Chapter 89

This kind of shooting game team is easy for soldiers.

With only one game, he left quickly in the envy of everyone and the surprise of the boss.

This below just make a phone call, find has been sitting in the cold drink shop heart anxious Wei Xiaohuan.

On the phone, Yu Bing feels Wei Xiaohuan's anger is steaming.

As soon as I called "sister Wei", I heard a gnashing call from the opposite side of the phone: "Yu Xiaobing, if you don't show up in XX cold drink shop in three minutes, I will go to this beautiful amusement park to burn paper for you today next year."

Yu Bing ran away.

This girl is in a hurry. She can do anything.

The speed is like the wind. It took only two and a half minutes for Yu Bing to stand in front of Wei Xiaohuan, pull the corner of his mouth to the maximum, and present the teddy bear in a flattering way.

"Sister Wei, don't be angry. Listen to me. I'm really delayed."

Wei Xiaohuan took over the doll, but his face didn't become warm because of it. It was still as cold as frost.

"Oh, woman..." Yu Bing looks down at Wei Xiaohuan, but he is not convinced.

"If you accept a gift, you won't give it to me."

"Say it!" Wei Xiaohuan, like the empress dowager, who is going to make a judgment on life and death, glanced at Yu Bing and said in a light tone.

"I just went to save a family, helped a lost teenager to go back to the right path of truth, goodness and beauty, and timely prevented a moral storm that is likely to sweep the world in the future." Yu Bing said with dancing hands and feet.

"Talk to people!" Three words before the storm came were thrown in his face by Wei Xiaohuan.

Yu Bing withered and his tone dropped a few decibels. "I saw a little boy beating his grandmother just now. Then I gave him some persuasion and education. When I saw a shooting game nearby, I went to win this for you."

"Really?" Wei Xiaohuan's face is a little more vivid.

"It's absolutely true. You don't know how evil the child was just now, how much his parents pampered him, how beautiful and kind-hearted sister Wei is. If you see her, you will definitely go," he said.

Wei Xiaohuan's face changed like a spring breeze at the speed of seeing.

"Now, what are we going to do? I have drunk a stomach of water, good support "Wei Xiaohuan holding the stomach, looking at the soldiers coquetry said.

"In this case, you can't play other exciting games for the time being, but I know there is an antique market nearby. Are you interested in going shopping?"

"Good, good, but this..." Wei Xiaohuan happily agreed, and suddenly saw the teddy bear doll next to him. He was a little helpless.

Yu Bing said with a smile, "we can deposit this doll in this store and come back to get it when we are finished."

This antique market in Taicheng is famous all over the country.

In fact, Taicheng has become a mecca for antiques lovers, and its status is similar to that of Panjiayuan, the capital of the emperor.

Unlike most of the antique markets built in the old urban area with quiet location, the antique market in Taicheng is built inside the amusement park.

This amusement park has been completed for at least 20 years, and even Wei Xiaohuan, a Tu Nationality in Taicheng, doesn't know.

The pattern of the whole park has not changed for decades, but the facilities are being updated. The antique market should exist at the same time as the park.

The antique market is not a particularly popular place. When Wei Xiaohuan was a child, he came to the amusement park with his parents several times, but he didn't know there was an antique market in it. Now he is looking forward to hearing from Yu Bingyi.

Yu Bing and Wei Xiaohuan pass through the recreation area, and then walk about one kilometer to the west mountain. They see rows of houses with a strong sense of age, which is the West Mountain antique market.

Xishan antique market, covering an area of 44000 square meters, has more than 3000 operators, of which 60% come from the surrounding cities outside Taicheng. From the beginning of its formation, it has rapidly become an unshakable regional antique exchange and distribution center, a window for collection display, a platform for collectors' exchange, and a paradise for Taobao collectors.

In the market, there are antique furniture, four treasures of the study, calligraphy and painting of ancient books, old books and periodicals, agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, shadow puppet facial makeup, Buddhist treasures, national costumes, meteorites of alien tourists, etc.

Originally, Yu Bing was not qualified to enter the gate.

Fortunately, Xishan antique market is public. Even if Yu Bing has two or three hundred yuan in his pocket, no one comes to look at his pocket and hang him at the entrance of the market to humiliate him.

They shuttled through different shops and stopped in front of many stalls. They didn't see anything that made Yu Bing's eyes bright.

"It's also the biggest antique market in the surrounding area. There's nothing decent," Yu Bing can't help complaining.

"No, I think it's very interesting," Wei Xiaohuan said, holding a stone carving of a supine woman about the size of a palm in his hand. He was curious to play and inquire in his hand, and casually replied to Yu Bing.

Yu Bing only looked at the stone carving and turned his head.

This stone carving is an ordinary handicraft imitating sleeping beauty. It should be made in batches by machines. It has exquisite appearance and beautiful lines. It's very effective to trick a little girl like Wei Xiaohuan who only pays attention to appearance.

"How much is this, boss?" Wei Xiaohuan likes it more and more, but he thinks that it's an antique market, so he asks tentatively.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man about 40 years old with long hair and black framed eyes.

For a while, he has been staring at Wei Xiaohuan for several times, and has a preliminary judgment in his heart. He believes that Yu Bing and Wei Xiaohuan are two laymen who are good materials for wronging big head.

"Oh, the little girl is young, but she has a unique vision. This is a love Keepsake made by Zhou Bin, a famous stone carving master, for his wife more than 100 years ago. Later, when there was war, this object went into exile. I just received it from an old man a few days ago."

"It's really beautiful," Wei Xiaohuan couldn't help touching it twice.

Yu Bing secretly scolded: "as expected, no business is without fraud, cunning and cunning."

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't intend to destroy Wei Xiaohuan's good mood, so he asked Wei Xiaohuan with a smile: "do you really like it?"

"En en," Wei Xiaohuan smiles like a child and nods frequently.

"Boss, tell me straight. How much is it?" Yu Bing looks at the boss playfully. He is also curious about how much appetite the boss will have.

After all, the boss read countless people. He didn't pay much attention to Yu Bing just now. When he looked at it again, he suddenly felt that the young man was obviously different from the silly little girl, so he lowered the price for Wei Xiaohuan a little.