"I knew you would say it like this!"
Zhu Deyuan laughed, he didn't care that Jiang Guangming would say such things.
"It is true that there are no good things on the street stalls. This has been known for a long time, but the crux of the problem is that we really found good things today. If I told you that we picked up and missed them today, you would say this. Do you come?"
Zhu Deyuan felt proud of himself. The more Jiang Guangming felt that he and Xu Desheng were living and returning home, the more he felt proud that he was able to pick up leaks at a small stall where everyone felt that there was no real antique. Is the real good ability, more and more shows that this matter is so awesome.
"Leak?!"
"How is this possible?"
"There are no good antiques on the stalls, how can you find a leak?!"
Jiang Guangming seemed to hear the most incredible things in the world, and didn't believe Zhu Deyuan's words at all.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Old man Jiang, I know that even if you kill you now, you won’t believe this thing, but you have to admit that this thing is indeed true, because the antique we picked up and missed is at this time. It’s true or false when it’s being held in our hands. I’ll know it by the identification, but I can tell you very clearly that one thing is really hard to say. We think our eyes are shit. , Even such a simple antique can’t be identified. If we didn’t pick it up, how could we be so happy?!"
The wrinkles on Zhu Deyuan's smiling face are like a bunch of chrysanthemums.
Jiang Guangming was dubious and looked at Zhu Deyuan up and down for a long time, then turned his head to look at Xu Desheng, seeing the expressions on the faces of both people were very excited, needless to say, they must have felt that they were really missing.
Jiang Guangming was a bit undecided about this. In theory, the stalls on the roadside of the park could not really have any good antiques, but the key is that regardless of Zhu De or Xu Desheng, the two people’s faces The look of excitement is absolutely impossible to fake, and the eyes of the two old friends, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, needless to say, it is impossible to look at them.
"Is it really missing?!"
"How could there be such invincible luck?!"
While muttering, Jiang Guangming glanced at a bowl Xu Desheng was holding in his hand. His eyes couldn't help but wince. Although he couldn't look closely, and even couldn't get started, his years of experience in collecting antiques told him: It is very likely to be true, because looking at it from a distance, there is really no way to say it is false.
"Show me a look!"
Jiang Guangming couldn't help but walked up to Xu Desheng, reaching out his hand to grab the bowl.
"Hey!"
"What do you want to do?!"
Xu Desheng said as he hid the bowl behind his back.
"Didn't I say it very clearly?!"
"Let me have a look and see if the omission you said is true!"
Jiang Guangming was a little anxious. He couldn't wait to the bowl in Xu Desheng's hand to see if it was true.
"What are you doing?!"
"I said, Old Man Jiang, what do you want to do?"
"Didn't you just say that you think this bowl is not real? You also said that it is impossible to find any good antiques on the street stalls. If this is the case, our item is bought from the street stalls, absolutely It’s the things that you don’t like, there is no need to look at it. I think it’s absolutely impossible to get into your Dharma vision!"
Xu Desheng shook his head and refused.
When Song Yun stood by and saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling very funny. Xu Desheng was clearly teasing Jiang Guangming on purpose. This was a trick between old friends.
