texture on the outside, relatively thin tire and glaze, bright and bright color, and ruby-like.

Feng Huaying's eyes are always unconsciously attracted by it, and she never forgets it.

So when Mu Chengbin came over with the money, after getting the three books, Feng Huaying was embarrassed but still asked, "How much is this bottle?" ”

"This one is really pretty." If she doesn't buy it, she's afraid that the next time she comes back, it will be gone.

Feng Huaying has a strong crisis.

"This is Yongle red glaze, official kiln, for the sake of Lao Mu's face, it will cost at least two hundred." After the man groaned, he did not refuse the business of coming to the door.

But in the bottom of my heart, Feng Huaying was completely labeled as a loser.

Mu Chengbin was also stunned, not because of the price, but because he could see Feng Huaying's heartbeat, she really considered buying it.

For two hundred yuan, he works in the Cultural Relics Bureau, and sees antiques every day, but he never thought of spending so much money to buy them.

If his wife knew, she would have to tear him down, thinking about it like this, he was a little worried that Feng Huaying would have a gap with his family because of this incident.

After Feng Huaying confirmed with Mu Chengbin that this was true, "Can you not sell it first, I will take the money to buy it tomorrow." ”

She was also embarrassed to borrow money from Mu Chengbin again, the first time she relied on her to help a little, otherwise they had only met twice, she wouldn't have opened her mouth at all, and now it's better to say two hundred.

After saying yes, Feng Huaying packed a book worth fifty yuan and went home.

On the way, the fishing net was recovered, and there were more than 20 catties of seafood.

When I went back at four o'clock to deliver the seafood to the canteen, Feng Huaying washed her hands and read a book, which is also an antique.

Looking at it, Feng Huaying was fascinated, she didn't know the time, or it was dark, she knew that two hours had passed, and she really didn't notice it at all.

Lighting a kerosene lamp, Feng Huaying casually cooked noodles, put a little salt to deal with a meal, and then continued to read.

The tireless Feng Huaying had unconsciously seen that late at night, and Ji Weihe had also returned.

Ji Weihe didn't expect that she hadn't slept yet, she was still in the study, "At this time, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Reading a book? Go to bed early, look again tomorrow during the day, it's not good for your eyes to see at night. Ji Weihe was tired for a day and didn't have much energy, so he glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

When he found Feng Huaying in the study again the next night, Ji Weihe was attracted by the red vase on the table, which shone even in the dim light.

"Where did this come from?" Ji Weihe, who was tired, suddenly became energetic.

He didn't know antiques, and it wasn't easy to look at this vase.

"Bought it." Feng Huaying was proud: "How is it, beautiful, right?" It's an antique. ”

After she took the things back, she didn't collect them, and the things she bought them were meant to be used, even if they were antiques, as long as they didn't bump into them.

"Antique ?!!" Ji Weihe thought of something, and looked at the books spread out on the table steadily.

The paper was yellowed, the book was bound in thread, and Ji Weihe asked carefully: "This is also an antique?" ”

"Yes, I bought three copies, there are almost no such books on the market, if I didn't know Mu Chengbin, I really wouldn't have been able to buy them." Feng Huaying sighed.

She didn't feel that she was a loser for spending so much money, and the family's money also had a part of her earnings.

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