The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 151

"Hiss, you're welcome!" The man rolled his eyes at Mu Chengbin, but he felt relieved seeing him like that.

He thought that that incident would cause him a big blow and he couldn't bear it, but now it seems that he is worrying unfoundedly.

The man found three books, "Because few of "Luban Classics and Craftsmen's Home Mirror", "Changwuzhi", and "Zunsheng Eight Notes" have been preserved, especially "Luban Classics and Craftsmen's Home Mirror", the price is a bit... "

The man didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning is obvious, the price is very expensive, you really have to buy it, especially for a woman who seems to have no use.

He didn't discriminate. Although Feng Huaying looked clean and elegant, he was wearing ordinary cotton clothes, not like a rich man.

It is too wasteful to spend this money to buy three useless books, and maybe most of the family will have to spend it.

If it was someone else, he wouldn't care about these things, but for Mu Chengbin's sake, he kindly reminded him.

"It's okay, how much is it?" Feng Huaying couldn't wait to get the three books, and looked at the man eagerly.

"..." The man couldn't help but look at Mu Chengbin, is this man stupid, and you don't want to persuade him?

Mu Chengbin smiled: "Okay, hurry up and talk about the price, this is my good friend, don't be too high."

It means that he can accept a reserve price and not pay any compensation.

The man stared secretly, she is your friend, but I am not?
However, he quickly returned to normal, and laughed and scolded: "I can still be taller than the people you brought."

Turning to Feng Huaying, he said, "If you want, 50 yuan."

These three books are rare in the market. If ordinary people come, it is impossible for him to sell them at this price. It is possible for someone who does not know how to sell them to sell them for hundreds of dollars.

50 yuan, a rural family may not be able to save so much in a year.

Feng Huaying was speechless, but at the same time showed hesitation, "Can you lend me some money for a while, I don't have so much money with me."

She didn't expect to spend so much money when she came, so she only brought five yuan.

I didn't bring any passbook or anything.

The enthusiasm followed for a while, and now it is embarrassing to be shocked by this price.

But she didn't want to miss it, so she could only borrow it from Mu Chengbin with a shy face.

"Okay, I don't have any on me now, I'll go back and get some." Before Feng Huaying could say how much he wanted to borrow, Mu Chengbin left.

The man was amazed, did he borrow money to buy it?
He frowned, and looked at Feng Huaying with disgust in his eyes. This kind of prodigal woman doesn't know who will be unlucky enough to marry home.

And Mu Chengbin is a married person, what is her relationship with him?Would not hesitate to borrow such a large amount of money.

Feng Huaying was sensitive to the change in the man's attitude, looked over frankly, and said nothing, but the man himself denied his previous guess.

But even so, the prodigal girls would never run away, the man told Feng Huaying to take a look for himself, and he went about his own business.

Seeing the man polishing there with a piece of broken porcelain and a plate missing a hole beside him, he didn't look up at all and was so focused, Feng Huaying was speechless: "..."

Are you not afraid that she will take advantage of his unpreparedness and follow the two antiques?

While waiting for Mu Chengbin to come back, Feng Huaying looked around in the antique shop.

It's not that she didn't think about picking up and missing something before, but she didn't know if it was bad luck, or bad eyesight, anyway, she had never encountered any antiques.

Although things like silver dollars are silver, their family also has two dollars, but they are not valuable, so she doesn't know, and she didn't study them in her previous life.

Therefore, it is possible that antiques may pass by her eyes, and she does not know.

When she knew there was an antique store, she wanted to go there to buy some, but Li Bo said that the water for antiques is very deep, there are fakes in it, and there are newly unearthed ones, which is not auspicious.

Feng Huaying thought she didn't have that kind of vision. Although she wanted to save some antiques before their value was so high, she was more afraid that the money would be wasted. Her money could not be wasted like this, so she never dared to buy it.

The store that Mu Chengbin brought her to now should be good?At least he won't lie to her with fake products, right?
All kinds of utensils were placed on the ancient shelves, showing their elegance, Feng Huaying was impressed by the superb craftsmanship of the ancient masters.

What attracted her the most was a red bottle with a narrow mouth and a big belly, about [-] centimeters in length, with a glass-like texture on the outside, relatively thin body and glaze, bright and bright color, like a ruby.

Feng Huaying's eyes are always attracted to it unconsciously, never forgetting it.

So when Mu Chengbin came with the money, after getting three books, Feng Huaying was embarrassed but still asked, "How much is this bottle?"

"This is really beautiful." If she doesn't buy it, she is afraid that it will be gone when she comes back next time.

Feng Huaying has a strong crisis.

"This is Yongle red-glazed ware, an official kiln. For Lao Mu's sake, it costs at least two hundred." After the man pondered, he did not refuse the door-to-door business.

But in the bottom of my heart, Feng Huaying was completely labeled as a prodigal bitch.

Mu Chengbin was also stunned, not because of the price, but because he could see Feng Huaying's heartbeat, she was really thinking about buying it.

For 200 yuan, he works in the cultural relics bureau and sees antiques every day, but he never thought of spending so much money to buy them.

If his wife found out, she would have to tear him down. Thinking about it this way, he was a little worried that Feng Huaying would have a rift with his family because of this matter.

After Feng Huaying confirmed with Mu Chengbin that it was true, "Can you not sell it for now, I will take the money to buy it tomorrow."

She is also embarrassed to borrow money from Mu Chengbin again. The first time I relied on her, it was a little help. Otherwise, they only met the person twice, and she would not have opened the mouth at all. Now two hundred is not enough. said.

After agreeing, Feng Huaying packed books worth a huge sum of 50 yuan and went home.

The fishing nets were taken back halfway, and more than 20 catties of seafood were not a lot.

At four o'clock, when I went back to deliver the seafood to the cafeteria, Feng Huaying washed his hands and read a book. This is also an antique.

Looking at it, Feng Huaying was fascinated. She didn't know the time, and it was still dark, so she realized that two hours had passed, and she really didn't notice it at all.

After lighting the kerosene lamp, Feng Huaying cooked some noodles casually, put some salt to deal with the meal, and then continued to read.

The tireless Feng Huaying unknowingly saw the middle of the night, and Ji Weihe also came back.

Ji Weihe didn't expect that she was still in the study, "It's this time, why are you still not sleeping?"

"Reading? Go to bed early, and read it tomorrow during the day, and it's not good for your eyes at night." Ji Weihe was tired all day, and he didn't have much energy, so he glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

When he found Feng Huaying again in the study the next night, Ji Weihe was attracted by the bright red vase on the table, which was shining even in dim light.

"Where did this come from?" Ji Weihe, who was exhausted, suddenly regained his energy.

He doesn't know antiques, so it's not easy to look at this vase.

"I bought it." Feng Huaying proudly said, "How about it, isn't it beautiful? This is an antique."

After she brought the things back, she didn't put them away. They were bought for use, even antiques, as long as they were not bumped.

"Antiques?!" Ji Weihe thought of something, and fixedly looked at the books spread out on the table.

The paper is yellowed and the book is thread-bound. Ji Weihe asked carefully: "Is this also an antique?"

"Yes, I bought three books. There are almost no such books on the market. If I didn't know Mu Chengbin, I really wouldn't be able to buy them." Feng Huaying said with emotion.

She didn't feel that she was a prodigal who spent so much money, and she also earned part of the family's money.

(End of this chapter)