The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Ah, ah? You, what did you just say?"

Xu Jiong looked back at Tang Chen with a blank expression, as if he didn't deserve a beating.

Who was Tang Chen, so naturally he wouldn't be polite to him, so he slapped him on the top of the head.

"Hey, why are you hitting me?" Xu Jiong immediately shrank aside, fearing that Tang Chen would slap him again.

Tang Chen said with a smile: "If I don't hit you, your soul will come back? Look at your useless virtue, your eyes are almost glued to Yao Qianqian, do you like her so much?"

Xu Jiong was a young man, introverted and very thin-skinned, how could he bear Tang Chen's teasing, and immediately blushed.

A pretty handsome little face was flushed, like a monkey's butt.

In fact, Tang Chen can also understand Xu Jiong's thoughts now, who has never been young.

When Yao Qianqian came back to her soul just now, she was naked. Although Xu Jiong turned his head away, he was still no match for Hormone, and kept staring secretly.

The girl's smooth and soft body is almost a nuclear weapon for this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

This kid didn't have a nosebleed on the spot, so he already had some concentration.

Xu Jiong came back to his senses and said, "Well, that, I don't know what your name is yet, how should I call you?"

Tang Chen's fake name is Chen Tang, which means he just read his name upside down.

In fact, Yao Momo had already called him just now, but at that time Xu Jiong's attention was all on the little girl, so he didn't pay attention at all.

Tang Chen said: "My name is Chen Tang, you can call me Big Brother Chen from now on."

Xu Jiong frowned: "Why do I feel that I am older than you? Look at your length... Oh, Brother Chen, Brother Chen."

When he saw Tang Chen raised his slap, he immediately faltered.

The one with the big palm is the elder brother, this is the principle of heaven and earth, which has never changed since ancient times.

"Well...it seems a bit too early now, and there is no stall at Liulikou, right?" Tang Chen took out his phone and checked the time.

Xu Jiong said: "Let's go out too. Every single day at Liulikou, there is a ghost market in the morning. Usually, the stalls open at three o'clock in the middle of the night. When the sun shines in the morning, it will end at about 06:30. If you hurry up If you go, you can catch your tail."

Tang Chen picked him up, stepped on the Chunyang sword and went to heaven.

Xu Jiong yelled in fright: "Oh, brother Chen, don't fly, you've been seen."

How can Tang Chen worry about this, he has the source of truth wrapped around his body to hide himself, who can see him?

However, he didn't explain anything to Xu Jiong, and he just drove him all the way to the sky above Liulikou.

Sure enough, I saw many people walking on the street.

There are Wenwan shops on both sides of Liulikou street, but they haven't opened yet.

There are quite a few people on the side of the street, setting up stalls or squatting or sitting, just on the side of the road.

There weren't many people visiting the stalls, but there were definitely not many, all holding flashlights and just looking around at night.

Tang Chen was a little confused, so he asked, "It's not bright yet, and there's no such thing as a streetlight nearby, so you just look at it in the dark?"

Xu Jiong said: "Brother Chen, this is because you don't understand. There is a way here. What everyone wants is this feeling of wandering in the dark. What you are fighting for is vision and luck, which can be regarded as a scene in the literary and entertainment industry." Son."

"Oh..." Tang Chen nodded: "I didn't expect you to know a lot, kid, do you like this?"

Xu Jiong nodded again and again: "I really like it. I haven't liked it since I was a child. My family is poor and I can't afford this. When I have money in the future, I have to come here to play."

Tang Chen slapped him again: "Nonsense! Honor your parents first if you have money. They raised you so big for nothing?"

Xu Jiong nodded and said yes, but he still said excitedly: "Brother Chen, let's go down and have a look, maybe we can find something good, I'll help you see."

"You help me grow my eyes?" Tang Chen smiled.

Xu Jiong said solemnly: "Brother Chen, I have no other abilities. Even if I have been wandering in this street since I was a child, I still have some eyesight."

Tang Chen nodded, and led Xu Jiong to find a place to carry people and landed, and the two of them walked towards the booth just like that.

Their arrival didn't attract much attention. At a glance, both of them were wearing high school uniforms, and it was known that they were just children who came to join in the fun.

You don't expect such little hairy kids to pay for things, they just look at them.

Tang Chen followed Xu Jiong around slowly, he really didn't have much research on Wenwan, and he couldn't tell which things were old objects and which things were newly made handicrafts.

However, Tang Chen believed that if there were real treasures left by immortals in this pile of things, then he would be able to tell them through the fluctuation of spiritual energy at a glance.

Xu Jiong was very excited, and dragged Tang Chen to look at this and which, and finally walked to a booth in the corner.

Pointing to a bronze sitting statue on the stall, he said to Tang Chen, "Brother Chen, look at this, the craftsmanship of the Southern and Northern Dynasties is really real!"

Tang Chen just glanced at it, completely unable to arouse any interest.

He would not waste any time looking at Buddha statues.

It's not that he has any views on Buddhism, it's just that Buddhism, a religion, was born a long time ago from the disappearance of monks.

It is unlikely to have any connection with monks at all.

"It's you boy again. How many times have you been here this week? This statue is definitely the real thing."

The stall owner obviously recognized Xu Jiong, and when he saw him coming, he greeted him cheerfully, but his expression was obviously more teasing than enthusiastic.

It's nothing to make fun of Xu Jiong.

Xu Jiong didn't know if he didn't hear the ridicule, or if he really didn't care, he scratched his head: "The stall owner, I also see that your stuff seems real, so I didn't dare to ask you for a price."

The stall owner smiled: "Hey, I think you are also a knowledgeable person. Do you really want to buy it? If you really want to buy it, I will give you a price."

Xu Jiong excitedly said, "Tell me about it."

The stall owner stretched out five fingers: "This number cannot be less."

Xu Jiong frowned and said, "Fifty thousand?"

The stall owner was delighted: "50! 50? [-]. Let me show you. I guarantee that this thing is real. Don't ask me where it came from. I can't tell you. In short, you take [-], and you take it away." .”

Xu Jiong hissed and gasped, 50, this money is really not a lot of money in Yanjing.

As far as the price of this sitting statue is concerned, it is indeed not much to ask for, so it can be regarded as throwing away and selling it.

But he can't take it out, can he?
His family conditions, let alone 50, even [-], he can't get it out.

Seeing that Xu Jiong seemed to really like it, Tang Chen thought for a while and said, "Well then, I want 50, how do I pay the bill?"