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Qin Ao also wanted to handle the hospitalization procedures for his sister. He sent Qiao Wanyue to her residence and took out a wad of money from his wallet.

"Ms. Qiao, here is 1000 yuan. Before I came here, I didn't know that you didn't have that much cash with you since you changed your place of residence. You can take the money first, and I'll come back tomorrow to give you the rent."

He had previously promised to take care of Qiao Wanyue's food and accommodation in Kyoto. Now that Qiao Wanyue has moved out, he should reimburse the rent.

Qiao Wanyue was not polite, took the money generously, and counted it in front of Qin Ao.

He said in the tone of a brother settling accounts.

"It's exactly 1000 yuan. My current rent is 80 yuan a month. Just give me 20 yuan a month. This is the price of a house in the market. You don't have to reimburse me for meals. Even if I'm here Ancheng also needs to eat every day.”

Qin Ao didn't say much. He looked at her and said softly: "After completing the hospitalization procedures for my sister today, I have nothing to do these two days. If you want to go around Kyoto, I can take you for a walk."

"No." Qiao Wanyue shook her head and refused: "I'm just the doctor you invited to deliver Miss Qin. Apart from Miss Qin's matters, it's better for us to have less contact to avoid gossip."

Qin Ao understood that Qiao Wanyue was referring to the Fang family. Fang's mother's dislike of Qiao Wanyue was obvious, and he could see it.

He said seriously: "Miss Qiao, you are the doctor I invited to deliver my sister's baby. You don't need to care about Aunt Fang's opinion. She is just my brother-in-law's aunt. Out of politeness to the elders, I only call her Aunt Fang when we meet. This It doesn’t mean she can influence my family’s affairs.”

Unexpectedly, Qin Ao seemed to have a good temper, but he was actually very independent. Qiao Wanyue smiled.

"I don't care what she thinks. I'm just lazy and don't like wandering around. You should go back and handle the hospitalization procedures for Miss Qin first. The sooner she is hospitalized, the better."

"See you tomorrow."

Qin Ao didn't hesitate, turned around, got in the car and left.

Seeing that he was gone, Qiao Wanyue locked the door and went out.

When she went shopping for clothes yesterday, she noticed that there were two antique shops on Chengqian Street. Both shops were on the same street, only a few storeys apart. There were quite a lot of antique treasures inside, but she didn't know whether they were authentic or fake.

Qiao Wanyue went to the first store first. The man who looked after the store was a man in his 40s. He had small eyes, a fat belly, and looked like a profiteer.

Seeing a customer coming in, the man came forward to greet him enthusiastically: "Girl, come in and see if there is anything you want to collect. A batch of new goods arrived in the store yesterday, and they are of high collection value."

Qiao Wanyue nodded, pretending to be very knowledgeable and looking around the store. The store was not big, only seventy or eighty square meters. The wooden cabinets against the wall were filled with various antiques, both modern and ancient. , old wall clocks, dishes and other messy things.

The cabinets with antiques are very new and the wall color is very bright. This store must have just been opened for about a year or two.

Qiao Wanyue's eyes fell on a celadon half-person height: "How much does this cost?"

"Girl, you have such good taste. This is a new product that just arrived yesterday. This vase is from the Tang Dynasty and is very collectible. It is not expensive, only 3000 yuan. You only need to collect two or three of these things." Years, it will definitely more than double. When I bought this piece of porcelain, I spent a long time with the seller before he was willing to sell it to me."

People who can enter the store to select antiques for collection are basically wealthy. Some people wear rags and spend thousands of dollars on them.In this era, you really can't look at appearance. Men have been in business for a long time and have a certain eye. They never look down on others.

In his opinion, everyone who enters the store comes to give him money.

Qiao Wanyue didn't take the boss's words seriously. If this thing was so good at reproducing it, and the boss kept it for two or three years before selling it, wouldn't it be a huge loss to sell it now?
Merit system: [This is obviously a counterfeit, or a low-end counterfeit, and it can only deceive young people who don’t know how to do it. 】

Qiao Wanyue's eyes lit up: [Can you still tell the authenticity of porcelain? 】

The merit system is a little proud: [That's natural. 】

Seeing Qiao Wanyue's silence, the shop owner thought she disliked the price of the vase, so he pointed to other items to introduce them.

"Girl, if you don't like vases, you can look at other porcelain. These plates and bowls are also very good and have high collection value. There is also this guqin, which was played by Gege in the Qing Dynasty."

This boss can really make things up.

Qiao Wanyue almost laughed out loud: "Boss, actually I'm not here to buy antiques. I have one on hand and I want to ask you if I can accept it here."

The shop owner didn't expect that Qiao Wanyue was here to sell porcelain. He was a little surprised, but he still nodded and said: "Little girl, I do collect antiques here, but only genuine ones. Are you sure the ones in your hands are genuine?"

Qiao Wanyue half-truthfully said: "My wife used to be the daughter of a wealthy family. I have a wine glass passed down from my ancestors. I heard it was a gift from a certain emperor in the past. It has been passed down in my family for several generations. It cannot be faked."

The shop owner's eyes lit up, he stretched out two fingers and said: "Little girl, can you go back and bring the wine glass to have a look? If it is true, I will give you this number?"

Qiao Wanyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Two thousand?"

The shop owner laughed at her for not knowing the business: "Girl, aren't you kidding me? The market has been bad these past few years, and there are few collectors. It is difficult to sell the goods in the store. They won't be sold for three to five years. If you bump it accidentally, all the value will be lost, and the store will have to pay for it. Otherwise, how about you go back and bring the item to me for a look, and if it’s true, how about I add a little more to you?”

The shop owner changed his previous statement when he was selling vases and made the industry so difficult to open the door to. Qiao Wanyue didn't expose him and said with a chuckle: "Okay."

Merit system: [This sly and cunning bitch wants to deceive your treasure. 】

Qiao Wanyue: [I'm not stupid. Mr. Tang can pay several thousand yuan to buy this wine glass, which shows that its collection value is very high and it is indeed worth so much money. 】

The store owner was very happy when he saw that she agreed readily, and urged Qiao Wanyue to go back and get the things now. Qiao Wanyue agreed on her face, but as soon as she left the house, she went to another antique store.

The owner of this store is older, he looks to be in his sixties, his hair is white on his temples, he is wearing a pair of reading glasses, and his face looks quite kind.

The shop is only sixty square meters, and the wall cabinets are filled with densely packed things. There is a lot of dust on the cabinets, and the walls are mottled and peeled off in several places. It looks like it has been desolate and uninhabited for a long time, but the counter in front of the boss is... Very clean.

"Little girl, take a look at what items you want to collect. If you like anything, I can show it to you." (End of Chapter)

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