This male protagonist in the book is poisonous

Chapter 200

According to the Internet, she found a shop called 'Antique'. It is said that in an old street down from the city center, the shop specializes in selling antiques, and it is definitely not a fake.

Jiang Jinyan was a little moved, and drove to the city center according to the navigator, and asked a few passers-by before finding the exact location.

An ancient attic, the store sign at the door is red letters on the wooden background, the handwriting looks like italics, it has a grand but unobtrusive feeling.

Jiang Jinyan walked in, with incense burning inside, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room, not too strong and just right.

At this time, a woman in a dark brown long-sleeved cheongsam walked gracefully and gracefully, with a slight arc on the corner of her mouth, and said to Jiang Jinyan, "Miss, what do you need?"

The woman's voice was as gentle and gentle as her steps, even walking over, there was a smell of incense. Jiang Jinyan stared at her for a few seconds before realizing it, met her smile, and stroked her hair in embarrassment .

"Hello, I want an ancient relic with a longer history, do you have any good recommendations?"

The woman led her in, compared to the sound of Jiang Jinyan's heels, she was almost silent, Jiang Jinyan unconsciously slowed down the sound as much as possible, and heard her asking, "Are there any age requirements? Like the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty?"

Jiang Jinyan doesn't know exactly which dynasty Jiang Jinyan likes, but what is certain is that the older he is, the more he will like it.

So, she shook her head, "There is no dynasty requirement, the only requirement is time, just show me the oldest ancient relic here..."

The woman nodded, and took Jiang Jinyan directly inside, then pointed to the porcelain pots illuminated by the warm light in the glass window beside her, "Miss, this is almost the oldest item in our store, a store like ours, Most of the more good things have already been scoured by other big families, and this thing may not last long, if Miss needs it, I can pack it for you right now."

Jiang Jinyan leaned over to take a closer look at the porcelain pot. The name on the bottom was the square pot with colorful figures of the Eight Immortals of Guangxu in Qing Dynasty. The height of this pot was 15.5cm, with a square bulging waist and a flat cover. There are still colors on it, but you can still see it.

Jiang Jinyan looked at it again for a while, and then decided on this. She didn't know about these at first, but seeing that this seemed to be a long time ago, she didn't hesitate much.

Soon, the woman carefully took it out and put it in a dark brown nanmu box configured according to its shape. Jiang Jinyan knew that the store had a good reputation, and after paying the money, he walked slowly towards his car with his hands in his arms.

It is said that the value of antiquities is difficult to measure, but a porcelain jar with a little history would cost hundreds of thousands. Fortunately, Cary has enough money.

However, if this thing just caters to the old man's preferences, it's worth it.

Jiang Jinyan went to bed early at night, so Mr. Jiang woke up 10 minutes earlier than usual on his birthday.

Lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone for a while, she only got up to take a shower when she heard noises in the corridor.

"Mom and Dad, morning!"

Jiang's father was sitting in front of the sofa watching the morning news, and Jiang's mother was sitting next to him. Hearing the voice, he turned around and smiled at her, "Sure enough, it's different after studying. Now I don't sleep late in the morning..."

(End of this chapter)