Chapter 132

Song Fengwan relayed Duan Linbai's words to Qiao Xiyan, and he took out an atlas from the dark grid inside the car, which described the flowers, plants, birds and animals in detail.

To carve stone and jade, you have to choose a good style. There are too many traditional flowers and plants in the market. The Fu family painted them by themselves.

In the jade line, rough carving embryo, knife fine cut, pay attention to a lot.

"Wanwan, do you know when Mr. Fu's birthday is?" Josiyan is driving the steering wheel. The car has entered an antique market. He is parking according to the road signs.

"Is his birthday coming?" Song Fengwan collected the pictures.

"I heard uncle Nian mention it yesterday. It seems that his birthday has not passed this year."

Song Fengwan frowned. She had never heard of it.

"If the time is approaching, we have to show that this is a big antique market in the north. We can have a look at it more." Josiyan's parked.

Song Fengwan put the atlas in place, pushed the door to get off, and the cold wind was raging, which made her shiver.

**

The antique market is full of treasures, pearls and jades. It's so complicated that people can't see it. But laymen don't know whether it's true or not. When they get here, they have to put some blood.

Song Fengwan had been to Wusu before. That place had experienced five dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in ancient times. There were a lot of antique porcelains, and the most eye-catching ones here were pearls and jade. Many people had a walnut.

"In the past, the children of the Eight Banners in Beijing liked to have walnuts on their plates, but now they are also very popular in the north." It's just that southerners don't have this habit.

While explaining, josiyan led her to the alley and went straight into a shop. There were a lot of people, crowded and noisy, mostly for the new wool.

"Cousin, I'll go to the side and have a look. You'll be busy first and call me when you're finished." She didn't understand that. She was also crowded when she went in.

"That's fine. Don't go too far." The antique market here is regular, and there are security patrols. People can't get rid of it.

Qiao Xiyan goes directly into the shop, while song Fengwan looks around, trying to steal a Buddhist bead for Fu Chen to compensate him, so that someone can keep threatening her with it.

"Little girl, do you want to buy Buddhist beads bracelets as a gift?" The boss greets her with a smile. The little girls like colorful and fashionable ones. She looks at some old-fashioned ones and estimates that they are given away. "Look at this, red sandalwood. It's of good quality. If you like it, I'll sell it to you at a lower price."

Song Fengwan smiles bitterly. Although she doesn't know what to do, she knows it's fake.

"How much is this?" She took an old aloe.

The boss stares at her. He knows the authenticity of his goods. In a pile, it's worth some money.

He thought that the little girl's choice was just a mistake. When she picked up a piece of good Hibiscus stone from her stall, she knew that she was a discerner.

"Is the little girl an expert?"

"No, someone at home understands it. After learning a little, can I pay by mobile phone?"

"Yes." The boss took out a QR code map and handed it to her.

After paying the money, song Fengwan collected his things and bought a sugar gourd on the way. He bit it all the way to find Qiao Xiyan. He squatted at the door and waited for a long time. Until he got closer, he saw Qiao Xiyan come out with a bag. He looked like he had some treasure.

**

After eating at a nearby restaurant, they went back.

Then there is something that makes song Fengwan dumbfounded. Her cousin actually lets her hold a stone.

It's wool. It's not polished. It weighs more than ten kilos. It's cold to the bone. Let her hold it in her arms?

"I'm afraid of bumping, you hold it, I'm at ease." Josiyan took it for granted.

"Put it in the trunk or in the back of the car." Although the stone is packed, you can feel its sharp edges and corners, which can block people.

"I'm afraid I'll fall."

Song Feng was so late that he could only hold a broken stone.

She was very nervous and she made a friend circle, and make complaints about her brother.

Duan Linbai likes it and shows it off in the group of several friends.

Langli xiaobailong: [I find that the little daughter-in-law Fu San is looking for is really cute

Sdfghjk235: have you seen it

Duan Linbai is speechless. How can you be so lazy? It's still a pile of messy code. It's really annoying? This is your next three aunts

He didn't speak.

Duan Linbai twisted his eyebrows. The group didn't like to talk. It was not easy to blow up one. How could he let it go easily.

You don't want to know who she is? How old are you? What does it look like

[are you really not afraid that Fu San will find you a very young aunt who is more than ten years younger than you and is not an adult? Are you not curious about her origin at all

There is still no answer.

Oh, you don't know how funny this little sister-in-law is

Sdfghjk235

Duan Linbai

He looks confused.

Sdfghjk235: [screenshot sent to third uncle]

Duan Linbai was so angry that he was lying in a trough. When did he say that his sister-in-law was no more amusing than his uncle and nephew! I want to kill him.

**

When Fu Chen received the screenshot, it was already dusk. He bowed his head and smirked. In the bottom of his heart, he silently wrote a note to Duan Linbai.

He looked down at his watch. According to josiyan, they should be back soon.

He raised his foot and kicked Fu Xinhan, who was sleeping on the blanket.

"Come on, take you out for a walk."

Fu Xinhan hasn't woken up yet. His dog's face is muddled. It's so cold that he really doesn't want to go out.

He breathed and was ready to lie down again.

"Not going?" A low voice sounded.

Fu Xinhan jumped up from the ground and ran to Fu Shen's feet. It's hard to be a dog. It's even harder to be Fu's dog.

It's more difficult to be Fu Shen's dog!