Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Listening to Qian Duo's charming words, an extremely fragrant picture instantly appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind.

It made his blood boil.

Although he wanted to do it too, he didn't have to be so straightforward, right?

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After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng smiled evilly.

I have a little bit more expectation for this wonderful night.

Thoughts return to reality.

Jiang Cheng suddenly started thinking about Chu Yanran again.

I can't help but have a little doubt in my heart.

Are you too sensitive and overthinking?

Is it a conspiracy theory?

Just because Chu Yanran didn't care about her rejection, does it really mean that Chu Yanran has a conspiracy?

This is obviously too arbitrary.

Moreover, is it normal for people to have to cry and beg for help, or to show that they care?

Maybe Chu Yanran just mentioned it casually?

I am not the protagonist of the novel, so am I too self-centered?

Besides, if Chu Yanran was plotting against herself, she would have to ask for something, right?

I only got my 700 million because of Chu Yanran.

Money, this item can be eliminated.

Chu Yanran can't scheme for her own body, right?

This is even more nonsense.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I think it must be because I have encountered too many weird things recently, and I feel a little bit crazy!

I went to the sink and washed my face, then calmed down a little and stopped thinking about it.

Jiang Cheng shrugged, and when he returned to the private room, his sister Jiang Ling was half-lying on a chair, her belly already bulging, burping non-stop, with a speechless expression on her face.

Jiang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He walked up behind Jiang Ling and patted her back gently: "You, can't you eat less?"

"Hiccup~ Brother, you don't know, I almost vomited from the food in the school cafeteria... burp..."

"Okay, don't sit still. If you have nothing to do, take a few steps to digest and clear your stomach. There will be a big battle in the evening!" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Jiang Ling's head was filled with questions.

Blinking those big Kazilan eyes: "Brother... hiccup... what do you mean? What... what kind of war?"

Jiang Cheng pretended to be serious: "Ah? Didn't I tell you before? There will be a big banquet tonight! My friend's third uncle's grandpa is celebrating his birthday, and the scene is bigger than this!"

"Damn! Brother... hiccup... why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Ling was about to cry without tears!

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"You didn't even ask!"

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The word "well" appeared on Jiang Ling's temple instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched!

Jiang Cheng looked at his sister's remorseful look and laughed so hard!

"Hahaha, you must be so remorseful that your intestines are blue in the legend! You've finally seen someone alive!"

After fighting for a while, the two left Baishan Garden.

Jiang Cheng walked with Jiang Ling by the river for a while, until Jiang Ling stopped hiccupping, and then returned to the car.

As soon as Big G walked around in the ancient street, Jiang Ling pursed his lips and said: "Brother, you will give it to the mall later. I'd better buy some clothes! When an old man celebrates his birthday, I always have to dress decently!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Isn't it the same now if I don't say anything?"

"Oh, brother, you don't feel comfortable if you don't quarrel with me, don't you?"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll have something to do in the afternoon, so you can go by yourself. After shopping, take a taxi home. I'll go back to pick you up later, okay? How about you call a friend or classmate? ?”

"Oops! Okay, okay, I'm old enough. I just want to buy some clothes. I can do it myself!"

Jiang Cheng nodded.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Cheng dropped his sister Jiang Ling at the entrance of a large shopping mall near Chenguang Community.

"Brother, this old man is celebrating his birthday, shouldn't you prepare a birthday gift?"

"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Yes, yes! How could I forget!"

Although Shen Xinghai said not to bring gifts, he couldn't really bring nothing, right?

Maybe they can just be polite?

By then, other relatives and friends would have left with their things, and he would be left with nothing but two mouths?

That's too embarrassing, isn't it?

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"Haha! Ling'er, I'll give you a credit this time. Okay, after you finish shopping, go home early and send me a WeChat message when you get home!"

Jiang Ling rolled his eyes: "Brother, haven't you noticed that you are really verbose?"

Jiang Cheng touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "Is there any?"

"Too much nonsense!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Oh! This little girl!" Jiang Cheng sighed, "Do I really talk a lot of nonsense?"

He scratched his head, smiled bitterly, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight to Nancheng Ancient Street.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Cheng parked his car in a public parking space not far from the ancient bridge, crossed the ancient bridge, and headed towards Furixuan.

Although we have just had lunch, the antique street is still very popular.

Jiang Cheng walked from stall to stall and only glanced at the value.

Picking up leaks must be done all the time.

But as expected, the objects on the street stalls are basically modern imitations or deliberately old handicrafts.

Basically it’s worth three melons and two dates.

Moreover, don’t underestimate these street stall owners.

The eyesight, experience and knowledge are not much worse than those who open a shop.

Every one of them is as smart as a monkey and will never make a loss-making business.

It is basically impossible to pick up leaks from them.

Unless you meet the kind of big stick stall owner who doesn't know anything, otherwise, they will only cheat you. If you want to pick up the big leak, there is no way.

After a moment of delay, Jiang Cheng walked directly into Furuixuan.

The inside of Fulixuan is different from the outside.

There were only a few people looking at antiques inside.

Several shop assistants are patiently introducing customers.

This is normal.

Those who can buy antiques are either pure antique dealers who make a living by picking up antiques and reselling them to earn the price difference.

Or they are real collectors who are not short of money at all. They buy antiques just to appreciate and collect them.

However, those who can enter Furuixuan have basically eliminated those who missed it.

Because after all, the price is there, the items in the store are basically all Liu Ruiming has seen.

Unless Liu Ruiming had an eye, basically no one would be able to pick it up from Liu Ruiming.

As soon as Jiang Cheng walked in, Zhou Ying's eyes lit up and she walked forward with a smile. She excitedly took Jiang Cheng's arm and walked to the bench on one side.

"Brother Jiang, are you here? Come on, come on, sit down, I'll get you a glass of water! Do you want some oranges?"

"Well...just have a glass of water!"

Seeing Zhou Ying's enthusiastic appearance, Jiang Cheng was a little confused for a moment.

I can't help but feel a little funny. Is this young lady too enthusiastic?

Many customers nearby saw this scene, and their expressions instantly became strange.

His eyes became complicated!

As if to say, we are all customers, why is there such a big gap in service?

What they don't know is that Jiang Cheng is now a treasure to Zhou Ying!

Because of Jiang Cheng's casual drawing of "Phoenix Proud Intent" and Zhou Ying's short video of acne marks, the number of views directly exceeded 330 million, and the number of fans increased by 30.

Just based on the number of views, the background revenue directly exceeded the 10,000 mark.

For a small shop assistant like her who earns three to four thousand a month, it's a hell of a lot of money!