The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 175 I still think she is a man in my heart~
She didn't want to do this matter.

But ~
Chen Zhen: "Sister Zong, I can't do it. More than half of the antique shop owners and collectors in Tai O know me."

Fang Zongtang: "..."

Put your eyes on Zhang Xingzu, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a wealthy businessman from a beautiful country.

Like the big wax gourd that was born and grown in the local area and in the field.

Consciously look past Song Yi~
No one is chosen.

She can only do it herself!

Looking down, the reason why many people recognized her as a man before was because she was flat.

Nowadays, even if you shave your head and put on men's clothes, it's still embarrassing~
His eyes turned back to Chen Zhen.

He said in a disgusting tone: "Why didn't you say Miss Riley?"

Chen Zhen blinked his eyes and said dryly, "I didn't expect that~"

Huh~
This is when she is still a man in my heart~
I can thank you for letting the image of Brother Zongtang stand firm in my heart~
Come on Song Yi!

"You, come with me, I'll change your outfit!" Luckily she brought tools, otherwise she would have to spend money to hire someone to act~!

Two hours later, someone came looking for me carrying something.

"Mr. Riley, mine is a jade dagger dug out from the tomb of the general of the Great Liao Kingdom. It is the only one in the world!"

Song Yi sat on the chair, patted his artificial belly with his hands, and shook his head.

"The murder weapon is unlucky and will not be replaced!"

One was sent away on the front foot, and two came on the back foot.

One is the personal seal of Yan Zhenqing, a famous Tang Dynasty official, and the other is a cloisonné enamel inlaid gemstone vase.

Song Yi: "One has been used by others, it's not hygienic, and the other is too ugly!"

The front foot sent him away, and the back foot pinched Song Yi's shoulder and squeezed his fake stomach hilariously.

"Amazing, just do it like this!"

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but sigh again.

"I wish I could make a few more sheep at that time. I want them all just now!"

Song Yi was quite happy at first, but after hearing what she said, he hurriedly reminded: "Grandpa said, it's okay to pick up the leaks, but you can't do immoral things."

She punched the cotton belly directly with her fist.

"I don't know? Can you remind me?"

Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu touched their bellies subconsciously.

If that belly were real, with one punch like this, there would be no need for resuscitation, it would just be buried!

The next person to change things never stopped.

Song Yi gave all weird answers, which made every collector start scolding him for not knowing what he was talking about!
Someone who can exchange treasures like the Sanyang Liding is not ignorant of goods, what is it?
When he saw their baby, he thought it was dirty and ugly, who did he think he was?

Go away, they have nothing in common with ignorant people!
In the hands of such a person, the Sanyang Dingding is ruined!
I thought there was no hope for today, but at around eight o'clock in the evening, the antique dealer from the Portuguese country came with half of the Ru kiln.

Song Yi: "Why is it only half of it? My tripod is a complete one."

The owner of the antique shop immediately smiled wickedly.

This is a fool who doesn't understand anything!
"Mr. Riley, don't you know? I call it incomplete beauty. Do you know the statue of Venus? The one without two arms is called incomplete beauty, it's art!"

She hid behind the door and scolded the antique shop owner from top to bottom.

Are you fooling a fool?
Song Yi: "I know the statue you mentioned. It is very popular in the art circle. I collected an oil painting last month, and it was painted on this statue."

When the owner of the antique shop heard what Song Yi said, he felt happy again.

This Mr. Riley must have no knowledge of the history and antiques of the Xia Kingdom, and the collections are all things that have only become popular in recent years.

Definitely a nouveau riche with no background in his family.

(End of this chapter)