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Lan Feiyang followed Guo Anni forward for tens of meters, then turned right and entered a small street with low and old buildings on both sides.
This is an early pedestrian street. There are miscellaneous stalls selling walnut nuts, candy snacks, underwear shoes, flower seeds, porcelain, etc. Some stall owners even shout once or twice to boast or exhibit business from time to time.
?Walking through it, you will be greeted by the rich atmosphere of life of ordinary citizens in the city, which makes you feel fresh and cordial.
Guo Anni and Lan Feiyang walked in the middle of the street without looking sideways, giving way to bicycles, tricycles, and motorcycles from time to time.
This road reminded her of the time when she did not study in the United States eight years ago. At that time, she often went to similar small streets to walk, shop, and even practiced hard
Once again, when he pulled over to avoid a tricycle that was speeding in front of a stall selling sculptures, Lan Feiyang's eyes were suddenly attracted by a beige and reddish jade ring with a simple shape and a little bigger than a keychain. stopped.
Because this ring is very similar to the jade ring he wears, only a little dirty.
"Mr. Guo, wait a minute." Lan Feiyang reached out and picked up the ring and called out.
He wanted to take a closer look at the ring, wondering if it had anything to do with his own jade ring.
Guo Anni, who was walking forward, heard the cry and turned her head. Seeing him squatting in front of the stall holding a ring that looked like jade but not jade, she turned back. "What? Do you like this? Don't look at it as simple, but it shouldn't be the real thing."
The female stall owner in her fifties was upset: "Who says it's not the real thing? Even if this jade ring isn't top-notch, it's really an ancient thing dug out of the ground after all."
"How do you know it's really an ancient object dug out of the ground?" Guo Anni smiled faintly.
She knows that some people can make up anything in order to fake, and use various means to deliberately make things antique. "Did you dig it?"
The female stall owner rolled her eyes slyly: "Although it's not me, it was dug out by a distant relative of mine when he dug his mother's grave in the first half of the year."
"Really?" Lan Feiyang asked subconsciously. "Huh" Guo Anni suddenly bent down and took the ring from Lan Feiyang's hand.
This color, this texture, this texture, this weight Isn't this the ring that the child wears on his chest? How would it appear here? Did the kid sell it out of desperation when he had no money, or did something happen? Or is it a similar piece?
Thinking of Guo Anni, she asked calmly, "How much do you want to sell this ring for?"
"Four thousand and eight." Seeing that Guo Anni looked like a wealthy owner, the female stall owner estimated.
"You are stealing money." Lan Feiyang stood up disdainfully, "Don't fool me, I know this is not real jade."
Once, his aunt hid this piece of jade from him when he took a bath and got off the ring, and wanted to sell it. But when I took it to the jade antique shop in the county, they said it was not true, so I returned it to the crazy Lan Feiyang.
Still throwing out a sentence: "Isn't it just a broken stone like jade? It's like a lost treasure."
Lan Feiyang doesn't care if it's real jade or not, he only knows that it's the only souvenir left to him by his mother who has been with him for more than ten years.
The female stall owner couldn't help but feel guilty for a while, she really knew that this was not a good jade¡ªhow could jade be so heavy? For this reason, although many people came to the stall to look at it, none of them were willing to buy it.
But in any case, the ring looks really simple, and it was indeed dug out from the mountain by her distant relatives. Can't help but take a gamble: "One price, one thousand and eight. If you want it, take it, if you don't want it, leave."
"Mr. Guo, let's go." Lan Feiyang clapped his hands and said. If it was a hundred yuan, he might want it¡ªafter all, this is not a real jade ring, nor is it the piece left by his mother on his body. In addition, if it was really dug out from the ground not long ago, it really has nothing to do with his grandmother's family.
If it didn't look a bit ancient, this imitation jade product could be bought for at most twenty or thirty yuan.
"A thousand dollars." Guo Honglian said calmly, stroking the not-so-smooth jade ring with her slender fingers, "I want a thousand dollars. I'll say it's not real jade, but it's old after all. To put it bluntly, it is a fake product of the ancients. If you don¡¯t sell it, keep it.¡±
"Okay, okay, I think you know how to do it, so I'll sell it to you." The female stall owner rolled her eyes twice and finally let go.
After all, in the past few months, the highest bid was only three hundred and sixty.
"Mr. Guo, you don't want to" Lan Feiyang didn't understand why Guo Anni bought this ring. Does she really like this ancient fake? Or it's because I've seen my own ring before, and then?Is it yours?
She wouldn't have anything to do with her grandmother's house, would she? Thinking about it, Lan Feiyang couldn't help but jump in his heart.
Guo Anni ignored him, threw down ten pink banknotes, and left with a quaint jade ring.
"This ring reminds me of a person and something." When Lan Feiyang followed, Guo Anni said with a slight sigh, "After you go back, clean it carefully and put it in the decorative cabinet in my study."
"Well. Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded. But I wondered in my heart: who? What's up? Does it really have something to do with my grandmother's family?
Guo Anni didn't say anything all the way, and her mood seemed to be even more depressed.
?Because of being in a bad mood, Guo Anni actually got drunk after three glasses of red grapes when she was socializing with an old client at night. Thanks to Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong standing outside the private room, when they heard her call, they went in to help her out.
After returning to the villa, Lan Feiyang asked Aunt Liu to make hangover soup, and at the same time helped the drunk Guo Anni upstairs and put her on the bed.
After that, I went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel to wipe her face. After wiping her face, Guo Anni yelled that she was thirsty and wanted tea, Lan Feiyang put down the towel and went to make scented tea. At this time, Aunt Liu brought in the hangover soup and fed her most of it with concern.
Seeing that Guo Anni doesn't want to drink anymore, she wants to lie down and rest. Aunt Liu had no choice but to go out with the soup bowl, and asked Lan Feiyang to sit by the bed and take care of it carefully.
Lan Feiyang looked at Guo Anni, who looked like a sleeping beauty with blushing cheeks on the bed, feeling pity and love.
Mr. Guo, why are you unhappy today? Is that Chen Zili? You seem unhappy to see him.
Are you in love with him? That kind of arrogant man with eyes on the top of his head, flirtatious, how is it worthy of your love?
After sleeping for a while, Guo Anni suddenly got up and vomited. Lan Feiyang quickly brought the trash can over, and patted Guo Anni on the back.
After she finished vomiting, she rinsed her mouth with water and twisted a towel to wipe her face. Then help her lie down and cover her with a quilt.
Then cleared out the vomit, mopped the floor, opened doors and windows to dispel the alcohol-smelling air, and sprayed air freshener. When it was almost done, the doors and windows were closed again, and the temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted to the highest level, so that the temperature in the bedroom could be warmed up quickly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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