Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 53: Baoguo Temple Purchases

"Director Zhang, it's so late, why did you come here in person..."

"Can I not come over... Never mind. Have you finished taking the statements of those two people brought back from Workers' Stadium?"

"almost."

"Is it not difficult for the two of you?"

"how come."

"That's good..."

"What are the backgrounds of these two people?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just let them go home after taking their statements. Be nice... Forget it, let's just send a car to take them back."

"Okay...would you like to go in and take a look?"

"Alright, let's go, let's go together..."

. . . . . .

Gao Dongxu held Shang Youyou, whose beautiful eyes sparkled with bright stars, in his arms, with a faint smile on his face. He looked at the police car driving away, lowered his head and smiled at Shang Youyou, saying, "Go home."

"Hmm~~~" Shang Youyou said "hmm" sweetly and obediently, hugged Gao Dongxu's waist tightly with both hands, and walked into the community step by step.

Tonight, Shang Youyou was really excited. Her boyfriend was not only rich, but also a good fighter. The most amazing thing was the content of the phone call she overheard. The job titles made her clearly understand how powerful her boyfriend's background was.

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Shang Youyou opened the door with the key. After entering, Gao Dongxu just reached out to turn on the light when Shang Youyou, who was breathing rapidly, hugged his neck and leaned his back against the closed door.

With his arms around Shang Youyou's A4 slender waist, he looked down at her beautiful, flushed face, and felt the rapid and fragrant breath she exhaled.

Her beauty was Gao Dongxu's most lethal weapon! Perhaps it was the alcohol that made her face look like a peach blossom, giving people a delicate and luscious feeling.

Her facial features are exquisite, her almond-shaped eyes are bright and charming, as if they can captivate the soul, and her slightly long eyelashes seem to be able to seduce people with every blink. She has a high nose bridge and bright red lips.

Under the light, the skin looks white and translucent, as if coated with a layer of soft luster, delicate and smooth.

Their eyes met, and countless emotions seemed to flow between them in an instant. Shang Youyou took the initiative to kiss Gao Dongxu's lips.

Gao Dongxu felt Shang Youyou's enthusiasm, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the tenderness and love. It seemed that the whole world was left with only the sweetness and warmth between them at that moment.

The lips parted for a long time.

Shang Youyou, with a rosy face and graceful figure, looked up at him tenderly with a charming smile. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of a wind chime, with a hint of sweetness.

"Haven't you always wanted me to reward you? I'll satisfy you now..."

Gao Dongxu listened quietly to her every word. He imagined the reward scene, and a warm current of happiness surged in his heart. He looked at her with a little anticipation, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

Shang Youyou's squatting posture looks gentle and charming, and her eyes reveal deep love, as if she is speaking the soft words in her heart.

Her voice echoed in the air like a clear spring, clear and pleasant, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Gao Dongxu felt the clear sound, as if listening to a moving piece of music, and his heart was filled with warmth. Joy flowed through him like a trickle, and he nodded gently, expressing his satisfaction with the reward.

In the quiet of the night, two souls embraced each other, like a deep symphony, playing quietly. Their breaths intertwined, like the most delicate chords of life, playing and singing, gently blending in this moment that belonged to them, until love lingered in the silent air for a long time.

. . . . . .

Early in the morning, the sun slowly rises from the east, illuminating the ancient rubble of Baoguo Temple in Beijing like a shower of gold. The pristine walls and dark red bricks bear traces of history, carrying a rich cultural heritage. The bluestone pavement quietly awakens, and the roadside stalls are filled with a dazzling array of antiques. Antique silverware, ancient paintings and books, intricately carved jade... Each piece exudes a sense of history, beckoning visitors to stop and admire.

The vendors at the Baoguo Temple Morning Market had already laid out their wares, meticulously arranging their stalls like artists setting up an exhibition. With fervor and anticipation, they waited for the first rays of sunlight to illuminate their antiques.

Early in the morning, half asleep, she put on makeup and changed into a grey dress, looking even sexier and more stylish. Her long, slender legs finally matched her black skin. Shang Youyou, who had advanced to Tun Golden Beast last night, sent Gao Dongxu to the airport. They drove to the Baoguo Temple Antique Market and found a breakfast stall. She ordered a large bowl of tofu pudding, fried cakes, donkey rolls, shredded pickled vegetables, and grilled sausage with a salted duck egg...

After eating and drinking, I lit a cigarette and leisurely enjoyed the bustling antique market.

The number of people at the morning market gradually increased, and the bustling flow of people surged like a tide, forming a prosperous picture.

After smoking a cigarette and paying the bill, Gao Dongxu picked up his backpack and walked into the crowd.

The temple grounds were dotted with stalls arranged like a chessboard. Inside the hall, on the steps outside, on the grounds outside, and on both sides of the walkway outside the temple, stalls were all packed tightly together, leaving very narrow passages for pedestrians.

The stall owners in the temple, regardless of winter or summer, always stand guard at their stalls under the red rectangular umbrellas, full of energy, enthusiastically and proactively chatting with the "treasure hunters" who are staring at the items on their stalls.

The cultural goods displayed on the stalls are mostly coins, newspapers, ceramics, tickets, books, etc., with a wide variety of products. Don't underestimate these stall owners, as many of them can earn hundreds of thousands of yuan a year, which shows how prosperous the market is.

Outside the temple, there are spontaneous, unmanaged vendors operating on a guerrilla basis. They spread a small piece of cloth on the ground, displaying a few "artifacts" on it, and confidently introduce them to customers, hoping to meet a kindred spirit. The vendors coexist harmoniously, discussing and exchanging ideas with each other. They also spread out paper on the ground to play chess or poker, exuding a sense of leisure and tranquility.

Everyone who visited the morning market was captivated by the treasures on display, and they stopped to admire them, some whispering, some pointing excitedly, and some scrambling to flip through the antiques in their hands.

There are many stalls, a wide variety of second-hand goods, and piles of goods, both real and fake, and business is done inadvertently.

However, there are fewer and fewer good things on the street stalls nowadays. Some experienced collectors and antique dealers sneer at visiting street stalls, and even think that the so-called "picking up a bargain" is a fantasy nowadays.

This actually made Gao Dongxu more interested in street stalls and Taobao. Whenever he found a bargain, he always felt a sense of accomplishment.

Ji Xiaolan visited street stalls, Lu Xun visited street stalls, Wang Shixiang visited street stalls, and who among those who like to collect antiques has not visited street stalls?
Just now, Gao Dongxu collected three 60% new Seagull five-yuan notes from a coin stall, and then took a look at the various jade artifacts displayed on the adjacent stall.

Although he has handled more than a dozen jade items, all of which are hot items, Gao Dongxu is not annoyed or discouraged at all. His way of appraising treasures is different from others. He needs to try each piece one by one, so he is very patient.

"Um?!"

Finally, the hard work paid off. The white jade plate I just picked up felt cold as soon as I touched it. It was a pity that it had no spiritual energy.

Gao Dongxu played with a white jade plaque in his hand, about eight centimeters tall and engraved with the words "Chang Yi Zi Sun", and asked the stall owner, "How much is this?"

The stall owner glanced at Gao Dongxu and replied seriously, "The lowest price is 200! No bargaining! I bought this from the village, and it looks like it's made of jade."

Gao Dongxu said nothing, took out two hundred yuan, took the goods and left.

"Young man, please stay—"

Gao Dongxu had just walked three or four meters when he heard a voice behind him. He frowned slightly and turned around to take a look.

A very elegant middle-aged man looked at him with a smile and said, "Young man, you are very quick!"

Gao Dongxu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile, "Do we know each other?"

"Haha, young man, don't be nervous. We don't know each other, but I'm very interested in the jade token you just bought. Can you..."

"Sorry, I don't have any intention of taking action for the time being." Gao Dongxu sneered in his heart and said calmly.

"Haha, don't get me wrong, I just want to take a look and introduce myself. I'm Tong Ziqing from the Municipal Museum..." The elegant man saw Gao Dongxu's defensiveness and alienation towards him, and couldn't help but introduce himself with a smile.

Hearing this name, Gao Dongxu couldn't help but remember Tong Ziqing, the director of the Municipal Museum, who spent 50 million to buy a Zhu imitation vase at the beginning of the plot of "Seeing Flowers in the Mist" and finally committed suicide by jumping into the lake out of shame and hatred. He was a truly self-respecting and elegant scholar.

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