The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Dr. Wang's calm voice sounded: "I've heard it, brat, you can go back if there is nothing to do."

　　 When seeing Jiang Chan, Dr. Wang smiled very amiably again: "Student Jiang Chan is really young and promising, and I will continue to work hard in the future!"

　　 Wang Runhui interrupted: "If she keeps working hard, shouldn't she go to heaven?"

　　Wang Runhui's words are also true. Jiang Chan is already so powerful now. If he keeps on working so hard, will he still have to take a ladder to the sky by himself?

　　 Dr. Wang slapped Wang Runhui's head with a slap: "You kid go cool off! Take a look at my classmate Jiang Chan, and then look at you like this, you should go back and reflect."

　　 Without making comparisons, Dr. Wang still thinks that his son is quite good, but as soon as Jiang Chan compares, Dr. Wang looks at Wang Runhui and is not pleasing anywhere. After all, Jiang Chan is too good.

　　Wang Runhui shrugged and didn't pay attention to seeing that she was disliked by her father. "Fine, I'll go back first, don't forget to go back early in the evening!"

　　 After talking about Wang Runhui, she disappeared in a hurry. Doctor Wang shook her head and looked at the deserted corridor. When she faced Jiang Chan, she was all kind of amiable.

　　 Saying goodbye to Dr. Wang, Jiang Chan went out looking for food. Now she still has a small amount of money on her hand, and she doesn't feel reluctant to spend the money, because after all, it is spent on the patient, and Jiang Chan is willing to spend more.

　　 After Dean Fan settled Kang Kang, he was about to go out to buy food, just at this time Jiang Chan opened the door and came in. Her movements have always been very fast, and the cooking of the sick meal is a delicious and attractive one.

　　 There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Dean Fan accompanied Kang Kang. Jiang Chan couldn't help much either. It just so happened that Old Street was near the hospital, and Jiang Chan planned to go out for a long experience.

　　 It’s not for picking up leaks. It’s rare to come to the provincial capital once, so I have to go out and have a long experience. After talking to Dean Fan about his whereabouts, Jiang Chan carried a black shoulder bag and left the hospital.

　　 This is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and the shop opened as early as the fifth day. Welcome to the God of Wealth on the fifth day of the new year. The entrance to the old street is very antique, with a large archway with two characters on the old street.

　　 Go inside, there are all kinds of old-fashioned buildings. The roads are also relatively old, looking at the age full of sense, everywhere revealing a kind of rich heritage after years of accumulation.

　　 Although it has passed the fifth day of the new year, the taste of the New Year is still very strong. There are also many people coming and going in the old street. From time to time, I watched the tour guide and a group of people passing by.

　　 There are people coming and going in the old street, but there are not many tender faces like Jiang Chan, especially she came here alone. After walking with the guide for a few minutes, the guide stopped in front of an antique shop.

　　 Jiang Chan looked up, Jubao Pavilion. Gathering treasures, gathering the treasures of the world, Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows and followed the tourists in. After entering the Jubao Pavilion, the tour guide did not speak any more, just stood on the side watching everyone.

　　 Jiang Chan was carrying a backpack, dangling casually in the Treasure Pavilion. The decoration in the Jubao Pavilion is very classical, with shelves on all sides and various handicrafts on it.

　　 Jiang Chan sucked her nose suddenly. This action was very subconscious, just like she was a habitual action when she was a treasure hunter. Jiang Chan's mouth twitched, God, she really didn't want this habit.

　　 Looking aimlessly, Jiang Chan only felt that these handicrafts were nothing special, but when he saw a few small objects scattered around the bottom of the shelf, Jiang Chan's curiosity came up.

　　 She still likes the feeling of picking up leaks, especially when she saw a gray-like brick in the corner, Jiang Chan felt that her eyes would be blinded by the golden light.

　　 Looking at other things, Jiang Chan just didn't feel at all. She frowned thoughtfully, could it be that she had returned to the real world, this talent skill of Xiaojin was brought back by her?

　　 If so, that would be great! Putting this question in his mind, Jiang Chan picked up the two-finger-long four-finger-wide brick, and slightly blew off a layer of floating dust on the surface. The closer he got, the more Jiang Chan felt that it was on the "brick". The light is dazzling.

　　If anyone looked at Jiang Chan's eyes at this time, he would find that there seemed to be golden light in Jiang Chan's eyes.

　　 Say it is a brick, with patterns carved on it, and some ancient characters, it looks like a painting. Looking at the middle of it, it looks like another.

　　 At the end of the brick ground, there is a shallow depression that is oval in shape. Jiang Chan always felt familiar when he looked at it, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind. Isn't this what Yantai looks like?

　　 This is really amazing. This inkstone carving is very level, completely avoiding the patterns and characters on the bricks, and it is very antique.

　　 Then gently tap the inkstone, the texture is delicate, and there is a vague sound of gold and stone. Jiang Chan concluded that not counting its years, this is indeed a rare good inkstone for one party.

　　 can know whether this is Yantai or Jiang Sen's influence in the first world. Since ancient times, literati and scholars have praised themselves as romantic, and the trend of collecting inkstones has prevailed, and Jiang Sen is no exception.

　　 Jiang Chan followed behind and was fascinated by the ears, and I didn’t know how many I saw it on Yantai. So now when I look at the texture and shape of this inkstone~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Chan knows that this is a rare good inkstone.

　　 If Jiang Sen sees it, Jiang Sen will buy it no matter what. Thinking of Jiang Sen, Jiang Chan's heart is full of memories. After experiencing so many worlds, she still has the deepest impression of Jiang Sen and Lin.

　　 Although these two are not her biological parents, they have given her selfless care, which also made up for Jiang Chan's lack of family affection. It can be said that Jiang Sen and Lin's family taught her how to love others. Jiang Chan is most grateful to them.

　　 Regardless of whether this inkstone is an antique or not, Jiang Chan is ready to put it in his bag. Of course, if it can be placed in this dusty corner, at least the owner thinks it is a worthless item.

　　 picked a few more in it, a brush with a bald head, and an ancient book full of dust on it, not even a cover.

　　 Jiang Chan opened it and looked at it. It's still a copybook. Although I don't know who it belongs to, the font is iron-painted and silver-hooked. It's very powerful, and it's also good for practicing calligraphy.

　　 So the pen, ink, paper and ink are inferior, Jiang Chan is not in a hurry, so he will buy these three items first.

　　The antique shop is very lively. This tour group is almost all elderly people. Everyone has a relaxed hand. Several elderly people have taken a fancy to handicrafts and are bargaining with the shop.

　　 The things Jiang Chan took were all dusty. Several old people saw it, that is, glanced at it, and then moved away and stopped paying attention. The shopkeeper was too busy. After begging the price with the old grandmother in front of him, he was just about to drink.

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