Swan meat?
Looking at Chu He's leaving figure, Leng Muxue couldn't laugh or cry. After hearing this, he became a toad?
"It's strange. Didn't the master smell the musk? Or does he not like women?"
"Oh, it's so hard to sleep with Master!"
Leng Muxue sighed softly and looked down at her graceful figure. If it had been any other man, he would have pushed her to the ground and rubbed her, right?
Chu He returned to the room and took a long breath.
Women nowadays are so horny and all they can think about is how they slept with men!
Being teased by Leng Muxue, the temperature in Chu He's body soared again. He had no choice but to take out a piece of ice stone and refine it to suppress the evil fire in his body...
Early next morning.
Chu He got up, washed up, and walked out of the bedroom.
"Master, morning! Breakfast is ready, please take your time!"
Leng Muxue had just changed out of her kitchen clothes and smiled when she saw Chu He coming out, as if she had no memory of seducing Chu He last night.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Chu He nodded. He had to say that Leng Muxue was still very virtuous and her cooking skills were excellent. If she hadn't always wanted to sleep with him, she would have been such a good girl!
The two of them were eating at the same table, during which Leng Muxue reminded:
"Master, our group is holding a business banquet at Jiangzhou Hotel tonight. Will you come?"
"Let's talk about it, I'll come and take a look when I have time!"
Chu He didn't agree. If something happened and he couldn't go, wouldn't he become a dove?
"I hope I can see the master by then. It will be an honor for the Osha Group and also an honor for me!" Leng Muxue said with a sweet smile.
"..."
This bitch can actually flatter you?
But this flattery sounds quite comfortable. Smart women really know how to get along with men better.
After eating, Chuhe was going to go to Jiangzhou Antique Market to find a pill furnace.
Ancient martial arts, in addition to hard training, also requires the blessing of a large number of elixirs, and a good elixir furnace can often make elixir refining twice the result with half the effort.
Antique Street.
Chu He drove here to the largest antique market in Jiangzhou, got off the car and walked straight into the ancient street.
There are quite a few people visiting the ancient streets, and the sounds of selling and bargaining can be heard all the time.
"Sir, wait!"
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Chu He.
"you call me?"
Chu He stopped and took a closer look. In front of him was a thin, middle-aged male vendor.
"Yes!"
The vendor looked at Chu He seriously and said mysteriously: "Sir, I think you are not a commoner in appearance! I happen to have a calligraphy and painting from the Kangxi period passed down by Zhang Zu. How about giving it to you at a low price?"
"don't want!"
Chu He refused directly. The antique street was basically full of fakes. Occasionally, a genuine item had to be discerned. He came here just to try his luck.
As for the ancestral calligraphy and paintings that the vendors talk about...the calligraphy and paintings of the vendors in the entire antique street are almost all 'ancestral'!
After saying that, Chu He was about to walk forward, but the vendor was anxious and grabbed Chu He and said: "Brother, you should take a look at it. I thought we were destined to call you!"
"Okay, let's take a look!"
Chu He thought for a while, and he didn't care about this moment anyway if he had time, so he followed the vendor to his stall.
I saw all kinds of porcelain, bronzes, and ancient coins on the stalls. However, Chu He learned a lot about antiques from the old man in the mountains, and he could tell at a glance that these were imitation antiques.
The vendor opened a slightly worn leather box with his back to Chuhe and carefully took out a scroll from the box.
"Brother, please show me, is it a good thing?" The vendor handed the painting to Chu He, with a smile brighter than the flowers.
"Rosewood?"
Unexpectedly, the vendor's scroll was actually made of red sandalwood. Chu He recognized it at a glance. Because the old man loved red sandalwood, he knew red sandalwood very well.
But although the two rosewood sticks were antiques, their weight was obviously wrong. He tapped on the rosewood, and sure enough, they were hollow!
"Experts, you can tell it right away!"
Upon hearing this, the vendor immediately gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Yes, my great-grandfather was a third-rank official, so he can use such good wood as a scroll!"
"Qian Laoji, aren't your ancestors all carpenters? When did a third-grade official appear?" A colleague next to him joked with a smile.
"That's right! If a ninth-grade Sesame Official from Lao Qian's family leaves you a gadget, you won't come to the ancient street to sell goods!"
"..."
The colleagues nearby seemed to be very familiar with the vendor named Qian, and they all tried to discredit him.
"Go away, you guys know nothing!"
Qian Laozhao glared at these people, his face turned red and he said to Chu He: "Brother, don't listen to their nonsense, this is really a treasure passed down from my family!"
Chu He smiled faintly, opened the scroll, took a look, and asked:
"How much do you want to sell this painting for?"
"Ahem... After all, it was passed down from our ancestors. If I wasn't in a hurry to use the money, I wouldn't want to sell it!"
Qian Lao rolled his eyes and pretended to sigh: "Since I sincerely want you, I will bear the pain and give it up. You can take the five million!"
"Fuck!"
Everyone couldn't calm down after hearing this. No wonder Qian Laozha can drive an Audi A8. This guy is really ruthless in robbing people!
But the young man in front of him didn't look like he was too rich. Qian Laozhao still miscalculated!
"Okay, I'll give you three hundred yuan!" Chu He grinned and held out three fingers.
"puff!"
The vendor eating instant noodles nearby heard Chu He's counter-offer and spit out a mouthful of noodles.
Even if the painting is worthless, aren't there still two pieces of valuable rosewood?
Qian Laozhao has met his opponent, and this guy's counteroffer is quite ruthless!
"What?"
Qian Laozhao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Chuhe in disbelief. He said with a bitter look on his face: "Brother, I have seen people bargaining at the waist, but I have never seen you starting from your ankles like this... No, you didn’t even leave any ankles for me!”
"alright, that's fine!"
After Chu He finished speaking, he handed the scroll back to Qian Laojie and turned around to leave.
"..."
Qian Laoji was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Chu He would not buy it if he didn't want to buy it. How could he let the cooked duck fly?
At this moment, Chu He was pulled by the vendor next to him to look at another 'heirloom'.
"Brother, if you add more, I'll sell you!"
Qian Laozhao gritted his teeth and said with a heartbroken look: "Three million, no more!"
"Boss Qian, do you think I look like Dachun?"
"Dachun?"
Before Qian Laojie could react, Chuhe turned around and ignored him.
"Okay, the price is five hundred!"
Seeing that Chu He was determined not to give up, Qian Laozhao stabbed himself, very hard!
"make a deal!"
When Chuhe heard that Mr. Qian was trying to lower his worth, he turned around and said with a smile: "Boss Qian, let me scan your WeChat account!"
"..."
Qian Laozhao was stunned. Chuhe suddenly became so cheerful. He had the illusion that he had been cheated!
But he bought that painting from a colleague for 20 yuan, and the rosewood wood of the two painting scrolls was only worth dozens of yuan, and the total was less than 100 yuan. It was very easy to figure out how much money he spent. He showed his payment QR code...
