Leisurely Taoyuan

Chapter 194
It was just a joke, Wang Xiaoyu didn't mean to offend Xue Zhilan.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoyu quickly let go of his hands at this moment.

"I'm sorry, I just hit that guy in the face to cooperate with you, so..." Wang Xiaoyu seemed quite reserved.

Unexpectedly, Xue Zhilan smiled sweetly, her eyes moved, and said: "I even kissed your face just now..."

"Yeah, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaoyu blushed even though he was a big man.

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's cautious look, Xue Zhilan couldn't help but burst out laughing like a spring breeze.

"Oh, it's just a kiss. What's the matter? It won't be poisoned!" Xue Zhilan actually saw it very openly and took the initiative to enlighten Wang Xiaoyu.

"Won't be poisoned? What a classic word!" Wang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The two finished their lunch and walked out together.

Xue Zhilan's car was parked outside, and the two got into the car and drove forward.

After two streets, Wang Xiaoyu suddenly called out: "Sister Lan, can you stop for a moment?"

Xuezhilan was curious, but she still stopped on the side of the road and asked in confusion: "What's the matter with you?"

Wang Xiaoyu raised his head to look at the large archway above his head, and said, "Sister Lan, what is this place?"

Xue Zhilan looked up, and it turned out that this is an antique street in Jinshi.

What a coincidence, I passed by this place.

I remember that Wang Xiaoyu's classmate's family opened an antique shop on this street.

Last time, Xue Zhilan and Wang Xiaoyu came together.

"Xiaoyu, you don't want to buy antiques again, do you? This stuff costs money and takes time, so don't get too addicted." Xue Zhilan reminded.

Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "I don't know it, I'm only interested in ancient ceramics, because it has unique uses for me!"

"Hehe, I've already passed by here, why don't you go in and have a look!" Wang Xiaoyu said.

No choice, Xue Zhilan had to get off the car with Wang Xiaoyu, and then walked into the antique street.

First we arrived at Zhang's Antique Shop. When Zhang Qiang's father Zhang Dajian saw it was Wang Xiaoyu, he hurriedly came up to him and said with a smile, "Oh, it's Xiao Wang!"

"Brother Wang, you haven't been in the store for a long time since the last time we left. Zhang Qiang, my family, has been talking about you all the time!" Zhang Dajian seemed very enthusiastic.

Wang Xiaoyu also greeted Zhang Dajian politely, then looked around: "Where's Zhang Qiang?"

Zhang Dajian sighed: "Business is not easy during this time, and we can't help it if we just stay in the store! No, the antique market is full of fish and dragons, and there are many treasures to be found, so every day I let Zhang Qiang go for a walk on the street One lap!"

"Hehe, let me tell you the truth! Opening an antique shop now is better than setting up a stall on the side of the road. You don't know that during this period of time, the antique shop has not confiscated new goods!"

To know that the business of an antique shop can be good, it mainly depends on whether the goods can be received.

Nowadays, the street stalls are the most popular in the antique trade. Valuable antiques cannot be found in antique shops like theirs.

"Oh, that's right. Do you still sell ancient ceramics here?" Wang Xiaoyu asked.

Zhang Dajian smiled wryly: "No way, I haven't received any goods, there is nothing to sell at all!"

Wang Xiaoyu took a special look at the situation at the counter, and indeed saw that there were not many goods, not even a trace of ancient ceramics.

It seems that during this period of time, the business of antique shops is really deserted!

"Okay, you don't have it here, I'll go for a walk in the street!" After Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiang came back at this time.

Zhang Qiang was very depressed, so he didn't see Wang Xiaoyu immediately.

As soon as he entered the store, he yelled at his father with a bitter face: "Dad, I walked around the street, but I didn't see any good products!"

Zhang Dajian got angry when he saw Zhang Qiang like this, and blamed him: "You can't find the baby, why can you find the son of the boss next door? To put it bluntly, you are useless, and the knowledge I taught you before is all in vain. , What a worthless guy!"

Zhang Qiang was so humiliated by Zhang Dajian that he couldn't even lift his head up. But at this time, the fat son of Boss Jin next door passed by the door. He was very happy to see Zhang Qiang being reprimanded by Zhang Dajian again.

He also deliberately held an antique in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Oh, brother Zhang Qiang, what's wrong with you, you're not good at starting?"

"Hehe, I'm different. My luck is so good when I go out every day. Look, I found two more treasures today, both from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and they are worth a lot!"

Fatty Xiaojin raised the treasure in his hand deliberately in mid-air, the purpose was to make Zhang Dajian and his son jealous.

Sure enough, when Zhang Dajian saw it, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Zhang Qiang, Zhang Qiang, what do you think you are good for? If you say it, I, Zhang Dajian, have a useless son like you, and I won't be laughed out of my teeth by others!"

The more Zhang Dajian spoke, the angrier he became, and he said in a "hum" voice: "Go on shopping, if you can't find two valuable things this afternoon, don't come back for dinner tonight!"

Zhang Qiang drooped his head, feeling wronged in his heart, but there was nothing he could do!

If others can find it, but you can't find it, then you can only say that you are not good at learning.

Zhang Qiang could only turn his head resentfully, ready to go out again.

Unexpectedly, he ran into a person head-on, looking at him with a smile.

It turned out that Wang Xiaoyu saw that he didn't see himself, so he stopped him on purpose.

Zhang Qiang suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Xiaoyu, why are you here?"

Wang Xiaoyu hadn't seen Zhang Qiang for a long time, and he was very happy and said: "I came here to buy ancient ceramics, and I stopped by to see you!"

Zhang Qiang immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, there are no new products in the store during this time..."

Wang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "It's okay, there's nothing in the store, so let's go to the antique street to have a look. By the way, don't you want to go to the street now, let's go together!"

Zhang Qiang was very happy, and quickly replied: "Okay!"

So the two went to the street together, with Xue Zhilan closely following Wang Xiaoyu.

Speaking of time, the water in the antique street is too deep, and it is very difficult to find good treasures.

Some people can make a fortune by picking up leaks on the antique street, but some lose so much that they don't even have underwear left.

Soon walking to a booth, Wang Xiaoyu saw a lot of utensils on the booth.Looking at the appearance, the color is very old, and it looks like an old antique with a good finish.

Zhang Qiang was attracted and couldn't help but squat down, pick up the antique and play with it.

"Xiaoyu, I think this utensil is not bad. There are many mottled marks on the surface, which should be carved out after a long period of time." Zhang Qiang said professionally.

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the utensil, there was no aura on it, it was obviously a fake.

It seems that what Zhang Dajian said is right, his son has really made no achievements in this regard.

Before answering, suddenly heard a voice laughing: "Ah, I was reprimanded by my father, but I can't think about it, and I came out to hunt for treasures again?"

"Hehe, Zhang Qiang, oh Zhang Qiang, don't waste your energy here! With your poor skills, your poor eyes, how can you find a good treasure?"

Looking back, Zhang Qiang frowned when he saw Boss Jin's fat son.

Relying on his unique vision, this guy never forgets to ridicule Zhang Qiang every time.

You know, his family's antique shop and Zhang Qiang's antique shop are next to each other.It is inevitable that they will compete with each other for business, so the conflict between the two is quite deep.

Seeing Fatty Jin's son's contemptuous look, Zhang Qiang became angry, and said bluntly, "None of your business!"

Fatty Jin's son smiled "Hehe" and said, "Supposedly it's none of my business, but every time I see you being scolded by your father, I feel very pitiful for you!"

"I heard that you are still a college student. Why don't you have a clear mind? Oh, by the way, did your father not teach you? How about you call me Master and I will teach you a few tricks?"

Seeing that Zhang Qiang's face was blushing, the fat boy was even more proud, "sucking" like calling a dog: "It's fine if you don't call me master, just call me grandpa twice, I promise to pass on my special skills to you , It is easy to find treasures on the antique street!"

(End of this chapter)