The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 29 Antiques
Fu Niannian had put the things she bought online last time at Zhaoyao Mountain, so this time when she went out to set up a stall, she only used A4 paper to write down 'divination, fortune telling'.

When Lu Wu followed her downstairs, he glanced at the piece of paper she held several times.

Fu Niannian handed the paper to him: "Curious? Then hold it for me."

Lu Wu chuckled and took it, and he really looked at these four words carefully.

The four characters "Fu Niannian" were written crookedly, and it seemed that they were not written carefully.

Fu Niannian saw that he was really reading her handwriting carefully, and she later felt embarrassed. After all, she had seen his handwriting in block letters.

She coughed to attract his attention, and Lu Wu looked up at her.

Fu Niannian asked him: "Would you like to visit the antique street here?"

Lu Wu is actually not very interested. He has too many collections. Not to mention antiques, he even has national jade seals.

But since Fu Niannian asked, he naturally had to follow what she said: "I want to."

Fu Niannian smiled: "Then let's not set up a stall first and go shopping in the antique street."

Lu Wu responded with a smile.

Fu Niannian and Lu Wu took a taxi to Antique Street. The so-called Antique Street is actually a street composed of large and small antique shops and pawn shops.

The antiques and pawn industries typically stay closed for three years and open for three years, so there are not many people on this street.

There are quite a few stalls on this street, and many shops have stalls in front of them, either selling wood carvings or selling antique beads.

Lu Wu followed Fu Niannian, passed by these stalls, and entered an antique shop.

Fu Niannian said to Lu Wu as he walked: "If you want to buy and sell antiques, you can only choose this store on this street. Other stores will try their best to lower the price when they accept your items, and most of them are fakes."

Seeing them come in, the waiter behind the counter glanced at them and said hello: "You two can take a look, and if you like it, call me."

Fu Niannian responded and lowered her voice to Lu Wu: "I liked a pair of screens in their store before, but the black-hearted boss didn't give me a discount, so I couldn't buy it."

Lu Wu had a smile on his face, but his emotions were unclear in his eyes. From Fu Niannian's tone, she seemed to be very familiar with the owner of this store.

It's like the familiarity between friends, the kind where they can make fun of each other.

"I heard you arranging for me from all the way away. I was counting the days and you were almost here. I thought you would come to me two days late." Song Han's voice, which sounded like a smile but not a smile, came from far and near.

Lu Wu looked back and saw an indistinguishable androgynous beauty walking in from the curtain behind the counter.

Fu Niannian smiled brightly and said in a joking tone: "Do you have dog ears? You can hear me even when I lower my voice?"

Song Han came out of the counter and walked up to Fu Niannian with a smile.

Only then did Lu Wu confirm that the person in front of him was indeed a man, but this man didn't seem to be human.

Song Han's round eyes narrowed slightly with a smile: "I'm not a dog. You know what I am."

After saying this, Song Han looked at Lu Wu again, walked around Lu Wu twice, and marveled: "Fu Xiaonian, where did you pick up this handsome man? He looks like he walked out of a painting. You’re not really a good painter, are you?”

Song Han looked at Fu Niannian and asked Fu Niannian for answers seriously.

Fu Niannian stood up on tiptoes and patted him on the back of the head, joking with him in a familiar tone: "After so many years, I haven't seen you have any brains. You are not ambiguous when you cheat me out of money."

Song Han patted Fu Niannian back: "When did I cheat your money? I'm so heartless." Lu Wu glanced at Song Han's hand that patted Fu Niannian. There was no warmth in the depths of his eyes, but there was a trace of warmth on his face. With a gentle smile, he stretched out his hand towards Song Han: "Hello, my name is Lu Wu."

Song Han smiled and held Lu Wu's hand: "Hello, Song Han."

Lu Wu quickly let go of his hand, turned to Fu Niannian and said, "You just said you have a screen you like very much. Buy it today. I'll give it to you as a celebration of your move-in. Don't refuse. I I will be using your merits for a long time in the future."

Fu Nian thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense. Her eyes lit up instantly: "Then I won't be polite."

Lu Wu lowered his head and smiled: "You're welcome."

Song Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, his eyes becoming meaningful.

Perhaps Fu Xiaonian herself hasn't realized that she follows cause and effect the most, so although she loves money, every penny and every gift she receives must be exchanged equally. Even for him, a good friend, she understands Settling accounts.

At most she would accept discounts but not gifts, but now she accepted Lu Wu's gift.

Although Lu Wu also gave a reasonable reason, Fu Niannian was not such an easy person to persuade before.

Song Han lowered his head and smiled. Although he saw something, he was not prepared to remind her.

For someone as slow as Fu Xiaonian, he had an easier time.

Song Han's eyes were filled with a smile as if he was watching a good show, and he was watching the excitement and said without taking it too seriously: "I have been keeping that screen for you. Since Mr. Lu said he wanted to give it to you, I will pack it up and send it to you later."

Song Han smiled again and turned to look at Lu Wu: "Mr. Lu, please follow me to the counter to pay."

Lu Wu nodded to him lightly and followed him to the counter, leaving Fu Niannian to wander around in the antique store.

Suddenly, Fu Niannian stopped, the smile on his face stopped, and he looked toward the door.

An old lady was supported by a young woman at the door and walked into the antique store.

Fu Niannian narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards the old lady.

The old lady looked kind-hearted and always had a light smile on her face. The young woman supporting her was very respectful to her, bending slightly when speaking.

They were standing in front of an antique vase, discussing whether it was authentic.

Fu Niannian glanced at Song Han and Lu Wu, walked over pretending to be a clerk in the store, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

The young woman who was supporting the old lady looked towards her, and when she saw Fu Niannian's beautiful face clearly, her pupils shrank.

The young woman said to the old lady with a smile on her face: "Mom, if you like it, let her take it out and have a look."

The old lady nodded: "Then take it out and take a look."

Fu Niannian showed a fake smile and said, "Sorry, the antique vases we have here cannot be taken out for viewing at will."

"We can guarantee that the antique vase is authentic, please rest assured."

The young woman immediately frowned, her tone raised a bit, and she sounded a bit sharp: "You say it's true, is it true? If you don't let us see it, how can we believe you?"

"I've never seen you doing business like this. Do you know who we are?"

　Song Han doesn’t like Nian Nianha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)