Chapter 619

"I've been checked in the hospital, and other than that, I haven't seen any doctors." Qian Duoduo shook his head, but then remembered someone, "Except for that time..."

Qian Duoduo didn't finish speaking, as if he was thinking about something.

"Which time?" Guan Ting couldn't help asking.

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "Forget it, that time was not a cure at all, and it should have nothing to do with it. In fact, don't worry too much. I feel pretty good recently."

The car stopped at this time, but it had already arrived at the destination, which was the gate of Peking University. Guan Ting still had classes in the afternoon, so Qian Duoduo sent her back to school.

"Xiaoting, we're here." Qian Duoduo reminded her.

"But..." Guan Ting wanted to say something else.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Qian Duoduo knew that she was worried, so he comforted her, "Don't worry, even if things are really that bad, I'll make it clear to Xia Tian that I don't have that much money, maybe he won't embarrass me , will treat me kindly.”

"Okay then, I'll go in first." Guan Ting nodded, got out of the car and walked into the school gate.

After Guan Ting disappeared from sight, Qian Duoduo also started the car and left.

Xia Tian is now shopping with Song Yumei, but it is a little different from the usual shopping. Generally, girls go shopping to buy clothes and things, and the places they go shopping are naturally commercial streets and shopping malls. Song Yumei obviously She won't come to buy clothes, the clothes she wears are all made by herself, even if she really has underwear and the like to buy, she definitely won't come to buy them with Xia Tian.

The street they are visiting now is an antique street. It is said that there are many such special antique streets in the capital, and what they are visiting now is just one of them. Some people put some broken bowls and cans on the side of the road. As for whether those bowls and cans are worth money, I don't know.

"Brother, take a look, I have a lot of good things..."

"Professor Zeng, you are here again, I have a good product here again, come and take a look..."

"Miss, come and have a look, I am an ancestral treasure..."

Although it is noon, but because the temperature is not high these days, and the sun is not out today, there are many people shopping at this time, and those who set up stalls on the roadside are also enthusiastically soliciting customers, but Xia Tian found that, from beginning to end , no one greeted him and Song Yumei.

"My wife Meimei, why didn't anyone ask us to buy something?" Xia Tian asked a little strangely.

"Because they all know me." Song Yumei said lightly.

But Xia Tian still doesn't understand: "My wife Meimei, don't they only sell things to people they don't know?"

"Almost." Song Yumei also explained, "There are basically no valuables on these stalls. They are all used to deceive some ignorant strangers. They know that I will not be deceived, and they are even worried that I will expose their tricks. , of course they won’t say hello to me.”

"Oh, it turned out to be a group of liars!" Xia Tian finally understood.

Song Yumei kind of agrees with what Xia Tian said. Those who set up stalls are really not much different from liars. Although they can occasionally buy valuable things from those places, most of the time they are deceiving people. If someone is really lucky, it's probably not because the stall owner doesn't want to deceive people, but because the stall owner doesn't know the value of the things.

When Song Yumei first came here, some people tried to lie to her, but now, Song Yumei's name is known to everyone in every antique street in the capital, and some newcomers usually get warnings from their seniors. When the beautiful woman appears, don't try to lie to her, it's best to act as if you didn't see her.

Because of this, now that Song Yumei appeared here, everyone turned a blind eye, and they didn't expect to do business with Song Yumei, because basically, if Song Yumei really did business with them, it would definitely be their loss in the end.

Of course, not all people do not welcome Song Yumei. For example, the store Song Yumei walked into now is called Cangshuge. As the name suggests, it is a bookstore. It's not an ordinary bookstore. The books in it are all ancient books. As for how old they are, it's not certain. There are decades, there are nearly a hundred years, and there may even be earlier ones. Of course, there are still some that I don't know. specific year.

The owner of Cangshu Pavilion is a man in his sixties, wearing a pair of glasses. When he saw Song Yumei coming in, he immediately greeted Song Yumei with a smile on his face: "Miss Song, you are here."

"Mr. Dai, are there any new books?" Song Yumei asked. The new books she was talking about were of course the newly arrived old books.

"Yes, it's over here." Mr. Dai hurriedly led Song Yumei to a bookshelf, "Miss Song, this bookshelf has been here since you last time."

"Then I'll take a look first." Song Yumei said, and began to take out a book from the bookshelf to read.

"Okay, take your time." Dai Lao nodded. He obviously understood Song Yumei's identity, and he was very polite to Song Yumei.

Xia Tian was a little depressed: "My wife, you came here just to read?"

"If you don't like to watch it, you can go outside by yourself, and I will call you when I leave." Song Yumei said without raising her head.

Xia Tian really didn't like reading books, because he had read too many books in the past, and most of them were ancient books. Now that he saw the ancient books in this room, he felt a little dizzy, so after standing for a while, he decided to go out to get some fresh air first. Let Meimei's wife take a look here.

"My wife Meimei, then I'll go out to play for a while, call me if you need something!" Xia Tian said something to Song Yumei, and then walked out.

Song Yumei responded casually, her current thoughts are all in these ancient books.

On the contrary, Mr. Dai looked at Xia Tian with a slightly surprised look. He didn't expect that this Miss Song also had a boyfriend. Before, he thought that this person was Song Yumei's bodyguard or something.

After leaving the Library Pavilion, Xia Tian wandered around the antique street. He felt bored after just strolling around for a while. He really didn't have any interest in these things, which made him a little puzzled. Why did Song Yumei like these antiques so much?

"Sir, sir, can you do me a favor?" Xia Tian was standing on the side of the road bored, when he suddenly heard a begging voice behind him.

Xia Tian turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a shaggy beard, wearing washed-white jeans and a sweat-stained T-shirt, looking haggard.

"Sir, can you help me?" the haggard middle-aged man said again.