A moment later, in the small noodle restaurant.

Qi Meng looked around strangely, her eyes full of disgust.

If he asked this kid to take him for breakfast, he would take him to this broken place?

However, thinking that this kid is a young Chinese medicine doctor, his salary is probably not high, so Qi Meng didn't say anything.

While eating noodles, Zhong Liang looked down at the message sent by Zou Yu.

Last night, the major military prefectures in the province dispatched to sweep the Tianxuan Society, especially in Renfeng City, where the Tianxuan Society was severely damaged and its vitality was severely damaged!

After reading the news, Zhong Liang replied with two words: "Continue."

"Hey, do you know how to be polite? You keep staring at your phone for breakfast with me. What's the best thing about your phone?" Qi Meng raised her head and glared at Zhong Liang.

Before she knew it, she was full of resentment towards Zhong Liang.

Zhong Liang felt a little puzzled: "What are you looking at if you don't look at your phone? Are you looking at you?"

Qi Meng was so angry that she was almost smoking and cursed: "Don't I look good?"

Zhong Liang looked expressionless, glanced at Qi Meng, and replied casually: "It's okay."

Qi Meng suppressed the anger in her heart.

After a while, the two of them finished their breakfast and Zhong Liang planned to go back to the jewelry store.

However, Qi Meng didn't want to let Zhong Liang go at all, so she insisted on letting Zhong Liang accompany her to the antique market. Zhong Liang really couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so he accompanied Qi Meng to the antique market.

Jiang'an's antique market is in the southern district, and there is a street here that is full of antique business.

Qi Meng seemed to have come with a purpose. After coming here, she found a store called Huaishan Pavilion and took Zhong Liang into it.

"My surname is Zhong, I want to buy a gift for my grandfather. What do you think I'm going to choose?" Looking at the dazzling array of goods in the store, Qi Meng was a little embarrassed.

Zhong Liang does not have a deep study of antiques, but he can still distinguish between genuine products and fakes.

The things in this store are all fakes.

"There is no good product in this store, so it is not recommended to buy it." Zhong Liang said.

"No, right? This is Huaishan Pavilion!" Qi Meng glared at Zhong Liang.

Huaishan Pavilion is a famous antique shop in China and a national chain. This guy actually said there is no good product here.

"Then you can see it yourself." Zhong Liang walked to the rattan chair and sat down.

Qi Meng turned over the white smoke and started to look at the store on her own.

The boss is a fat man in his thirties. He wears a string of Buddhist beads around his neck and two walnuts in his hand. He has been following Qi Meng.

After a while, Qi Meng picked a few old items.

A calligraphy and painting, a blue and white porcelain vase, and a tea cup.

"Miss, you have a good eye. These three items are the best in my store."

Qi Meng didn't care whether it was a top-quality product, and asked directly: "How much does these three add up to it?"

The boss immediately smiled and replied quickly, "Miss, if you win three things together, I will calculate a discount for you, 4.8 million, what do you think?"

Qi Meng curled her lips and looked surprised: "So expensive?"

"Miss, these three items you chose are all old objects. They are all antiques, and have been identified by experts!"

Zhong Liang walked behind Qi Meng at some point and looked at the three objects on the table, and he felt a little funny.

"Is this also called an antique?" Zhong Liang chuckled: "The rice paper on this calligraphy and painting is pasted on the outside; this teapot is only 30 to 40 years old and has been made into a kiln. As for this blue and white porcelain, the glaze on the outside is real, and the inside is inlaid, right?"

When the words were said, the smile on the corner of the boss's mouth slowly solidified.

However, Qi Meng looked at Zhong Liang with surprise.

This guy actually knows antiques?

And from his tone, it seems very professional!

"Packing three things, it's almost done with him 6,000 yuan." Zhong Liang lowered his head and said to Qi Meng.

The boss's face was blue and white!

"Are you two here to smash the situation?" the boss asked with a calm face.

"What's the point of ruining the situation? If you have any problems with your own things, don't let us tell me?" Qi Meng glared at the boss: "Fortunately, my friend knows it, otherwise I'll be deceived by you!"

"I'll give you ten thousand, will you sell it?" Qi Meng said very simply.

The boss rolled his eyes, and his previous enthusiasm turned into anger: "There is no bargaining at Huaishan Pavilion! It's only 4.8 million, so forget it if you don't buy it!"

"Hey, why are you like this? Are you robbing money openly?"

"I set the price. If you don't want to buy it, you can leave!" After saying this, the man wanted to put away the things.

"You are a fake!" Qi Meng was furious.

"What's wrong with the fake? I won't sell the fake ones to you. Get out of here! Don't cause trouble for yourself!" the man said coldly.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Qi Meng couldn't bear it: "You are deceiving consumers, I want to call to report you!"

After saying this, Qi Meng took out her cell phone and prepared to call the reporting hotline of the China Administration!

The man's expression immediately panicked.

"Little girl, are you looking for death, right?" The man walked out of the counter in two steps.

"You...what are you doing!" Qi Meng was so scared that she retreated quickly.

"What are you doing? Haha! What do you think I'm going to do?" A sharp look flashed in the man's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures immediately came out of the room inside.

The men walking in front were holding iron sticks in their hands, and seven or eight people surrounded Zhong Liang and Qi Meng in the middle.

These people all have fierce expressions, and they are obviously confused by the way.

Another man walked out of it, wearing a plaid shirt and a gold necklace hanging around his neck.

"Brother Yi, these two people are ruining the situation!" The boss said to the man with gold necklace.

The man wearing a gold necklace smiled, then looked at Qi Meng, and his expression changed immediately.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest lady of the Qi family? Why did Jiang An come here?" The man's mouth curled up a little.

"Chen Yi?"

When he saw the face of the man in front of him, Qi Meng's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and immediately frightened to take two steps back.

"Miss Qi, you're not waiting for Renfeng City. Run to Jiang'an to smash my place? Do you really think I, Chen Yi, can you bully me?" A sharp look flashed in Chen Yi's eyes.

Qi Meng immediately swallowed and spitted, and she laughed dryly: "Chen Yi, I...I don't know this is your place! I...I will leave now!"

After saying this, Qi Meng didn't dare to stay at all, and grabbed Zhong Liang's hand and walked out of the store.

"Stop!" Chen Yi shouted: "Qi Meng, I really don't dare to touch you in Renfeng City, but this is in Jiang'an..."

"I'm making trouble on my place, and I want to leave when I'm done?" Chen Yi sneered.

"Then...what do you want?"

Qi Meng was almost regretful in her heart. She wouldn't have come in if she had known that Chen Yi was here!

When you run into this bastard, you can only admit that you are unlucky!

Chen Yi sneered, turned his head and asked, "Little Pang, what are Miss Qi's favorite?"

"Brother Yi, she chose these three things..."

"Okay, I'll give it to Miss Qi! Just give Miss Qi a discount and charge her 10 million. Miss Qi is not short of money!" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Okay."
Chapter completed!