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Jiang Liu'er planned to look at something first, then see if she could buy it home.

All along the way, Yang Xiaodong had been asking about antiques, which puzzled Jiang Liu'er. She had never heard of Yang Xiaodong liking this item. In the past, Jiang Liu'er had a crush on Yang Xiaodong because she knew her.

Jiang Liu'er explained what she knew to Yang Xiaodong. There were some things that Jiang Liu'er didn't know that she couldn't tell Yang Xiaodong.

Jiang Liu'er was puzzled for a while before she finally couldn't help but ask, "I've never heard of you liking antiques before. Why are you asking so many questions about antiques today?"

"Ah, this …" Yang Xiaotong was a little hesitant.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, it's nothing. Don't mind it." Seeing Yang Xiaodong hesitate, Jiang Liu'er decided not to ask anymore.

"Actually it's nothing, I just bought some antiques to give away," Yang Xiaodong said after thinking for a while.

"You want to give it away?" "Who is it?" Jiang Liu'er asked casually.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Don't mind me asking too many questions," Jiang Liu'er hurriedly said.

Yang Xiaodong did not say anything more. It seemed that she did not want to tell Jiang Liu'er who to give it to. Jiang Liu'er did not ask any further questions.

Jiang Liu'er brought Yang Xiaodong into an antique shop, because that black gas came from there. This antique shop is still big, although it isn't as rich as the black gas in the shop, but there is still a bit of it. Jiang Liu'er was absorbing the black gas slowly, but her eyes were not idle, and very quickly, she discovered that the black gas was connected to the antique shop.

"Boss, can I take a look at this ring?" Jiang Liu'er pointed to a very simple ring behind the counter.

"Of course you can, I'll give it to you right now." The boss quickly took out the ring and passed it to Jiang Liu'er, who took it and enjoyed it a lot.

"Boss, how much is this?" Jiang Liu'er also knew that she couldn't be too fond of him, so she asked in a flat tone.

"Two thousand!"

Jiang Liu'er gave the ring to the shop owner and went to visit something else. Jiang Liu'er didn't plan to buy it today because she could pay the price tomorrow. There was also Yang Xiaotong's ring, so he was afraid that she would like it too.

Jiang Liu'er pretended that she didn't think much of the ring, and continued to head towards the next shop. Jiang Liu'er secretly memorized that shop.

Jiang Liu'er had always been curious about who Yang Xiaodong was buying presents for. In fact, she had been thinking along the way that Jiang Liu'er was guessing which of the rich second generation Ming Xuan was it, but she didn't know how to ask.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be giving it to the man at the party." Jiang Liu'er looked at Yang Xiaodong, wanting to see something from her eyes.

Yang Xiaodong lowered her head. She knew that Jiang Liu'er was secretly in love with her. Yang Xiaodong was afraid that she would not help him because he knew that Jiang Liu'er was an intern in a museum and should know something about antiques.

Yang Xiaodong lowered her head and thought for a moment. She was hesitant, but Jiang Liu'er had already guessed it. She didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Alright, let me tell you." I bought it for Ming Xuan's father, who has a birthday for two days. Ming Xuan's father likes antiques very much, my mother and Ming Xuan's father are business partners, my mother is going to give him an antiques, but we can't get away from business. I'll take a look. "Yang Xiaodong looked worriedly at Jiang Liu'er's expression.

"I wanted you to know about antiques, but I was afraid to tell you that you're angry, so …" "I didn't," Yang Xiaotong quickly said.

"So it's like that, it's nothing, then I'll take a look with you," Jiang Liu'er casually said. Although Jiang Liu'er knew the truth and felt very uncomfortable, she was happy to be able to travel with the person she had a crush on, so she picked one for Yang Xiaotong.

Once Jiang Liu'er knew the truth, she brought Yang Xiaodong to continue strolling. While Jiang Liu'er was absorbing the black gas, she was also helping Yang Xiaodong pick the items. There were definitely people that used counterfeit goods to trick them, but that couldn't fool Jiang Liu'er either.

"Hey, Jiang Liu'er, this vase looks pretty good, it should be fine," Yang Xiaodong said as she saw a pretty vase.

Jiang Liu'er picked up the vase and looked at it. In fact, Jiang Liu'er knew that this wasn't an antique since there wasn't any black gas. This meant that this was a modern technique and she couldn't let others see that something was wrong.

"This should be a modern vase, not an antique. Let's go," Jiang Liu'er said to Yang Xiaodong as she put down the vase.

"Hey, young man, you don't know what's good. This is a good treasure, how can you say that this is a modern vase." Jiang Liu'er suddenly said. Just as Yang Xiaotong was about to leave, the boss quickly rejected her words.

Seeing that his boss wanted to trick him, Jiang Liu'er also wanted to play around with him. "Then tell me, what era is this, I don't really understand it either," Jiang Liu'er pretended not to understand.

"This is a great item of the Tang Dynasty …" The boss made up a bunch of words so that Jiang Liu'er could buy it.

"Is this true?" Yang Xiaodong asked in a low voice.

"Boss, I don't think he's from the Tang Dynasty. Look at the patterns on it, it's clearly from the Qing Dynasty." Jiang Liu'er said with a smile.

"Sigh, I was wrong, I was wrong, it was indeed the Ming Dynasty, look at me being so muddle-headed," the boss quickly corrected himself.

"I think you should keep it for yourself, boss. The younger generations that pass it to you should be worth a lot of money in the future," Jiang Liu'er said to the boss with a smile.

"This … how about I make it cheaper for you," the boss said, thinking to sell it at a low price.

However, Jiang Liu'er didn't eat this. She called for Yang Xiaodong and turned to leave.

"Jiang Liu'er, you still know a lot, I didn't expect that." Yang Xiaotong looked at Jiang Liu'er from head to toe.

"Haha, no, no. It's just a coincidence. I've been working in a museum recently, so I coincidentally used it," Jiang Liu'er said, a bit embarrassed.

"Let's go shopping and buy some things first," said Jiang Liu'er as she quickly changed the topic.

Yang Xiaodong didn't pursue the matter and continued to stroll around.

Jiang Liu'er looked around and found that a few antiques were pretty good, but Yang Xiaodong looked down on them. Saying that they were calligraphy or paintings was too literary, so Jiang Liu'er had no choice.

Jiang Liu'er entered another shop, which looked very old. "The decorations aren't bad, they look like they've returned to the past. Let's go in and take a look," Jiang Liu'er said as she brought Yang Xiaodong into the shop.

"Young man, come in and take a look and see if there's anyone you like," an old man called out to Jiang Liu'er just as she reached the door.

When Jiang Liu'er entered, she discovered that there was a lot of black gas in the room, which surprised her. She didn't expect that there would be a lot of antiques here.

Jiang Liu'er first saw a painting hanging on the wall. It looked very lifelike, depicting a surging river. When Jiang Liu'er saw it, she felt like she was standing next to it.

"Young man, your eyesight is quite good. You came in and saw my painting. That painting is my treasure, but I cannot sell it to you. This is my treasure," the old man said with a smile.

"I won't take what's good for me. Just looking at this painting makes me feel like I'm in the right place. It's really shocking," Jiang Liu'er said seriously.

"Little fellow, you have a vicious eye. It's been a long time since I've seen a young man with such good eyes. I'm very happy today. I'll give you a 20% discount on everything here," the old man laughed happily.

Jiang Liu'er said humbly, "I just learned this major and am very curious about this antique. I have studied a lot, so I know a bit."

"Since you're so generous, old man, I won't be polite. I'll buy your good stuff cheaply, so don't be sorry," Jiang Liu'er jokingly said.

"No, no, this old man doesn't have many good things here. They are all little things that he can store himself," the old man said in a very amiable manner.

Jiang Liu'er started walking around the shop impolitely, Jiang Liu'er was willing to not let go of the opportunity to absorb the black gas, and began to slowly absorb it, and Jiang Liu'er also did not want to absorb it like he did last time, he did not want to faint after taking so much, and he maintained himself very well, slowly absorbing the black gas, and in the future he will have many more opportunities to do so.

While walking, Jiang Liu'er saw an inkstone. It looked very old, but most of all, Jiang Liu'er saw the black smoke coming out from the inkstone. She knew that this inkstone must be an antique.

Jiang Liu'er took the inkstone and carefully looked at it. In fact, she was pretending to show it to Yang Xiaodong and the others.

At this time, the old man also came over, "Young man, you have good eyes. Are you interested in this platform?"

"Well, yes, it looks old," said River, pretending to guess.

"Hey, Yang Xiaotong, what do you think about the dad you gave to Mingxuan?" Jiang Liu'er handed the inkstone to Yang Xiaodong.

"I don't want it, this kind of thing is too literary, it doesn't match with Ming Xuan's dad's temperament, so I might as well look at something else." Jiang Liu'er loved this kind of thing, but since she didn't have the money to buy it back, she could only look at it.

"Lad, I'm not lying to you. This is indeed a good item," the old man said earnestly.

"Old man, I know this thing is real, but I still have so much free money to collect. This is what I'm here to choose with my friends. I'll come back and buy it when I have more money," Jiang Liu'er also told the old man seriously. Jiang Liu'er didn't want the old man to misunderstand.

"That's great, seeing such a young man with such good eyes makes my wife happy," the old man said happily.

"Jiang Liu'er, what do you think about this necklace?" While Jiang Liu'er was chatting with the old man, Yang Xiaodong brought a pendant over and asked Jiang Liu'er.

Jiang Liu'er took the necklace and saw that there was only a small amount of black smoke on it. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to tell, "This is also considered an antique, but it's not very old. Do you want to buy it?"

Yang Xiaodong took a look and put down the pendant. "Forget it, I'll just give it to Mingxuan's father. I want to see something better."

Jiang Liu'er looked at the valuable antiques and paintings in the shop. Yang Xiaotong didn't want any of them.