"No, I'm just sleepy. Can you go out? I'm going to sleep." Hua Sheng's tone became very cold.

"Okay, then take a break."

After being driven out, Jiang Liu wondered, what's wrong? Is it because of my aunt? No, it seems that there is not a month since the last time.

In fact, Hua Sheng himself didn't know what was going on, he just felt very annoyed.

Perhaps it was because of her father that she was disappointed with men and love again.

Even if Jiang Liu is good to her now, maybe when she reaches her fifty years old, he will go to date a younger girl like his father, right?

When Jiang Liu went downstairs, he handed the wild vegetables to Ginkgo.

"These are fresh wild vegetables. You can freeze them and make soup for A Sheng tomorrow."

"Okay, son-in-law."

"What's wrong with A Sheng today? What happened?" Jiang Liu asked Ginkgo.

"Ah? No." Ginkgo pretended to be stupid.

"But I think something is wrong with her."

"Ah... maybe... I didn't sleep well." Ginkgo was looking for an excuse.

Jiang Liu didn't say much, just thought Hua Sheng was not resting well and was irritated.

The next morning, when Jiang Liu went downstairs to have breakfast, he found that Hua Sheng had left.

Chuntao was not here either, only ginkgo had prepared breakfast.

"Where is her?"

"Miss is going to school."

"So early?"

"Well, she said she wanted to breathe the fresh air of the morning."

"Okay..." Jiang Liu didn't see Hua Sheng, and was quite disappointed. He wanted to see if she recovered, but unfortunately he didn't give him a chance.

On the campus of the University of Nationalities

During lunch break, Yu Ping ran to her and was a little excited, "Xiao Sheng, I went to the morning market of the antique market this morning and collected some things. Can you see if it works?"

"Let's go, say it a different place."

I didn't want other classmates to know about her receiving antiques, so Hua Sheng took Yu Ping to the rooftop of the school.

Yu Ping carefully took out a small handkerchief from her pocket.

Then slowly spread it in the palm of your hand.

It turned out to be a pastel snuff bottle. Although the color is dim, the pattern is clear and well preserved.

After Hua Sheng put on white gloves, he picked them up and took them into consideration.

"You bought this thing in the antique market?" Hua Sheng asked Yu Ping.

Yu Ping nodded, "It's a coincidence. It's a sister who has taken a bunch of small prices and has to be packaged. However, because they are all piles of broken copper and iron, no one asked for the price. I accidentally flipped through it and found that this looked like the Qing Dynasty, but because it didn't have the mark of the official kiln, I didn't think it was very valuable. I just thought it was quite fun, so I took one back."

"How much did you pay?" Hua Sheng asked with a smile.

"I bargained for a long time, and I got it for 1,880 in the end, but the sister insisted on selling all the rags to me. She charged me 5,000 in total, but the others were worthless. But I thought that the market price of this thing must be a thousand, right?" Yu Ping is a top student in the history department. Although she is not as experienced as Hua Sheng and has a precise vision, she can still recognize such things of age, and she will not buy fakes and high-quality imitations. This is also one of the reasons why Hua Sheng values ​​her as a buyer.

Hua Sheng smiled and said, "If you make money, this thing can be worth at least 30,000."

"Thirty thousand?" Yu Ping opened her mouth wide, a little surprised.

"At the time when a pastel snuff bottle from Qianlong was sold at a high price of 1.04 million yuan. Of course, yours is not an official kiln, and the workmanship is not so fine, so it must not be worth one million yuan. But your snuff bottle has one advantage."

"What are the advantages?" Yu Ping listened with relish, and at the same time admired Hua Sheng's appraisal talent, especially his confidence. Come and see ""WeChat ID, see more
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