"I don't want to give birth either, men are happy for a second, women have to dedicate their lives, spring silkworms are dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry, I don't want to become a spring silkworm and a wax torch in order to have a child."

Sheng Baojun's face was full of disgust, a person like her is only suitable for one person, so don't start a family and harm men and children.

"What you say is so terrible, how cute the child is, I want to give birth, and I want to give birth to six, six or six Shun!" Tian Xinxin was full of longing for the future, and said: "I want to find a handsome guy who is 180 tall to be my husband, and the children I give birth to are better like him, tall and good-looking, take them out and do more!" ”

"Let's give birth, our country's population contribution depends on you, and I and the microwave share are also born." Semblejun smiled and patted her on the shoulder, very supportive of the girl.

"And my share, please!"

Jiang Hanyan said seriously that she didn't want to have children.

"And mine, thank you!"

Zhou Yuxin smiled slightly.

Tian Xinxin blinked, reacted, and shouted, "What's wrong with all of you?" How cute the child is, why don't you give birth, my mother let me have a few more, and said that she would pay for the nanny. ”

"You helped us give birth, and we also paid for the nanny and the milk powder money." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

"I've got the diapers." Ji Weibo said with a smile.

"I've covered the child's tuition." Saxo raised his hand and said.

"Then I'll take care of the child's pocket money." Zhou Yuxin said slowly.

"If you don't give birth, you won't give birth, and I won't give birth either."

"No, you have to live, we all support you!"

"Don't, when the time comes, you will all be beautiful, and I will become a yellow-faced woman, hum, don't give birth!"

A few girls walked around with laughter and laughter, and separated downstairs in the community, Jiang Hanyan was going home, and Sheng Baojun and the others went to Tian Xinxin's house to warm her house.

After breakfast the next day, Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen went to visit the antique market, the market is not big, it looks very simple, there are some old things spread on the ground randomly, there are books, porcelain, bronzes, copper coins, etc., it looks messy, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Jiang Hanyan picked out a few ancient coins, all of them are genuine, you can sense them in your hand, the real ancient coins contain aura, the older the age, the stronger the aura, she can't tell the age, but there is a lot of aura, it should be a good thing.

There was a pile of ancient money on the stall, five of which were real, Jiang Hanyan picked them all out, and specially picked out a few fake ones, so he asked, "How much?" ”

"These are all treasures of the Tang Dynasty, does Li Shimin know? It's from his dynasty. ”

The stall owner gushed and was interrupted by Jiang Hanyan, "I want to buy these, you make a price." ”

"Five hundred!"

The stall owner stretched out a slap, his eyes rolled quickly, and the little couple looked like they were stupid and rich masters, and they had to be slaughtered.

"Five hundred? Don't! ”

Jiang Hanyan threw away the ancient money and turned around and left, in fact, the five ancient coins were far more than five hundred, but when you come to the antique market to buy goods, you rely on your eyesight and luck, and you can find the treasure at the lowest price, which is called real ability.

"Hey, the price is negotiable, don't leave yet, let's talk about it!"

The stall owner shouted repeatedly, and chased after him to pull people, Jiang Hanyan hesitated for a while, stopped and said, "You don't sell sincerely, I'll buy it at a real price." ”

"For the sake of the girl's sincere purchase, in this way, I will say a conscience price, four hundred and five, very conscientious!"

"Your conscience is gnawed by dogs, right? One hundred, I'll buy ten, and if I don't sell it, forget it. ”

Jiang Hanyan didn't offer a particularly low price, those four true ancient coins, even if they could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan now, would definitely increase more than ten times in a few decades.

But the stall owners will definitely not suffer, they collect these ancient money, they are all collected by the catty, and a few dollars can collect a lot.

"Girl, add more, a hundred yuan is not even enough for the fare."

"Forget it, I'll buy it from another store."

Jiang Hanyan pulled his legs and was about to leave, but was decisively stopped by the stall owner, "Cheng, it's just a hundred yuan!" ”

The stall owner looked pained on the surface, but in fact, his heart was full of joy, most of the ancient money in it was made in the factory, and a few of it was collected by him for five yuan from a pair of old couples in the countryside, and the old couple was so happy that they thought they had made a big bargain.

He asked someone to see it, and the ancient money didn't seem to be real, so he put it on the stall and sold it, let alone a hundred yuan, even if it was ten yuan, he was willing to sell it.

Jiang Hanyan paid a hundred yuan, put ten ancient coins in his bag, and actually transferred into the space.

The stall owner next door was very envious, and shouted loudly: "Girl, come to me to see, the newly collected Ming Dynasty vase is definitely a real antique." ”

Jiang Hanyan looked at the Ming Dynasty vase pointed by the stall owner, looking at the bells and whistles, it was quite bright, and it also had a bit of antique charm, but it looked very new, although she hadn't started yet, but with her cultivation in the museum for several years in her previous life, she could see that this vase was a fake.

But there is really a good thing on this stall, and before you can get your hands on it, you can sense the rich aura, Lu Chen also felt it, and he said in Jiang Hanyan's ear: "That black clay pot seems to be unusual." ”

"It's a good thing, don't show it."

Jiang Hanyan whispered to him, this clay pot is more than a foot high, with a small neck, a large body, and a blue glow in the black, which looks inconspicuous, a bit like the rice jar that stored rice at home when I was a child.

The two walked over, and the stall owner greeted warmly: "This vase is a genuine product from the Ming Dynasty, and it is absolutely high-end at home, are you buying ornaments for the new house?" This vase is absolutely suitable, and it is not expensive, a pair is only 600 yuan, and it is the price of your conscience. ”

"It's too expensive, the vase I bought at the market is only thirty." Jiang Hanyan said disgustedly.

"Sister, the market is a big road goods from the factory assembly line, I am an antique, it's different!"

Jiang Hanyan glanced at him, picked up a vase, and turned it to the sky, revealing the following lines of small words-

The breeze scatters the people in the year of the C.

The year of Bingzi is last year, this pair of vases was made last year, and the Ming Dynasty was separated by hundreds of years, Jiang Hanyan was silent, and heard the stall owner say: "This Qingfeng Sanren is everyone in the Ming Dynasty, and the vase is very famous, sister, you will definitely not suffer a loss when you buy it back, and it can appreciate in value!" ”

Jiang Hanyan was secretly amused, and deliberately said: "Two hundred yuan, I'll buy a pair, and if I don't want to, forget it." ”

"Sister, can you add more? Three hundred? ”

"Otherwise, two hundred and five, you will let me earn some money." The stall owner continued to reduce the price, and his face was full of pain.

"You're only two hundred and five, just two hundred, if you don't want to, forget it!"

Jiang Hanyan's eyes were white, and the stall owner grinned and said: "Cheng, it's just two hundred, I didn't earn a penny, and I took the travel fee to make friends with the two." ”

In fact, he has made a lot of money, and the purchase price of a pair of vases is only fifteen yuan, and he can manage one day when he opens a single order.

Jiang Hanyan took out two hundred yuan, suddenly pointed to the black clay pot, and said to Lu Chen: "This is just right for rice, I haven't picked a suitable one after buying a rice jar for a long time, this one is pretty good." ”

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched, his eyes were a little strange, but he didn't remind him, and even said: "The girl has good eyesight, this jar is very fast, and it is very suitable for rice, and there are no insects and no mold." ”