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Seeing her arrogant attitude, Wang Yahui was just about to open her mouth to reprimand, Father Zhuang glanced at her with a slight frown, and then said to Yun Qing with a gentle expression: "Don't go too far, pay attention to safety, and report the name of the dealer if there is anything." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Yun Qing was really surprised by Zhuang's father's attitude, but his face was not obvious at all, he only nodded slightly, and walked out of the door of the banker.

"What do you think of her......?" The anger that had just been suppressed in Wang Yahui's chest for a long time came out again.

Zhuang Yue put down the newspaper in his hand, helped the frame of the glass, and said slowly: "Do you still want a son?" Don't want grandchildren anymore? ”

Now there are rumors in the circle, saying that Ah Yue once injured the vital part of his lower body when he went on a mission, and he will not be able to get married and have children in this life.

Their parents don't believe in this at all.

But as far as Ah Yue's indifferent temperament is concerned, he is almost twenty-seven, and he has never even had an object.

It's hard to like a girl, and this girl is good in every way, why stop it?

Are you really waiting for him to live alone and lonely for the rest of his life, as the fortune teller once said?

Wang Yahui also thought of this, and refused to be angry in her heart, but she still stopped the anger in her heart: "Hmph, you just protect her." ”

His son is so good, how can he be a lonely star?

With so many people outside liking him, how could he live alone for the rest of his life?

Actually, she was wrong.

Zhuang Yue in the previous life, after Yunqing's death, really did not remarry in his life, he lived a lonely life, and when he was old, he still adopted his son sent him to the end.

While they were talking, Yun Qing would be walking in the antique street of Kyoto.

As soon as she walked out of the dealer's house, she wanted to secretly take a bus to Jiangjia Town to see her relatives.

But thinking that he didn't have much money on him, he turned his foot around and walked to the thrift market.

She wants to make money, but how to make it, she hasn't figured it out yet.

It was because of the jade that she thought of a way, so she thought of trying her luck at the antique street behind the thrift market.

The antique market in this era is at its hottest.

With the change of times, the country is waiting to be developed, and the introduction of foreign capital has also attracted many foreigners who are very interested in the history and culture of this ancient civilization.

∨ play market has gone from being unpopular at the beginning to thriving now, which lasted for a short time.

Because everybody wants to get rich, everybody wants to pick up the leaks.

Of course, not everyone can pick up this leak, and 'leakage' is basically a good willingness, a bait to lure you to spend money.

In fact, Yunqing didn't really put money on this, she came here today just to confirm one thing, and try her luck by the way.

It's still early, that is, at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the warm sun is scattered on the body, and the breeze blows the green silk, which feels particularly comfortable.

There are not many people on the streets, but not less either.

There are all kinds of small shops on both sides, some of which are larger and more elaborate, and they look ancient.

On both sides of the street, there are stalls from time to time.

Some of them are directly put on the ground with a piece of green cloth, and then put the goods on it, while others are pushing small carts, on which black flannel cloth is spread, and objects that look delicate are placed on them.

Yun Qing slowly shuttled through the crowd, his eyes seemed to be casually scanning the stalls on both sides, looking like a Xin Niang who came here to play because of curiosity.

In fact, she was secretly transporting the aura in her body to her eyes, feeling all the stalls she passed.