Chapter 2260 Huibao Pavilion

  Compared with the stallholders, the antique booth is more elegant and less irritable.

  Most of the stall owners were there with their eyes closed and rested, or sitting in front of the stall, doing their own things. Rarely can you see the yelling scene.

  Only when guests choose their own items, will they slowly bargain.

  In the antiques group, there is a saying that it will not open for three years and eat for three years. Although these hawkers can't make so much money, they really don't care about the choice of one or two customers.

  Most noisy sounds are caused by customers themselves.

   "There are many foreigners here."

  The capital is an international metropolis. Foreigners of all skin colors are not uncommon. What is rare is that they are rarely seen in groups.

But here, it is easy to find that foreigners in twos and threes are either using bad language to ask vendors for advice, or they are accompanied by a translator to choose the price they like, and even more, they just take it. Take out a handful of banknotes and let the vendors take them out of their hands, and then exchange them for things you like.

   "Hehe, these barbarians, the things handed down from the history and civilization of their own country are not worth mentioning. Of course, they can't help but pay for the exquisite antiques of our country."

  Uncle Li’s words are full of superior superiority.

  It’s no wonder that of the four ancient countries with historical civilizations, only one of them has been completely preserved. The foundation of this civilization is not comparable to other countries.

   "Pick jade, do you know where there is a good place?"

Ling Feng glanced at him, he still had some insight, and at a glance, he could see that most of the stalls were fakes, even unskilled fakes, and occasionally one or two things were very delicate and delicate. Upon closer observation, it was made by high imitation modern manufacture, which made Ling Feng shook his head again and again.

  Want to find real good things outside here, most people really don’t have such eyesight.

Uncle Li looked at these small stalls with some enthusiasm, and finally reluctantly withdrew his gaze: "This stinky boy, I don't know how to prepare some cash for him. If you want to buy things, you can only go to those shops inside. Jade, one hundred in front. There is a shop in Mi, and there is a jade master sitting in it. If the young master wants to carve something, he can also entrust them."

   "Let’s go and see."

   Pulling Li Shishu, who could not move for a long time, squeezed away the crowded crowd, and also took care of the little Linlin in her arms. When Ling Feng arrived at the door of the shop, fine beads of sweat appeared on her face.

The three gilded characters of "Huibao Pavilion" appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, with the atmosphere in the simplicity, and the solemnity in the atmosphere. When you see this plaque, people can't help but rise in their hearts. Now, this store must have the illusion of Bao.

"These three characters are not bad? It is said that they were written by a famous calligrapher. People like this kind of calligraphy have become less and less. Now young people have become impatient with the things left behind by the ancestors. Delved into it."

  Looking at Ling Feng's attention to the plaque, Li Shishu said with some sorrow, showing infinite emotion.

  Ling Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. His uncle teacher usually looks stubborn and stubborn. He didn't expect that when he saw these things that have a trace of antiques, he immediately became like a child. Ling Feng even had some doubts, he should not choose the path of ancient warriors, but should choose the industry of antiques.

   "Lao Yan, there are guests, and there is no tea!"

  As soon as Uncle Li entered the door, he said loudly, he seemed to be quite familiar with the owner here.

  There are a few guests scattered here, a gray-haired old man is leading an apprentice, vividly introducing a celadon vase in his hand.

   Seeing Li Shishu, he bowed his hands to several guests and said humbly, and then said irritably: "Old Li, there is no tea, can you drink boiled water?"

  His eyes looked at Lingfeng and Xiao Linlin, and he nodded with a slight hold: "Little girl is very cute. Old Li, if you want to drink tea, you can pour it yourself."

   said and walked inside.

  Ling Feng was a little confused: "Uncle Master, did he leave like this?"

  This business is too awesome, right?

Uncle Li came here obviously not once or twice. He digs out the tea in a rather hidden place, brews it, soaks it, and sniffs: "This old guy will enjoy it. Don't worry, he I will be back soon. Buying jade is the same as buying antiques. If you don't be rushed, you can choose really good items."

  Ling Feng felt very reasonable at first sound, but when he thought of Li Hu's evaluation of his father, he immediately looked at Li Shishu with suspicion.

"Ahem... Lao Li, are you showing off your antique knowledge with young people again? If you want me to say, in at least ten years, you should just not buy, listen and read more, otherwise, how could you have this? When you get more eyes? Come to the little girl and give you this bottle of juice. The little girl definitely doesn't want to drink tea."

  An old man surnamed Yan walked out of the room, still holding a bottle of juice in his hand.

  Ling Feng immediately increased his vigilance against the old man with the surname Yan in his heart. He has always liked to speculate on others with the most malicious ideas. This old lady Yan will be a human being, and a bottle of juice was picked up, so when discussing business next, Ling Feng would be embarrassed to bargain.

  This transaction is really a must.

  Of course, it's also possible that Ling Feng has treated the gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. What if this old Yan's real inner thoughts are just like what he said?

  Ling Feng feels that the possibility is unlikely. The Huibaoge store is so big, and the boss is an expert who is accustomed to doing business.

  I don’t know that Xiao Linlin probably saw her father’s thoughts, and hugged Ling Feng’s neck with a bit of shame, instead of looking at this old Yan.

   "Hehe, my daughter is too young and she is a little scared of living. Thank you old gentleman. Linlin, thank you grandpa."

  Ling Feng said politely, and took the juice.

  It’s a **** if there are advantages, even if it’s just a few dollars in juice.

   "Thank you, grandpa." Linlin's voice was as small as a mosquito, probably only Ling Feng could hear it.

  Lao Yan didn't mind at all. He sat next to Li Shishu, unceremoniously picked up the tea made by Li Shishu, and took a sip.

   "You old Yan..." Li Shishu glared with a beard, but his eyes were full of smiles.

  Old Yan glanced at Li Shishu: "Hmph, you found out the good tea that I hid so tightly. Of course I have to drink the first cup first."

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