Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 64 Former ex-husband

Duobao Pavilion is beautifully decorated, and the shopkeeper is an interesting little old man. He pulled up colorful gauze curtains in the shop to form a gorgeous treasure top. He also invited a group of musicians to play and sing, which was very lively.

Men and women in extravagant clothes sat or stood under the guidance of the clerks, admiring and asking about the past and prices of each antique. From time to time, someone took out a large amount of silver notes or a dazzling gold mountain, spending a lot of money to buy what they wanted.

The air is filled with the strong fragrance of money. Anyone who enters by mistake will have their eyes straightened. If they are not careful, they will get lost in this gold and silver cave.

When the extremely eye-catching combination of handsome men and beautiful women entered Duobao Pavilion, the air in the noisy shop seemed to be stagnant, and everyone raised their heads to look at the two.

The woman in front has an expressionless face, but she has fair skin and beautiful features, with delicate features. Her long black hair is tied loosely behind her head, exuding a lazy style. Her red lips are attractive and plucked, and her cheeks are Like white jade, it attracts people to linger, especially the pair of beautiful eyes, with thousands of stars and rivers visible in them.

The man in the back has a slightly inferior appearance, but he is also handsome and handsome. His most attractive thing is his figure, slender hands and feet, and indescribable liveliness and grace in his movements. It seems that through this skin, you can see what is hidden underneath. With such a free and easy soul, every woman present could not help but blush and their hearts beat.

Beauty is additive. A beauty is just a beauty. Two good skins together make people yearn for her even more.

The musicians immediately changed the festive and auspicious music into soothing and tender music, conveying the heartfelt words of the people in Duobao Pavilion - this is human beings' natural preference for beautiful things.

The little old man sitting at the Eight Immortals table holding a small purple sand pot and sipping tea made a move, quickly put down the teapot, and trotted all the way to Jiang Fuyuan.

"Mrs. Mu, you are here! Come on, please come to the back room!"

Shopkeeper Jin led the two of them inside, his shrewd eyes glancing at the baggage in Zhong Liefeng's hand from time to time.

It seems that there will be more pressure in the shop today.

The men and women in the outer hall watched their figures disappear behind the red sandalwood partition. Many people were still fascinated, and the focus of discussion changed from the dead objects in their hands to the living people.

In the Zhuyu District, the tallest one among the beautiful women narrowed her eyes: "When did such a person come to Jingzhou? I, Mei Sanniang, don't even know."

The woman who looked slightly more like Xiaojiabiyu said softly: "Sister Mei, that's General Zhong, the one who had a quarrel with Xu Canjun at Zuixiang Tower a few days ago."

Mei Sanniang bit the soft flesh on her lower lip and said with spring in her voice, "What a handsome general, I really want to dance for him."

A middle-aged man in the porcelain area laughed loudly: "Stop dreaming. I have pearls and jade in front of me, so how can I care about pebbles? Mei Sanniang, if you want to accompany such a distinguished guest, why don't you consider me?"

The whole audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely restless.

Mei Sanniang was so embarrassed that she bit her soft lip flesh hard and her mouth was filled with a faint sweet fishy smell.

Even though she had won the title of Zui Chunxiang Oiran three times in a row, she also knew that she could not compare with the beauty of Zhong Liefeng's companion. Now if she refuted the middle-aged man, she would be laughed at.

Su Menglong and Bai Muxing walked into Duobao Pavilion in such a warm and eager atmosphere.

Another man and a woman came, and everyone looked at them.

Not bad looking, only limited to good looking.

Mei Sanniang looked back in disinterest. The words of the middle-aged man were annoying but true. If the pearls are in front, no one will be interested in the pebbles behind.

Being glanced at and ignored by so many people at the same time, Bai Muxing frowned and approached Su Menglong, grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Brother Long, what are they looking at us for?"

Su Menglong also felt strange, but he had more important things to do now.

Patting Bai Muxing's little hand, he comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The clever waiter Xiao Suan ran up to him and asked diligently: "Ms. Master, I wonder what kind of antiques you two like? I can take you to the exclusive area to appreciate them."

"I'm not here to buy antiques. Do you have two guys named Zhibei and Sinan here?"

When I went to the antique store to find someone, I didn't look at the goods. The attentive look on the waiter's face disappeared. He asked coldly but politely: "Zhibei and Sinan are not in the store today. If you want to see them for anything, I can convey it to them on your behalf."

The clerks at Duobao Pavilion have dealt with many situations where people come to the door and ask for help by name. Most of these situations are caused by people who have misunderstood or think that the things they bought are too expensive to cause trouble. "Then I can call your shopkeeper. Call your shopkeeper." Su Menglong was used to being aloof, and spoke with the arrogance of a superior without realizing it.

The waiter glanced at the brocade clothes and accessories worn by the two of them, and had a rough estimate of their net worth.

He couldn't afford to offend anyone who was either rich or noble, but the support behind Duobao Pavilion was Jiufeng, and their shopkeeper was not someone who could be seen by just anyone.

The waiter's expression dimmed, and he didn't even bother to pretend to be respectful. He just turned sideways and invited the two of them to sit in the rest area.

"The shopkeeper has a distinguished guest here. If you are willing, you two can wait here."

If you don't want to wait, get out.The waiter finished the second half of the sentence in his mind and turned around to greet other customers who were willing to spend.

Su Menglong, who had never been treated like this before, frowned and was about to get angry when Bai Muxing's little hand covered the back of his hand.

"Brother Long, didn't Boss Hu say that Duobao Pavilion must know the whereabouts of my sister? Let's just wait here patiently for our sister's sake."

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The inner room of Duobao Pavilion.

Shopkeeper Jin carefully looked at the three treasures brought by Jiang Fuyuan, a jade Ruyi, a bone china plate, and a Pisces jade pendant held in a fish's mouth.

"Beautiful, absolutely perfect! A rare good appearance!" Shopkeeper Jin couldn't help but admire it.

Showing affection is taboo when doing antiques trading, as this will not be conducive to the subsequent price negotiation. But at this moment, he no longer cares about the secrets of these transactions. His eyes seem to be glued to the three treasures, and he cannot tear them off.

"Mrs. Mu, where did you collect these treasures from? Next time you go to collect treasures, can you let me enjoy the experience together?"

Jiang Fuyuan held the teacup in her hand, sipped the tea and smiled without saying a word.

She couldn't really take this little old man to the ghost market. Who would be responsible if she scared his old arms and legs out?

Moreover, she has not found the ghost market in Jingzhou so far. There are so many clay figures scattered out and back at sunrise, and there is no sign of the ghost market at all.

She had reason to suspect that the Jingzhou Ghost Market had closed down.

Seeing that she only smiled and didn't answer, Shopkeeper Jin smiled and pretended to slap his mouth: "Look at me, I'm old and stupid, Mrs. Mu, don't blame me."

It is the default rule in the industry not to ask about the source of goods. First, the origin may be unclean. If you ask clearly, the owner of the goods will be at risk. Second, if there is such a treasure place that can receive good goods, only a fool will leak it to others. Asking is in vain. .

Shopkeeper Jin seemed to be asking casually, but in fact he had the intention of defrauding Jiang Fuyuan.

The fish didn't take the bait. Shopkeeper Jin put away his little calculation and said seriously: "I'll tell the truth, Madam Mu's goods are good and the price is high. Duobao Pavilion can't draw out so much cash at the moment, so why not just put these three treasures in there?" The store sells on consignment, whatever the price is sold is yours, and we at Duobao Pavilion will take [-]% of the profit, how about that?"

Taking a commission has the advantage of taking a commission. In order to take a larger commission, Duobao Pavilion will definitely try to find a high-priced buyer. Jiang Fuyuan just needs to wait and collect the money.

After thinking for a moment, she nodded and agreed to Shopkeeper Jin's proposal.

The business was concluded, shopkeeper Jin smiled happily and sent the two of them out of the inner room: "Mrs. Mu, please remember our Duobao Pavilion next time you have good goods, old man..."

"Mu Cizhan?! It's really you! You're not dead!"

The words were interrupted, shopkeeper Jin looked at the rude young man in fine clothes displeasedly: "Who are you, don't you know that Duobao Pavilion is not allowed to make loud noises!"

Jiang Fuyuan's cold voice sounded from the side: "He is my ex-husband."

　①Yatang: The treasure of the antique store.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)