On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"No, I'm just sleepy. Can you go out? I'm going to sleep." Hua Sheng's tone became very cold.

"Okay, then go to bed early."

After being kicked out, Jiang Liu was still wondering, what happened? Is your aunt here? No, it seems to have been less than a month since the last time.

In fact, Hua Sheng himself didn't know what was going on, he just felt very irritated.

Perhaps it was because of her father's affairs that she was once again disappointed in men and disappointed in love.

No matter how nice Jiang Liu is to her now, maybe when she reaches fifty, he will be like his father and find a younger girl to fall in love with, right?

When Jiang Liu went downstairs, he handed the wild vegetables to Ginkgo.

"These are fresh wild vegetables. You can freeze them and make soup for Asheng tomorrow."

"Okay, uncle."

"What's wrong with Asheng today? What happened?" Jiang Liu asked Ginkgo.

"Ah? No." Ginkgo pretended to be stupid.

"But I think something's not right with her."

"Ah... maybe... I didn't sleep well." Ginkgo made an excuse.

Jiang Liu didn't say much, just assumed that Hua Sheng didn't have enough rest and was irritable.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Liu went downstairs to have breakfast, he found that Hua Sheng had left.

Chuntao is not here either, only Ginkgo is ready for breakfast.

"What about her?"

"The lady has gone to school."

"So early?"

"Well, she said she wanted to breathe the fresh morning air."

"Okay..." Jiang Liu didn't see Hua Sheng and was quite disappointed. He originally wanted to see if she recovered, but it was a pity that they didn't give him a chance.

On the campus of National University

During the lunch break, Yu Ping ran to her, a little excited, "Xiao Sheng, I went to the morning market of the antique market this morning and collected some things. Can you see if you can do it?"

"Come on, let's talk somewhere else."

She didn't want other classmates to know about her collection of antiques, so Hua Sheng took Yu Ping to the rooftop on the top floor of the school.

Yu Ping carefully took out a small handkerchief from her pocket.

Then slowly spread it out in the palm of your hand.

It turned out to be a pastel snuff bottle. Although the color was dull, the texture was clear and it was well preserved.

After Hua Sheng put on the white gloves, he picked them up and looked at them carefully.

"Did you find this in the antique market?" Hua Sheng asked Yu Ping.

Yu Ping nodded, "It's a coincidence. It was a sister who brought a bunch of small items with prices and wanted to pack them up. However, because they were all a pile of scrap copper and iron, no one asked about the price. I didn't intend to just throw them away." I looked through it and found this one. It looked like it was from the Qing Dynasty, but because it didn’t have the official kiln mark, I didn’t think it was very valuable. I just thought it was quite fun, so I took one back.”

"How much did you charge?" Hua Sheng asked with a smile.

"We bargained for a long time, and finally got 1880, but the sister insisted on selling me the pair of rags, charging me a total of 5000, but the others were of no value, but I figured the market price of this thing must be somewhere between three and five. Thousands of people, right?" Yu Ping is a top student in the history department. Although she is not as experienced and has a precise vision as Hua Sheng, she can still recognize such period things, and she will not buy fake or high-quality imitations. This is one of the reasons why Hua Sheng values ​​her as a buyer.

Hua Sheng smiled and said, "You made a profit. This thing is worth at least thirty thousand."

"Thirty thousand?" Yu Ping opened her mouth wide, a little surprised.

"Previously, a pastel snuff bottle from the Qianlong period was sold at an auction for a high price of 104 million. Of course, yours is not an official kiln, and the workmanship is not that fine, so it certainly cannot be worth a million. But your snuff bottle has one advantage. "

"What are the advantages?" Yu Ping listened with great interest, and at the same time she admired Hua Sheng's appraisal talent, especially his confidence.