Chapter 697

Time flies. This is the third day that Tang Chuan left Penglai. Today, Zhou xiaonuo has to leave Yanjing and return to Zhoujia town again.

Naturally, Tang Chuan supported it. In Penglai, after the best opportunity was wasted by himself, he had no hope of eating Zhou xiaonuo recently, especially in the big environment of the coming new year.

Seeing Zhou xiaonuo off, he picked up a beautiful girl at the airport by the way. She was dressed in down jacket and wrapped up tightly. After a long time of watching, Tang Chuan found that this was a girl and got on the bus.

"Are you still waiting for someone else?" As soon as she got on the bus, she took off her face towel and took a rare breath of not particularly cloudy air.

Yes, it's the same flavor, the original formula, the same taste.

"Just waiting for you..." Tang Chuan cast a glance at her, delicate appearance gives a unique aesthetic feeling.

The intellectual beauty under glasses gave Tang Chuan a desire to conquer.

Yes, she is - Liu Qingyan, a beautiful teacher who loves and hates Tang Chuan.

"Xiao Nuo said that you want to take the college entrance examination yourself. Can you do that?" Liu Qingyan finally got the chance to be alone with Tang Chuan. He didn't cherish it. He started with a straight face.

"What do you mean?" Tang Chuan learned the movement of rolling her eyes, but it was a nondescript and amused her.

"OK," she laughed, patted Tang Chuan on the shoulder, all the way down, pretending to be heroic: "is not a man can not say no, but you are a man? The little boy... "

Hands release the steering wheel, four eyes relative, Tang Chuan licked his lips: "you can try, I haven't taught you such a little girl for a long time."

"Didn't you eat Zhou xiaonuo all the time?" Liu Qingyan helped her eyes. She was really surprised. How could Tang Chuan's behavior not know? This guy actually let go of Zhou xiaonuo, who almost threw himself into arms.

"I want to eat you!" Tang Chuan maliciously said, just as the red light is off, the red Ferrari can continue to move forward.

"Tangchuan" Liu Qingyan said positively: "you go back with me tonight to have a look Don't worry, just visit some of my friends and prove that you are my boyfriend

Tang Chuan nodded. He always liked to do such things as proving his sovereignty.

"Go to Panjiayuan" Liu Qingyan said again, her slender fingers clicking on the mobile phone, "this way, faster."

"Why go to Panjiayuan?" Tang Chuan asked.

He knew pan Jiayuan, though he didn't know it very well. He only knew that there were many things to sell there. The real goods were few and the fake goods were large.

Liu Qingyan said: "I want to see if there is something suitable. Well, I want to give it to an elder in a few days. I can't be rude. Tang Chuan, would you like to take a look at it for me

Tang Chuan is duty bound to say: "no problem."

At this time, the red Ferrari is not very busy blocking the road, near the new year, the capital is naturally the first block.

"I'll have a look again..." Liu Qingyan is playing with his mobile phone with his head down. This road is the shortest distance he has chosen.

She said, "this way."

She chose another road, not far or near. It happened that the car radio was turned on by Tang Chuan. In order to ease the atmosphere of music, announcer Gao Lang introduced the road conditions.

"Go that way!" She repeated, the corners of her mouth slightly cocked, there are not many cars.

"Didi!" Next to a black Rolls Royce, Tang Chuan seems to see a pair of eyes, surprised eyes.

"That car..." Liu Qingyan frown, "I seem to have seen where, but now I can't remember."

Tang Chuan said as like as two peas. "This is Yanjing. As long as the license plates are different, the same luxury cars are never lacking. You are not not aware of them."

Liu Qingyan glared at Tang Chuan, and her eyes were still thinking about the origin of the car.

"Go Still not going Tang Chuan touches his chin. This is a problem. Visible to the naked eye, many of the active cars are heading for the road of Liu Qing Yan.

This time she did not speak, hate to look at her, began to daze, looking at familiar and unfamiliar Yanjing.

A city, especially in its unfamiliar corner, changes with each passing day. Everything she saw was strange enough.

Fortunately, there has been no change in Pan Jiayuan, and there are not many owners of one or two shops.

This has always been the case in the antique industry. It has not been opened for three years, but has been open for three years. Those who dare to open a shop in Panjiayuan are not afraid of the deep water.

Liu Qingyan was also obviously relieved, and began to look at the familiar place with great interest.

Because of the relationship between her father and her generation, she has a certain understanding of antiques and treasures, belonging to the kind of bottle of water dissatisfaction, half a bottle of water sloshing, otherwise she would not let Tang Chuan help herself.

"How about Qingcheng?" Tang Chuan knows what happened in Qingcheng. He is very familiar with what happened in Qingcheng.

"Not bad..." Liu Qingyan white Tang Chuan one eye, "everything is in order, the things that should be made are almost done, only the work is left to start."

"Very good" Tang Chuan smile, naturally put his hand on her waist, to a small stall."By the way..." Liu Qingyan suddenly asked, "do you understand antiques?"

Tang Chuan is honest: "don't understand."

"All right." She raised her eyebrows, which was the worst answer.

Liu Qingyan helplessly said: "then I'll go and see if there are any acquaintances. I'll make some real ones. Then you'll give me the money."

"All right, all right." Tang Chuan was still willing to look far away, eyebrows raised.

When parking just now, he chose the principle of being nearby and looking for a parking lot at random.

Just as he opened his mind, he saw the Rolls Royce again.

The car may be the same. It won't change in a short time. It's the license plate number.

It's normal to meet by chance. It's just an episode for tangchuan.

"That is!" Liu Qingyan saw something, came out of Tang Chuan's arms, grabbed his hand, and walked towards a small stall.

Before approaching, there was humanity: "it must be fake. Who dares to sell bronze like this? Not afraid of the police? Selling cultural relics is no small crime. "

Liu Qingyan's pace is a little slow.

She was holding a white embroidered bag by Fendi, and she seemed to have seen many such scenes.

Some people belittle it, while others flatter it.

"It's not the most important tool of the state. How can it not be sold? It's not the best craftsmanship. It's just the tool of princes and kings. How could it be caught?" On the other hand, he was dressed in a suit, his hair was neatly combed, his eyes were on, and he was serious.

She was finally out of the crowd.

Perhaps because she is a beautiful woman, she has been given preferential treatment, and Tang Chuan has entered the innermost part.

The bronze tripod is well made, but there is no inscription. Maybe it is not well preserved. Some of them are blackened and have a fishy smell.

This, of course, is Tang Chuan's view. He really doesn't know about antiques, and he doesn't know the specific value of things called treasures just because there are not many in the world.

Can have such a high price is nothing but can not be copied, and speculation.

"Why don't you go to my house later and choose one of them?" Tang Chuan proposed. There are many treasures in the Tang Dynasty manor.

What's more, Liu Qing said, "what's worse is that you can't go to Yanjia's house?"

Tang Chuan said, "yes, when you go to my house, you will be my man. You see, it's a privilege that no one else has. "

Who do you want to be? Return your people Who would like it? "

"You Tang Chuan Cheng Zhu in the chest.

Liu Qingyan snorted coldly, but he didn't deny it. Listening to their duet like quarrel, he lost his interest.

Although the small stalls are not without good things, but the probability is really not big, more are fake goods and they can not be sure.

In a trance, Liu Qingyan pulled him away from the crowd, tooted his mouth, and continued to look for his own target.

Tang Chuan can be said to have no understanding of antiques, otherwise he will not keep silent. As for acquaintances and acquaintances who play with antiques, he really doesn't know them.

Taking out his mobile phone, he made a phone call to his home, and soon got the answer from Butler Tang.

Tang Chuan didn't realize he had him. He was a small antique. The small blue and white bowls that Tang Jiazhuang garden broke were all from Song Dynasty. Tang Chuan was not clean.

Tang Chuan said: "keep going, turn right in front of you and go to Xiangjin Xuan to find Zhang Jingxuan."

Liu Qingyan, who was more familiar with this place than Tang Chuan, led him to see three gold-plated characters on the black plaque.

The second one welcomed Liu Qingyan, but was not enthusiastic about Liu Qingyan. He was keen against Tang Chuan: "my guest, may I ask..."

"Find someone!"

"Excuse me..."

Tang Chuan once again interrupted Xiao er's words that he didn't want to say, "look for Zhang Jingxuan!"

The second one Leng, nervously way: "excuse me you are, what can I do for our boss?"

Tang Chuan had no nonsense and said, "I am a friend of Butler Tang."

The waiter was relieved. He only knew the name of Butler Tang. He was a big man who would shake his feet in Yanjing. His friend was not a good man.

Especially he saw the bag that Liu Qingyan took at will.

The first thing for antique makers is eyesight. In addition, he once knew about luxury goods. He also had a certain understanding of the bag in her hand. He knew that it was very valuable.

In fact, small things can show their identity more often than big ones.

"Tea!" The second yelled, then added: "good tea!"

"Please take a seat, you two. I'm going to invite the boss."

No one noticed the matter, someone outside the door also heard the sophomore, lower the voice, straight away.

Liu Qingyan sat down with Tang Chuan, waiting for tea and chatting.

"Do you know the boss?" she asked

Tang Chuan shook his head and said, "I just asked Butler Tang. He is very familiar with this piece and recommended it here."Liu Qingyan asked again, "how do I hear that you have a bad relationship with him?"

Tang Chuan nodded: "his mind is too heavy, always do not tell the truth, God knows what he thinks in his heart, how to deal with me."

"It shouldn't be necessary..."

With a sigh, he said, "a lot of things can't be said, and I don't know why. In a word, you should be careful. The little things are OK. Don't mess about them. He's troublesome. It's a big hole. "

Liu Qingyan is not aware of Li, but he records Tang Chuan's words in his heart.

At this time, a little girl who was still a symbol sent two cups of tea. It was the snow in the Bitan lake, the best kind, steaming hot.

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