I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

"Sheep fat jade! Authentic Hetian sheep fat jade, only 88!"

On the first stall, there is a large pile of jade stones.

The stall owner is a middle-aged big sister, who is picking up lunch boxes at the moment, and will shout a word or two to passers-by.

Seeing Zhang Mengyao staring at the pile of jade, Lin Xian asked curiously, "Why? Do you like jade very much?"

"No, I just want to see what the 88 mutton fat jade looks like!" Zhang Mengyao covered her mouth and snickered.

There are hundreds of stalls, and the items sold are also varied, which is dizzying.

From postage stamps to Shang Dynasty bronzes, from comic strips to blue and white porcelain, everything that one expects to find.

Walking around, Zhang Mengyao stopped in her tracks and let out a light sigh.

Lin Xian followed her gaze, and saw that what attracted her attention was a small pendant.

The conical body is crystal clear, and there is a leaf inside, just like Amber.

At the top, it is inlaid with openwork silver-tone metal.

This thing is very chic, as a pendant or as a decoration on a keychain, it is very good.

Zhang Mengyao squatted down, took a closer look, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this pendant?"

The boss is a middle-aged man. After looking at the two 960 people, he quoted a price: "180,000!"

Well, it's very much in the style of an antiques fair.

Zhang Mengyao put down the pendant, stood up without saying a word, turned around and left.

Excuse me, goodbye!

180,000, keep it for yourself and sell it slowly!

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the boss became impatient and hurriedly persuaded him: "Don't leave, if you are not satisfied with the price, you can talk slowly!"

Zhang Mengyao stopped in her tracks, didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Five yuan, I don't want to!"

"Five dollars?"

The boss curled his lips, picked up the pendant, and shouted: "Little girl, this is the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty..."

God TM Yuan Dynasty royal family.

Zhang Mengyao didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted directly: "At most ten yuan, you can sell it?"

Seeing that they couldn't be fooled, the boss immediately changed his rhetoric, "Do you know what this is? Natural Amber! Thousand-year Amber beeswax, have you heard of it? Ten yuan, even the silver on it can't be bought.

"Then how much did you say?"

Zhang Mengyao was overjoyed, and asked while holding Lin Xian's arm.

The boss waved his hand, with a very magnanimous look, "Seeing that you like it so much, I don't ask you how much you want, just give me 8888, and make up a lucky number.

"It's only ten yuan, if you don't sell it, you can get it."

"Little girl, how can you bargain like this.

"Just tell me whether you will sell it or not?"

In the end, after some bargaining, Zhang Mengyao bought the pendant with 20 yuan.

Taking out a napkin and wiping it carefully, she put the pendant in front of Lin Xian, and asked expectantly, "Lin Xian, how many times have you read it?"

"not bad!"

Lin Xian nodded and smiled.

Although the boss is bluffing, this pendant is transparent and unclear. It really looks like Amber, showing a light brown color.

Especially the small dusty leaves inside, the texture is clearly visible, just like the real thing.

And the boss didn't lie about one thing, the metal decoration on the end of this pendant is indeed silver.

20 bucks, not a loss at all.

The two then discovered a lot of interesting things.

It's just that these stall owners are all the same, the lions open their mouths, and there are tens of millions at every turn.

Hearing the price, the two immediately lost their desire to buy.

evening.

The antique trading market has started to close its stalls, and Xian and Zhang Mengyao are also tired from shopping.

Holding her little hand, Lin Xian asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Mengyao nodded obediently.

The two of them only ate one serving of duck blood vermicelli soup at noon, and they didn't feel full at all.

Seeing this, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Go, let's go eat."

After hailing a taxi, the two came to the Shangri-La Hotel, saw (agfj) an ultra-luxury suite, and ordered a French meal.

in the room.

After drinking all the champagne in the glass, Zhang Mengyao looked satisfied.

Rubbing her stomach, she said worriedly: "I feel like I'm going to gain weight again!"

"It's not good to be too thin." Lin Xian comforted.

Shouting like that, but actually not fat at all, saying that B is growing where it should be.

Talented, not envious.

Zhang Mengyao stared at him, and suddenly said: "Lin Xian, tell me honestly, is it because I, Xiong Da, that you are with me?"

"That's right!"

Lin Xian nodded and admitted it straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Zhang Mengyao raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, you really are because of Xiong Da!"

Lin Xian took a sip of champagne and explained slowly: "Men are different from women. In a completely unfamiliar situation, boys are interested in a girl because of their appearance. It is human nature to pursue beautiful things. This is understandable.

"I noticed you at the beginning because you have a good figure and good looks. But after getting to know you gradually, I think you have an interesting soul. Good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million. You have both, This is the real reason why I choose to be with you."

This passage focuses on the key points and will be tested at the end of the semester.

"All right!"

Zhang Mengyao nodded reservedly, with an expression that counted you passing the test, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

Which woman is not happy to be praised by the person she likes?

Of course, praise is also about skill.

Not only must there be logic, but also style.

Don't imitate the earthy love words from a certain voice or a certain hand, it will make you doubt your life.

After eating, the two snuggled up on the sofa intimately, sipping champagne and chatting about interesting things in school.

Time is like running water, passing by bit by bit.

After drinking a bottle of champagne, two blushes rose on Zhang Mengyao's cheeks, and there was a little drunkenness in her eyes.

This appearance, coupled with her pure and delicate facial features, caused a flame to rise in Lin Xian's heart.

Biting her earring lightly, Lin Xian said softly: "Honey, do you still remember what you promised me this morning?"

As soon as these words came out, a shyness flashed in Zhang Mengyao's eyes.

Coupled with the feeling from the earrings, she felt a little weak all over.

"Big pervert!"

Zhang Mengyao bit her lip, and slowly squatted down.

half an hour later.

Holding a tissue in her hand, Zhang Mengyao wiped her cheeks with a resentful expression.

Lin Xian comforted: "Okay, dear, don't be angry. I really didn't mean it!"

"You still say! I'm so mad!"

Zhang Mengyao threw away the tissue, looking very cute angrily. .