Su Yang's mouth was a little dry, and he pursed his lips: "I haven't tasted you for a long time."

"I haven't tasted it in a long time, have you?

Su Yang dragged Bing Zong to the bed.

Mr. Bing took advantage of the situation and kissed Su Yang.

A night of lingering, love, dawn.

Su Yang put on his clothes, took the collection in the basement, and found the largest antique shop in the magic capital.

This antique shop was opened by a master surnamed Ma, who treasured countless treasures throughout his life and had also been engaged in the business of acquiring various antiques for a long time.

Relying on a pair of sharp eyes, Jianbao almost never misses, and the price given is also the highest in the industry.

Su Yang walked in with a step, and saw the short-haired beauty in the patrol bureau: "Okay!

Su Yang looked up at the short-haired beauty, it's really a narrow road!"

"Don't be sentimental, I'm here to sell antiques, not to you." Su Yang said, and his eyes no longer stayed on the short-haired beauty.

The short-haired beauty opened her lips lightly: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, you are here to sell antiques, and the last boy who came to talk to me said the same."

"Do you have a bit of a novelty? Take it away, we don't accept fakes like yours."

Su Yang said in a serious tone: "I'm really not a fake." "

There are also a lot of antique collectors in the antique shop.

These collectors, after taking a cursory look at the things in Su Yang's hand, said to Su Yang: "Young man, you are taking Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", right? How much did

you buy it?" After thinking about it, Su Yang said to these people: "Ten thousand yuan!"

"Poof! Is it only tens of thousands? Then it must be fake, tens of thousands of yuan can't buy the real thing."

"The Orchid Pavilion Prologue has long been lost, and now all the products on the market are imitations and fakes.

"You should still go to school at your age, you have nothing to do with antiques, child, listen to the uncle's advice, don't play antiques, the water here is too deep, you can't grasp it!" An

old guy came to Su Yang: "That's it! Uncle is a good person to the end, and he won't let you buy this "Lanting Preface" for nothing, Uncle will give you 100,000, and you sell this to Uncle." "

These people are old men in their seventies and eighties.

Su Yang sneered in his heart, these old fritters have a good calculation.

The "Orchid Pavilion Preface" worth at least tens of billions, this group of people actually wanted to give 100,000 yuan to the white prostitutes, what good things did they want?

Su Yang took the painting and looked at the group of old men with a hostile expression: "Are you treasure experts?" "

No! We are antique collectors, and we have some experience, and our Taoism must be deeper than that of a little doll like you." The old men looked at Su Yang with a high attitude.

Su Yang replied on the spot: "Even the experts of Jianbao still have a time to go, and you are just enthusiasts, what qualifications do you have to say that my things are fake?"

A group of old men, all with red faces and thick necks, didn't know what to say.

This atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and then it was broken by a shout: "Mr. Ma is here!" An

old man in a robe and coat walked in, this is the famous antique treasure master Ma Modu.

The short-haired beauty also walked up: "Grandpa!" "

Manyu, what's the matter?, why is there a quarrel in the store early in the morning?" asked the old man Ma with a frown.

"It's such a grandfather, there is a very annoying guy who wants to sell it with a fake "Orchid Pavilion Preface", everyone says it is fake, he wants to say it is true. He

didn't use his mind to think about how it was possible to buy the real thing at a price of tens of thousands of yuan.

Ma Modu's eyes lit up: "Oh? "Orchid Pavilion Preface" Wang Xizhi's picture

?" Hearing this, Ma Modu looked at Su Yang: "Little brother, can you let me take a look?"

Su Yang handed "Orchid Pavilion Preface" to Ma Modu.

After a period of observation and identification, Ma Modu's breathing became more and more serious and rapid, and even his hands trembled, and his eyes were excited.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Ma Mo reluctantly closed the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", came to Su Yang, and smiled at Su Yang: "Little brother, how much do you want to pay for this calligraphy?"

"Do you offer a price?"

Looking at Ma Lao's reaction, most of them were true!

One after another, the eyes of admiration and envy fell on Su Yang.

A genuine painting "Orchid Pavilion Preface", at least the price is tens of billions, but Su Yang only spent tens of thousands, tens of billions,

and everyone's jealous eyes are almost red.

Su Yang looked at the short-haired beauty Ma Manyu, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a touch of slyness: "Grandpa, I know your granddaughter, and we are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Normally, she doesn't eat less of me and uses mine, it costs me a lot of money, how much I give for this calligraphy, it depends on whether you hurt your granddaughter or not!"

Ma Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his face was hard to hide his surprise.

Tens of thousands of yuan to buy "Lanting Preface" Ma Mo doesn't think it's luck.

From Su Yang's insistence that this is true, this son must be knowledgeable, and if his granddaughter can find such a home, he is still very satisfied.

Around, a pair of gossipy eyes all fell on Ma Manyu's body.

Ma Manyu was stared at by so many people, her pretty face was blushing, and she was annoyed, and she raised her slender jade hand and pulled it towards Su Yang.

"Eh, I'm hiding!" "

I can't fight, I can't fight!" Su

Yang dodged and hid back, still looking cheap, and the angry Ma Manyu was crazy.

Ma Manyu's body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and the whole person pounced on Su Yang, she explained to her grandfather Ma Modu: "Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense, we have nothing." The

posture of the two was very awkward, Su Yang hugged Ma Manyu's waist, and Ma Manyu was in Su Yang's arms.

Old Man Ma Modu smiled at the surroundings: "Do you believe that they have nothing?" "

Don't believe it! Everyone is playing like this, and they must have been dating for a long time in private."

"If it's not a couple, how dare you hold it like this?"

"Congratulations to Ma Lao for having a grandson-in-law! You're going to hug your grandson

!" Ma Manyu's face was ashamed and indignant: "What grandson to hold, what nonsense are you!"

Ma Manyu pushed Su Yang away and glared at Su Yang fiercely: "Hooligans! I'll let you talk nonsense, you wait until you turn around and just the two of us, see how I clean you up." There

was another sigh around him: "When there are two of you, you still say it's okay?"

"Oops! I'm so angry! Hmph, I can't hide if I can't be provoked!" Su

Yang shouted at her back: "Yuyu! My husband will go back in a while!"

Ma Manyu angrily sped up again.

Su Yang's gaze fell back to Ma Modu: "Old man, now this price?" Ma Modu

thought about it for a while, and said to Su Yang: "Three hundred billion! The overflowing part is based on the relationship between you and my family Yuyu." "

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