Chapter 746 (1/2)

Ye Jinwen looked at his eyes, and his eyes were almost glued to the box. He joked, ”seven brothers, you can open it and have a look. Lu Mian won't say anything about you.”

Xiao Qimo glanced at him and gave a bad idea.

He's not so bad.

”Did you ever go through the scanner?”

“……”

Ye Jinwen despises him in particular, but he doesn't want to know what is inside!

”By the way, seven elder brothers, I heard that grandfather Xiao has come. Does he live in your house now?”

Xiao Qimo said coldly: ”No. At such an age, I don't like to be a light bulb. ”

Ye Jingwen, listening to the meaning of this is not very right, feel that he has been connotative.

So, seven elder brother you this is in disdain I often go to your house, when your light bulb?

Isn't it time for us brothers to help each other?

Hum.

”Where is Grandpa Xiao going now?”

”He should be talking to the old man and having tea at this time.”

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an antique calligraphy and painting shop in wuheng.

There are several simple shelves on the small and medium-sized storefront, on which there are many antique ornaments.

There seems to be a sense of historical precipitation.

Xiao gradually left into the shop, back hand slowly looking at. A pair of bright eyes, casual to see every ornament, leisurely.

Soon, Xiao gradually away from these things have no interest, eyes up and down in the wall hanging above the calligraphy and painting, bit by bit looking at.

He is nostalgic and nostalgic for the past and has special feelings for old objects.

When I was in Jinjing, I didn't have to practice stalls and pick up leaks. Sometimes with good luck, you can find valuable antiques.

Of course, he was only interested in these things.

He has several old fellows who are obsessed with antiques and can't extricate himself from his obsession with antiques. Anything on his body may be worth a lot of money.

Xiao gradually away from the sight of a corner of the wall.

If he remembers correctly, there was a painting and calligraphy with great opening and closing and great momentum.

This time, it didn't?

The owner of the antique shop came out at this time.

Carefully carrying a very good purple clay teapot in his hand, he bowed over and enthusiastically said, ”Mr. Xiao, please come and have a drink of tea. My father will come soon.”

The boss's father is Xiao Jianli's old friend, and he happens to be a member of the painting and Calligraphy Association. He passed by today, so he came in and sat down.

Xiao gradually away from waving his hand, quite easygoing, ”nothing, you are busy with you, don't greet me.”

Xiao gradually left these years, he often came to wuheng. After he came, he would come and have a look. His boss was familiar with him.

”Yes, I'll put it here for you.”

Boss put down the teapot, of course, he will not really care about Xiao gradually away, follow not far away, at any time.

Xiao was not interested in those things on the shelf. Instead, he pointed to an empty position on the wall and asked, ”I remember that painting was still hanging here when I came last time. Now it is not?”

The boss looked at it with the direction he pointed to. He understood it all at once, and his face immediately laughed.

”Yes, it was sold a few months ago.”

Xiao gradually left curious: ”sell to outsiders or insiders?”