Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 30

"No, the workmanship of this dragon robe is more delicate than that one!"

After talking to himself, Lao Zheng immediately raised his head and said to Xia Yao excitedly: "Miss, can I touch your dragon robe?"

"what?"

Liu Mei frowned, and Xia Yao's eyes showed a killing intent: "If you say such things to me, are you afraid that you don't want this life?"

"What?"

Old Zheng was dumbfounded by Xia Yao's words.

I?
Are you saying that you don't want to die?
This woman is a lunatic!

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin quickly took a step forward: "Well, she has a reserved personality and is not very good at communicating with people."

"..."

Looking at Ji Qinglin speechlessly, Lao Zheng complained in his heart.

This is more than not good at it!

This is not a normal person!

Can a normal person say something like "how am I?"
Lowering his voice, Old Zheng frowned, and asked in a concerned tone, "Xiao Ji, where did you find such a woman with mental problems?"

"Couldn't you have gotten into some trouble?"
When Lao Zheng said this, Ji Qinglin was not happy.

"What bullshit?"

Disdainful of Lao Zheng, Ji Qinglin pointed at Xia Yao and said, "You are a serious person, there is nothing wrong with your mind, and I have not encountered any trouble, okay?"

Oak fart!
Lao Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and continued: "There is nothing wrong with your brain, and you still call yourself me when you talk? You want to kill me? I believe your evil."

As he said that, Lao Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, he looked at Xia Yao seriously, took out a piece of ruby ​​from his pocket, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not."

Seeing Lao Zheng's inexplicable movements, Ji Qinglin was at a loss.

"...She just has a bit of acting skills." After explaining, Ji Qinglin immediately changed the subject and said, "You deserve it for her saying that."

"Old Zheng, why is she a woman, you want to touch her clothes when you open your mouth, aren't you a pervert?"

"Tell me, do you deserve to be scolded for doing this?"

After Ji Qinglin finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows.

Old Zheng stared blankly for a while, looked at Xia Yao, then looked at Ji Qinglin again, opened his mouth in a daze for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason to refute.

A few seconds later, he bowed his head angrily: "Well, I owe it to you."

Rubbing his mouth, he continued: "But to be honest, this dragon robe is really well made, much better than the robe I saw at the beginning."

"Especially the dragon embroidered on it, it has the taste of Da Qi official embroidery."

After speaking, Old Zheng took a closer look at Xia Yao's dragon robe.

When Ji Qinglin heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The official embroidery mentioned by Lao Zheng was an embroidery method exclusively used by the nobles of the Daqi Dynasty. After the demise of Daqi, almost no one could embroider it, and it has been completely extinct in history.

As for the embroidery on Xia Yao's dragon robe, it is really the official Daqi embroidery.

After all, this dragon robe was worn by Da Qi.

Rolling his eyes, Lao Zheng looked at Ji Qinglin again, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ji, do you have any idea of ​​selling this dragon robe as an antique from Daqi?"

"What?" Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes and said speechlessly: "I'm warning you, don't try that bastard's idea."

Pointing at Xia Yao, he continued: "Let's not say whether I have such an idea or not, first of all, this dragon robe belongs to someone else, not mine. I have no right to make a decision."

"Secondly, this is a family heirloom, so don't even think about it!"

"Heirloom? My ancestor was an emperor..." After muttering in a low voice, Lao Zheng shook his head and said, "If you make it old and take care of it, you might be able to make a fortune, even if you don't do this business."

"I don't earn this money, so don't even think about it." Ji Qinglin shook his head.

Maybe he was being serious.

But in his opinion, when Xia Yao came here from Daqi, she would definitely feel homesick.

This thing on her body is the only memory of her.

If he sold it to her again, it would be too wicked.

On the side, Xia Yao listened to the conversation between the two and probably understood the meaning.

She turned her eyes to Old Zheng, and said in a calm tone, "Can I sell a lot of money for this dragon robe?"

"As long as it is handled well, there are more than a lot!"

Lao Zheng shook his head with emotion, and said, "If it can be sold, this amount of money is not a small amount."

"Is that so..."

With her phoenix eyes lowered, Xia Yao thought for a while, then looked at Ji Qinglin.

As soon as she was about to speak, Ji Qinglin refused without hesitation: "Don't even think about it, I won't sell it."

"Why?"

Blinking in confusion, Xia Yao asked back, "Aren't you short of money?"

"There is no need for you to sell dragon robes." Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "I can earn money. We will never reach the end of the mountain and we need you to sell dragon robes."

"And this is your only commemoration, don't you feel bad if you really sell it?"

After listening to Ji Qinglin's words, Xia Yao thought for a while, then groped in her sleeve for a while, and took out a round jade pendant the size of a palm.

Handing it to Ji Qinglin, she whispered: "As a souvenir, I still have this, as long as I can keep this, it's enough."

"Then don't even try to sell..."

"I'll be good..."

Before Ji Qinglin finished speaking, Lao Zheng exclaimed and stood up in disbelief.

Seeing the translucent suet white jade in Xia Yao's hand, as if covered with white light, he couldn't hide his excitement and murmured: "This piece of jade is perfect!".
"The top-grade suet white jade, full of water, heavy oily, fine and moist texture, the icing on the cake with the sculptor's workmanship, it can be regarded as a family heirloom!"

Lao Zheng walked around the jade pendant while muttering.

In his opinion, that dragon robe was just a top-notch imitation, not a family treasure at all.

Because the dragon robe was too new, he didn't know that Xia Yao was the emperor from Daqi.

And this jade pendant, in his eyes, is the real top-notch item.

"Little girl, put away this jade pendant, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life." After looking at it, Old Zheng told Xia Yao carefully.

Hearing this, Xia Yao cast a strange look at Old Zheng.

This person is quite strange.

While encouraging himself to sell the dragon robe, he asked himself to put away the jade pendant.

He is obviously an antiquities dealer, but the way he is exhorting himself now does not look like an antiquities dealer.

But Ji Qinglin had already guessed what Lao Zheng was thinking.

He knew that Lao Zheng regarded the dragon robe as an exquisite imitation.

He feels that fakes are more valuable if they are worn out and sold as real ones.

After all, this money is not earned in vain.

As for this jade pendant, since it is real and top-notch, it is better to keep it.

Generally speaking, Lao Zheng is not bad for his friends even though he has lost money.

To deceive people, he is just an outsider.

"Don't worry, make sure to keep it."

As Ji Qinglin said, he pushed Xia Yao's hand back, signaling her to put the jade pendant away.

Then he curled his lips and said, "It's not as good as your dragon blood jade."

Although Lao Zheng's movements were quick just now, Ji Qinglin still saw the ruby ​​that even his grandfather couldn't stop talking about.

(End of this chapter)