Chapter 85 [Dongguan Street]
"No need." Du Qiuyue shook her head: "Anyway, my aunt has no appetite now, so you should talk to her."
"Oh." Lin Nan nodded: "Then you said."
"Tell me what happened to you and Yuanyuan." Du Qiuyue seemed to ask inadvertently, but in fact her eyes were secretly looking at Lin Nan's expression.
Sure enough, when Lin Nan heard Du Qiuyue ask about this, he changed his face and asked at the corner of his mouth: "Yuanyuan and I? Auntie, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean by your natural way?" Du Qiuyue looked at him quietly: "Don't forget, Yuanyuan is my niece, how can she hide her little thoughts from me?"
"Uh..." Lin Nan touched his nose: "I still don't understand what you are talking about."
"Pretty." Du Qiuyue snorted coldly: "Forget it, I know if you don't say it anyway, but I have to warn you not to make any excessive demands on Yuanyuan, otherwise my aunt will have to settle the score with you."
"How dare I..." Lin Nan smiled bitterly, but Du Qiuyue's face turned red for no reason, and she glanced at him and said, "What else do you dare not?"
"Uh, hehe..." Lin Nan laughed dryly and stood up and said, "Teacher Du, you should rest first, I'll leave first."
"No leave." Du Qiuyue gave him a blank look: "Anyway, you don't go to class in the afternoon, so why are you leaving in a hurry? Are you going to the Internet cafe or game hall to play?"
"I haven't been to the Internet cafe for a long time." Lin Nan turned around and sat down again, couldn't help but tease her and said, "Teacher Du, are you reluctant to leave me?"
"Nonsense!" Du Qiuyue's eyebrows flew coldly: "Lin Nan, don't make such jokes with me in the future."
"Oh... I understand." Lin Nan nodded speechlessly.
"Okay, go home." Du Qiuyue said in a deep eyes and stopped looking at him.
"Teacher Du..." Lin Nan licked his face and came over: "You won't be angry, are you? I'm just talking and having fun."
"Why am I angry?" Du Qiuyue looked straight and pointed to the door: "Okay, you go quickly."
Lin Nan said helplessly: "Then Teacher Du, am I really leaving?"
"Walk!"
"oh……"
Lin Nan sighed, then secretly glanced at Du Qiuyue's expression, and saw that she seemed to have an unhappy face, she stood up and walked away quickly.
When I arrived at the door, I just put on my shoes, but before I could open the door, Du Qiuyue's voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Lin Nan..."
"Hmm?" Lin Nan turned around and saw Du Qiuyue lowering her head and said in a disgusting voice: "Be careful on the road."
"oh……"
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon after leaving Du Qiuyue's house.
Lin Nan walked aimlessly, turning all the strange things that happened these days in his mind, but he didn't expect that he would unknowingly turn into Dongguan Street at the west entrance of Heping Road.
Dongguan Street in Ninghai is a bit similar to Panjiayuan in Beijing, but it covers a lot of land than Panjiayuan. Moreover, compared with Panjiayuan's shops and distinct areas, Dongguan Street seems much more messy. However, unlike Panjiayuan, the street stalls in Dongguan Street are not like Panjiayuan, and are only open on weekends. The street stalls here have fixed rents and are open all year round.
Since Lin Nan has had a Ma Youdu card, he has never had any use. Today, he happened to come here, so he just went inside and took a look.
When you walk into the main street of Dongguan Street, there are few pedestrians and the shops on the street look quite deserted, which is basically the same as the usual scene here in my impression.
Dongguaixiguai finally arrived at the old goods market at the southernmost end of Dongguan Street and walked in. Sure enough, there were more people here than the deserted main street. Many people who were holding pointers or magnifying glasses were walking carefully at stalls everywhere. Lin Nan immediately activated the Ma Youdu card and walked to a stall close to the door.
As many knowledge and memories quickly poured into my mind, Lin Nan, who had almost no knowledge of antiques, now looked at the porcelain vases and calligraphy on the stalls, and could easily tell their origins, ages, and even fake methods.
"Little brother, what do you want to see?" When Lin Nan saw that he stopped at his stall, a middle-aged man wearing a vest and glasses sat on the back stool stood up and asked.
"I'll just take a look." Lin Nan said casually, then picked up an old-looking bronze ancient sword and looked at it carefully.
"This sword is amazing. This is the sword that King Goujian of Yue had used back then... I just received it."
"Is that right?" Lin Nan held back and didn't laugh. Not to mention that he was now a master of cultural relics identification, he even knew nothing and didn't believe that there could be a sword of King Yue Goujian in this kind of stall.
But it’s true that this ancient sword, which is full of loopholes, is actually engraved with the words "King of Yue, Goujian," on the hilt of the sword. Lin Nan put down the ancient sword speechlessly and then walked towards the next stall.
I have heard people say before that the chance of finding a bargain at such a street stall is about one in a thousand, so Lin Nan is actually just walking in front of various stalls with a playful attitude.
However, when he walked to a stall at the south end, a bottle about nine inches long and snow-white and without painting suddenly attracted his attention.
At first glance, this thing gives people two feelings. One is new, unusually new, as if it was just out of the kiln, which makes people look like an ancient thing at first glance. The other is that it is clean, because ordinary wall bottles are painted with calligraphy and painting patterns, and the least, a few words will be engraved, but this square wall bottle is snow-white all over, which looks a bit weird.
If things are impermanent, there will be demons. This white hanging bottle that looks like a modern handicraft is the one that Lin Nan is most interested in now.
As soon as Lin Nan reached out to get the bottle, a white and slender palm grabbed the white bottle in front of him and asked at a thin man sitting there, "How to sell this?"
"500, no bargaining." The man said lazily, without introducing the bottle. Judging from the price he mentioned, he seemed to think that this thing was a modern imitation.
Unexpectedly, someone took the lead in front of him. In addition to regret, Lin Nan couldn't help but look at the figure who picked up the bottle. It didn't matter when he saw it, Lin Nan's heart was thumping for no reason.
I saw that about ten steps away from me, the one holding the bottle hanging in the forehand was a woman. If I used one word to describe this woman, it would be elegant and graceful.
She looks like she should be in her early thirties and has a slightly thin figure, but not as thin as Du Qiuyue or Su Muyan, but is a little plump. She is wearing a capable black women's suit and her tight outfit outlines her wonderful S-shaped figure, especially her proud bust, which is a size that Lin Nan has only seen on the Internet.
Perhaps it was because he felt someone staring at her next to him. The woman holding the bottle suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on Lin Nan's face. The two of them looked at each other, and Lin Nan was stunned because the woman's appearance was actually seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Du Qiuyue.
Chapter completed!