The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 152 The Pot of Dopamine

Ji Weihe has never paid attention to such things as antiques, and only has a general idea, which does not seem to be cheap.

But Huaying likes it, so I bought it as soon as I bought it, and it looks good.

"How much does this kind of antique sell for?" He was suddenly interested in learning about antiques, "The color looks good, and the workmanship is exquisite."

When it came to the price, Feng Huaying hesitated for a while, and finally got a little worried, but told the truth: "Two hundred for the porcelain vase, fifty for the three books."

Ji Weihe's hands on the porcelain bottle trembled, and he forced himself to calm down. After removing his hands, he no longer wanted to touch and appreciate them: "Two hundred? Is it so expensive?"

How many vases can he only buy with his annual salary?

He is not a stingy person, but it is really a waste to spend so much money on an impractical vase.

With 200 yuan, you can build an ordinary house in the countryside with a little extra money. If you are close, or even rich, the result is just a bottle that breaks when you drop it?

"It will definitely increase in value in the future, and it won't be a problem to sell it for several million. This is from the official kiln during the Yongle period. It must be worth the money of the old man. You can rest assured that you will not lose money." Feng Huaying looked at Ji Weihe sincerely, observing his reaction.

The whole person is sending a signal, "Trust me, believe me, we will definitely develop in the future."

Ji Weihe didn't know if it was developed or underdeveloped. He just felt that Huaying was too exaggerated. How many millions?
There are only a few people with a net worth of more than a few million in the whole country. Who would spend a few million to buy a bottle?
If it were him, he wouldn't buy such useless things anyway.

These are not important, now he is worried that she will be cheated, if it continues, their family fortune will be gone soon.

"Hua Ying, it's not that we can't buy them, but we should be careful when buying these things in the future. It's best to have a trustworthy friend to help you look over them." Ji Weihe suggested tactfully.

He didn't care about money, but he was afraid that she would be cheated and found out later, and then he would get angry in a hurry.

"It's fine if you don't believe it. You'll know when the time comes, hmph." However, he didn't seem to be reluctant for her to spend the money, but he was just worried that she would be cheated. This result made Feng Huaying very happy, and he felt better after a while.

Holding his arm, Feng Huaying said coquettishly: "Don't worry, your wife and I are not that stupid."

Ever since I found out that I like Ji Weihe more and more, the dopamine secreted by the brain seems to have increased, and I want to be sticky with him more and more. Isn't this the case for couples in love?

Ji Weihe felt a little uncomfortable being hugged like this, but he didn't push her away, and even the corners of his mouth curved up, but he didn't know it.

"I'm just worried that you'll be cheated, and in the end it's you who loves me the most."

"I thought it was because you were reluctant to spend so much money and despised me as a prodigal." Feng Huaying made a threatening gesture: "Say, is that what you think?"

Intimidation is not like intimidation, but in Ji Weihe's eyes, it is more like coquetry, rubbing her hair: "Stupid!"

Before Feng Huaying was upset and pushed his hand down, Ji Weihe retracted it by himself, and said nonchalantly: "I make money to spend it for you. You can decide how much you spend, as long as you don't get cheated."

After rolling his eyes, Ji Weihe actually felt better, and calmed down from the complicated mood hit by the price of antiques.

"Really, it messed up my hair." Feng Huaying was speechless: "I'm not stupid."

"This red-glazed porcelain was shown by Mu Chengbin for me. You should still remember this person." Seeing that he didn't seem to remember, Feng Huaying reminded: "Just the person I met on the train on the first day I came to Yanhai, Doesn’t he work in the cultural relics bureau? He helped me read it, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to buy it.”

It was him, Ji Weihe remembered who this person was.

Feng Huaying yawned, she was so tired in the middle of the night.

Since starting again in this world, she has never slept so late, staying up until after eleven o'clock.

In the previous life, it was a trivial matter, and it was fine to stay overnight.

Now it's over, I can't hold it anymore, "Hurry up and go to sleep, I'm so sleepy, I can hardly keep my eyes open."

After packing up, the two of them fell asleep almost immediately after they covered themselves with thin quilts.

The next day, Ji Weihe still went to work, and Feng Huaying studied carpentry. He had already caught some seafood yesterday, so he didn't need it today.

When I am tired, I read the book and copy the contents of the book.

After all, it is an antique. It is bad to look at it every day, turn it over every day, and it will be bad if it is broken. It is all money, so it is better to copy it by hand. It is better to preserve it and pass it on.

Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Ma came over one day, "There must be a woman in the house, otherwise it's really ugly. Look, this is more and more like a home, and it looks better than the buildings in the city."

"Sister-in-law, you're being polite, it's very messy." Feng Huaying packed up the wood and put it in a corner of the shed, and finally there was room to spare: "Sister-in-law Zhu, sister-in-law Ma, sit down quickly."

"No, no, no." Aunt Zhu saw the kitten sleeping on the ground next to Feng Huaying, "It's strange that you still have a cat. These eyes are really beautiful, just like glass beads."

Guaiguai seemed to realize that the owner was not around, and lazily opened his eyes. When he saw the stranger, he widened his eyes vigilantly, and his body tensed up. Later, when he saw the owner appeared in his sight, he let out a soft cry. One sound.

Feng Huaying took two coconuts piled up in the basket, chopped them with a machete, opened a gap, and then broke them open again, pouring the coconut juice into a bowl, without getting a drop of coconut juice on his hands from the beginning to the end.

Glancing at Xiaoguaiguai, he handed over the coconut juice: "It will look good too."

I have no idea what the master said, but after the master came back and sat down, it followed her, and then snuggled up at her feet and fell asleep again.

After chatting for a while, Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Ma looked around the yard and looked around.

"I think I will follow your yard in the future, and it will look different, poetic and picturesque." Aunt Zhu sighed.

"No, the yard is made like this. It looks good. I have to ask my old horse to get me one." Mrs. Ma suddenly saw the big stone mill on the edge of the yard, and her eyes lit up: "Where did this stone come from?" Mo, did you do it yourself, Huaying?"

"Yeah, I wanted to make some tofu, rice milk, etc., so I made one."

"This is really a good thing. With this, it is convenient to do a lot of things." Aunt Zhu sighed.

Mrs. Ma: "That's right, it's inconvenient here. We still want to make tofu and grind things ourselves, but there is no stone mill."

"Brother Zhou and the others didn't make one, and the stone mill is not difficult."

"Hua Ying is so strong." Mrs. Ma took the coconut juice and drank it happily: "Those people are all in the eyes of the boat, so they don't care about these trivial matters."

Mrs. Zhu thanked Feng Huaying for the coconut milk, and said cheerfully, "Huaying, we will have to trouble you in the future."

"No trouble, anyway, I won't use it a few times."

Therefore, the next morning, the employees of the China Shipbuilding Industry Research Institute drank warm soy milk and ate tofu at noon, which was a pleasant surprise for those who hadn't eaten tofu for a long time.

Later, I even ate rice rolls and peanut chili sauce, and people who live in the north have a good meal.

The world is so beautiful, Feng Huaying is very fulfilled every day, the only bad thing is that Ji Weihe has to come back at midnight every day.

This makes Feng Huaying, who wants to cling to him, especially unbearable when he is tired and resting, so he can only keep finding things for himself.

What can I do? I can't blame Ji Weihe, who made him work overtime every day because of her words, just to spare some time to accompany her to Yizhou.

It's all dopamine's fault!
(End of this chapter)