In early June, Jiangyun City.

As soon as Chen Fengmian got off the car, he felt a wave of heat coming to his face.

He frowned and sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't made an appointment, he wouldn't have chosen to go out at the hottest time at noon.

Is there any way?

Who told him to come to Jiangyun City and the antique shop he opened had not yet gained a foothold, so he could only come over and waste his time.

If this were in Yuxing City, he would not take a small role like the Tong family seriously at all.

He quickly walked into the antique city, and when the cold wind blew, he felt relaxed.

I glanced around and didn't see Mr. Tong...

Just as he was about to make a call, a girl wearing a white short skirt and a sky blue bag carrying a thin chain came towards her: "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Call him?

Chen Fengmian hesitated a little: "You are..."

"Hello, my name is Tong Yao. My brother has to go on a business trip if he has something to do. He asked me to apologize to you." Tong Yao stretched out her hand pretty.

"Oh, it's okay..."

Tong Hao actually released the pigeon...

Chen Fengmian's heart sank slightly, but his face remained silent: "Then..."

"Then do you want to go with me?" Tong Yao cut off his words and said with a smile: "I haven't been to the Antiques City for several years."

I've come here, just go for a walk.

Anyway, for him, there is no difference between Tong Yao and Tong Hao.

"Then...Miss Tong, please."

After passing the front hall, noise flocked to the crowd.

"Let's take a look? This is a new outrageous item..."

"This is my ancestral treasure!"

“…”

There were fragmented items on both sides, and the bosses guarded the stalls and took them seriously.

The stiletto heels moved forward carefully, and Tong Yao felt a little disgusted: "Ah... Fengmian, isn't this an antique city? Why are they all street stalls?"

Chen Fengmian frowned slightly invisibly and smiled: "This is a street stall market outside, and the antique shop is inside."

Mr. Tong’s granddaughter doesn’t even know this common sense?

I just said that I haven't been here for several years, so I'm afraid this has been mixed with a lot of water.

"oh oh!"

The aisle was narrow and the two of them did not walk side by side anymore.

Tong Yao followed him, secretly looking at him while walking, and her heart was filled with joy.

I thought that the antique shops were all old men, but I didn’t expect that there were young talents like Chen Fengmian.

The dissatisfaction of being called back by my grandfather disappeared after seeing Chen Fengmian.

It’s not her fault that she is moved, Chen Fengmian’s conditions are indeed good.

He is tall and elegant, with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, a cold and noble temperament, and has a gentlemanly style.

The icing on the cake is that you are handsome, but you are still young and promising.

He was only twenty-five years old and opened a Jianzhen Pinzhai Antique Store on Cultural Street in Jiangyun City. Although it was opened shortly, the future is promising.

So even though she was very hot today, she still promised her grandfather to come and have a walk with him.

"Come in and take a look?" Chen Fengmian turned around.

Tong Yao looked up and glanced at him without looking closely. He nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Although she had a good impression of Chen Fengmian, she did not forget her grandfather's instructions and explored his bottom...

This antique shop is not big and there are not many things.

There were a few people in front of the counter looking at things and the boss was talking about business.

Seeing them coming in, the clerk smiled and said hello, asking them to watch slowly, and those who were interested called him.

As soon as he entered, Tong Yao saw a porcelain ornament in the glass cabinet.

"Fengmian, what is this? He looks so cute."

Chen Fengmian glanced at him and his voice was calm: "Mandarin duck."

"Which year did you come from?"

Chen Fengmian paused, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes. This Miss Tong is so ignorant!

When asking about the year in someone’s store, if it’s real, it’s okay. If you say it out, you will offend people.

Did she do it on purpose or...

Afraid that she would ask questions again to attract others' attention, he glanced at the boss and confirmed that he didn't look here, so he lowered his voice: "Last year."

"Puchi." Tong Yao was happy and looked at the one next to her excitedly: "Where is this?"

After asking a few questions in succession, Chen Fengmian frowned: "There is a name written on it."

Cards with black and white words, the name and year are clearly written, but I don’t know the words?

Tong Yao didn't expect him to be so direct and made a big blush.

I blame him for not understanding the charm in my heart, but I dare not lose my temper at him.

The two of them stopped talking and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Tong Yao pouted and pulled the ornament on her bag, feeling indescribable.

As her identity, there are people in Jiangyun City holding her, why is this person like this?

At this time, two people left the store and a lot of them were empty in front of the counter.

She walked forward a few steps in a bit annoyed manner, and Chen Fengmian followed slowly.

The middle-aged man in front of the counter was playing with a pen washing and couldn't let it go: "Boss, I'm also sincerely buying it, just eight hundred! Nodding, I'll pay now!"

The boss smiled bitterly, looking quite painful: "Oh, I really didn't offer a price. I usually sell this for 1,700 yuan... In this way, it's only 1,000 yuan, can it be done?"

Pen washing?

Chen Fengmian looked up and glanced at him. After seeing clearly, he felt a little moved in his eyes. It was indeed not bad.

But... it's not as good as he watched last time.

Tong Yao, who had been secretly observing him, did not miss the change in his eyes. She turned her head and looked at the pen in the man's hand and washed it without thinking: "Boss, I bought it for one thousand yuan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Others were surprised, and Shen Fengmian was furious.

This Miss Tong is simply golden and beautiful, and it is a mess!

Not only did the boss look at her in disgust, but even the middle-aged man was stunned.

Only Tong Yao didn't realize anything, and smiled and took out her cell phone to pay.

Damn it.

Chen Fengmian quickly stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Sorry, she doesn't understand the rules."

The boss's smile was calm, and although there was a thin anger in his eyes, he did not ejaculate. He turned his head and nodded to the middle-aged man: "Okay, it's only eight hundred."

"Okay." The middle-aged man happily paid and left, and glanced at them before leaving.

What's going on?

"What..." Tong Yao widened her eyes in surprise. She never expected that there would be such a person!

Some people don’t sell at high prices, but they are actually sold at 200 yuan cheaper!

Will this boss do business? Will he not make money?

Chen Fengmian ignored her, glanced at her, and pointed to a three-legged wash that she hadn't bought last time: "Boss, how much does this cost?"

The boss lost money and was angry and said coldly: "One thousand five!"

"Okay." Chen Fengmian took out his cell phone and paid.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even pay back the price, and Tong Yao was even more confused: "Oh, no..."

"Pack it."

On the bag, the buyer decides to buy the collection and asks the seller to wrap the collection.
To be continued...