Reborn 1980 Miracle Doctor, Merits Add One Online

The old man's tone of voice was like that of an elder in the family, very kind, which made people feel more friendly inexplicably.

Qiao Wanyue looked around, pointed at a ceramic plate behind the boss and asked: "Boss, which era is this plate from and how much does it cost?"

The shop owner took the plate and handed it to Qiao Wanyue. There was still a thick layer of dust on the plate. He smiled and introduced: "Little girl, this is porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. It costs 30 yuan."

Qiao Wanyue was full of questions: "The money from the Qing Dynasty was only 30 yuan?"

Merit system: [This thing is real. 】

Qiao Wanyue was even more confused. Could it be that the old man didn't know that this thing was real?

As soon as the thought came to an end, the old man said truthfully: "This thing is definitely genuine. Little girl, you can buy it with confidence. If it is fake, you can return it at any time. However, this plate is not high-quality porcelain, and its value is only average."

Qiao Wanyue didn't expect that the old man was so honest in his business. He had many more owners than the first store. No wonder the store could be opened for so many years.

She deliberately probed: "Boss, do you have any older objects here? For example, two or three thousand years ago?"

The boss waved his hand and said with a smile: "Little girl, let me tell you the truth. There are such good things in the store. They have been reserved by some people who often collect these things. It is not the turn of outsiders to buy them. Only these modern things are available. Only those new to the industry have the chance to collect items that are worthless and have average collection value. When you go to an antique store and someone tells you that something is from two to three thousand years ago, you have to be careful and be careful not to be deceived."

Qiao Wanyue could tell from his words how popular antiques were in the market, and asked with a smile: "Boss, if I have genuine items for sale, will you recycle them here?"

When the boss heard this, he looked at her carefully: "What era are you from?"

"A wine glass from the Tang Dynasty with a dragon pattern on it." Qiao Wanyue told the truth.

The boss thought about it for a while and said seriously: "Little girl, if your wine glass is real, it can be worth at least three to four thousand yuan. If you really want to make a move, you can bring it to me for identification."

Three to four thousand yuan is about the same as Mr. Tang paid for someone to identify him. It seems that this boss is quite honest and not as evil as that damn fat man.

Kyoto is bustling and lively, and living in a courtyard is really comfortable. Before the housing prices in Kyoto have risen, let’s sell some treasures first and buy a homestead to live in.

After making her decision, Qiao Wanyue nodded calmly: "I'll bring it over tomorrow morning."

The two agreed on a time, and Qiao Wanyue left the shop. As soon as she walked out, she noticed a strange sight. She looked over and saw the owner of the first antique shop staring at her with a gloomy expression.

Qiao Wanyue didn't take it seriously and walked away.

The damn fat man is too evil. She will not deal with such a person.

The courtyard house she lives in only costs 2 yuan. She can buy one by selling four or five of her treasures.

Renting someone else's house is not as comfortable as living in your own place. If you really buy a house, you can take Qiao Guangde to Kyoto for a while.

Qiao Wanyue's plan was very good. When she got home, she took out the wine glass. After thinking about it, she found the red mushroom that she had previously prescribed. She also needed channels to sell this thing. It was useless to keep it in her hands. , it is better to sell it for money.Qiao Wanyue rummaged around in the room for a while and found two more jade pendants. These things also have a bit of history. The merit system said they were worn by the princes of the Ming Dynasty. They didn't know how much they were worth. Qiao Wanyue planned to take them with them tomorrow for an estimate.

After packing her things, she went out to have lunch, then closed the door and hid in the house to open the blind box.

Last time, she deliberately left some merit points out, just waiting to open the intermediate blind boxes. She first opened a few ordinary blind boxes with fractions, and there was no accident. Then she opened a bunch of medicines. These things are quite practical, and she opened a few more. A lucky blind box resulted in a few pairs of socks.

Qiao Wanyue was disgusted: [The things I opened are really becoming more and more useless. 】

Merit system: [Don’t you still have an intermediate blind box that you haven’t opened yet? 】

Hearing this, Qiao Wanyue opened an intermediate blind box with great expectations. Unexpectedly, this intermediate blind box was very fancy, and things came out more slowly. A golden light flashed in her mind, and then something suddenly appeared in front of her eyes that made Qiao Wanyue's eyeballs explode.

Qiao Wanyu looked at the things on the ground and almost grabbed the kitchen knife.

[What kind of crap is this?What kind of mid-level blind box is this piece of shit that's just here to deceive me about my merit points?Merit system, please explain it quickly. I want to return the goods. You take the things back and I will open them again... Merit system, please come out quickly...]

Even the merit system was speechless. It seemed to be aware of Qiao Wanyue's anger. It pretended to be dead and allowed Qiao Wanyue to complain without saying a word.

The more Qiao Wanyue looked at this thing, the angrier she became. She kicked the thing under the bed. She was really angry. She didn't know what she had done. She actually opened this thing. It was bad luck...

Qiao Wanyue was so angry that she had a stomachache and didn't go out in the afternoon. Thinking of this incident in the middle of the night, she pulled out the thing and beat it violently, then stuffed it under the bed.

Early the next morning, Qiao Wanyue had just finished washing when Qin Ao came. He didn't have breakfast this time either. The two ate together on the street before going to the hospital.

Qin Yuqing lives in the No. [-] Hospital in Kyoto, which is currently the best hospital in Kyoto. She lives in a single room with all the items in it, including a separate toilet. In this era, such a ward is considered to be of the highest quality.

When the two came to the ward, Director Wang, the doctor in charge of Qin Yuqing, had just finished checking the ward. When he saw Qin Ao come in, the two greeted each other. He was about to go out when he heard Qin Yuqing say.

"Miss Qiao, did you have a good rest last night? Are you used to living in Kyoto?"

Qiao Wanyue replied with a smile: "It's good. Kyoto is full of flowers and is a good city."

Knowing that Qiao Wanyue was the person Qin Ao had brought all the way from Ancheng, Director Wang felt offended. She did not dare to be angry with Qin Yuqing and Qin Ao, but she was very dissatisfied with Qiao Wanyue.

She stared at Qiao Wanyue questioningly: "Is this Miss Qiao who successfully treated amniotic fluid embolism?"

Originally, Qin Ao had no intention of introducing the two of them, but now that Director Wang asked, Qin Ao nodded: "It's her."

Then he introduced to Qiao Wanyue: "This is Director Wang, my sister's attending physician."

Before Qiao Wanyue could say anything, Director Wang looked at Qiao Wanyue with suspicion in his tone: "Miss Qiao looks like she is only 20 years old, right? Has she graduated from university? Which hospital does she work in? I heard that the hospital management in the small county is very good. "We are lax, and some people who have no medical qualification certificates or even went to medical school go directly to practice medicine, using patients as guinea pigs and not taking human lives seriously."