Rebirth of the Chief Male God: Inverse Young, Addicted To Pets

There are not many things in   Pin Gu Zhai, the styles are very complicated, vases, bowls and basins...are all, all of them are simple and simple.

  Qin Shaoyu and Bao Ziruo entered, and a middle-aged man quickly greeted them.

  The man should be about forty years old, with a slightly fat body, with a gracious smile on his face like a Maitreya Buddha.

   "Xiao Ruo, why are you here?"

  Jiang Qinan looked at Qin Shaoyu on the side, his pupils shrank slightly, "This is..."

   "Uncle Nan, this is my deskmate Qin Shaoyu, he wants to buy something."

  "Hello, Uncle Nan." Qin Shaoyu greeted politely, "Excuse me."

  "Don't disturb, don't disturb." Jiang Qinan laughed, "Welcome to you."

  In his opinion, the boy in front of him looks outstanding and has outstanding temperament. Although the clothes and materials on his body are not very good, he has a different aura. He must be a child of a wealthy family.

  "Thank you, Uncle Nan." Qin Shaoyu nodded with a smile, and was very well-behaved, "Uncle Nan, go ahead, let's see for ourselves."

   "That line, if you have anything you need, just speak up." Jiang Qinan didn't force it, and called a waiter to greet them, and left first.

  He really has a lot of things to be busy.

  After he left, Qin Shaoyu strolled around inside.

  Pin Gu Zhai is an antique shop that also sells some exquisite crafts.

  However, the prices of the two are extremely different.

   Seeing the price marked on it, Qin Shaoyu's expression was a bit stiff.

  She found that the price of those utensils with aura is very scary.

  Here, the lowest is five-digit numbers, almost without exception.

  This makes her feel a bit stuffy.

  Qin Ruiyang left a card for her before leaving.

  There are more than one hundred thousand cards in that card. If you save flowers, you can spend several years.

  But, these hundreds of thousands can't even be hit by the water here.

  The more I watched, Qin Shaoyu's heart became more congested.

  How can it be so difficult to absorb some aura?

   Bao Ziruo looked at her embarrassed expression and couldn't help but worry, "Are you okay?"

  Qin Shaoyu twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's okay."

  When she had a headache, a person walked in from the door, holding a cloth bag in her arms.

   "I'm looking for your manager." The man said directly to the waiter inside.

  "Do you want to..."

   "I want to sell this." The man opened the cloth bag, and inside was an oval porcelain plate.

  When he saw the porcelain plate, the waiter's expression changed slightly, "Please come here. I'll go and notify the manager."

  The man carefully held the porcelain plate and walked inside.

  As he passed by Qin Shaoyu's side, Qin Shaoyu frowned suddenly.

  She can feel that there is indeed a lot of spiritual energy on the porcelain plate, but it still carries a trace of cold air.

  Ordinary people will be affected if they have been in contact for a long time.

  The aura contained in the various antiques in the shop is very mild, which is completely different from the aura contained in this porcelain plate.

  She stared at the man and walked in, looking thoughtful.

   "What's wrong?" Bao Ziruo asked concerned.

   "No, it's just that the things here don't meet my requirements."

  When she said this, her heart was bleeding.

  It's not that it doesn't meet the requirements, it's that there is no money!

   "Then... let's go to see elsewhere?" Bao Ziruo didn't think too much, but thought it really didn't meet her requirements. After all, this kind of thing is pretty close.

   "Let’s take a look again."

  The two watched for a while, and finally prepared to leave.

  "Say hello to uncle first." Qin Shaoyu said.

   Bao Ziruo nodded and led her inside.

  As soon as I walked inside, I heard a sound from inside.