When Xuan Qi heard someone calling his name, he was shocked. He thought that Lao Zhang had resigned and wanted to take the blue and white porcelain vase back.

He turned around and saw an old man in Zhongshan suit walking quickly towards him, and a girl in purple trotting followed him.

Xuan Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He stood there, waiting for the old man to arrive, and at the same time guessing the purpose of the old man looking for him.

The old man approached. He looked about sixty years old, with short gray hair standing up one by one, looking very energetic. His steps were steady and powerful, and he was wearing a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes on his feet.

When Xuan Qi saw the old man, he knew that he was definitely not a local. He had a temperament of being either rich or noble, which was not something that ordinary people could possess.

The old man walked quickly, not even breathing, and his expression was calm. He smiled and said, "My friend, I'm a little lazy to disturb you."

Xuan Qi asked, "The old man has something to do with him?"

"I just came out of a Zhang family in Baota Village. I heard that you bought the vase he dug up?" When the old man said this, he looked at the homemade cardboard box in Xuan Qi's arms.

Xuan Qi said that this is true. He just came here and had never dealt with anyone else. The other party must have come for this bottle.

Xuan Qi didn't deny it, and nodded and said, "Yes."

The old man asked, "I have a heartless request. I wonder if I can lend it to me to take a look?"

At this time, the girl following the old man also came to them. Only then did Xuan Qi see clearly that the girl was actually a super beauty. Judging from her age, she was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her face was flushed and she was panting. Her towering breasts were rising and falling quickly with her rapid breathing. It was so beautiful that Xuan Qi was stunned for a moment because he discovered that this little girl was very similar to a character in his memory.

The little girl was watched so boldly by him, like a frightened little rabbit, hiding directly behind the old man.

"Cough cough...Little friend?" Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but cough twice to remind him.

Xuan Qi was slightly stunned, his old face turned red, he came to his senses, thought for a while and finally said, "Of course."

After saying that, Xuan Qi squatted down on the spot, took apart the paper box, revealing the blue and white porcelain vase inside.

The old man also squatted down and observed carefully. His movements were very careful and steady. He knew he was a professional at first glance. After watching for a while, he still didn't know where to take out a magnifying glass, and he was simply observing inch by inch.

The little girl always puts a pair of black eyes on Xuan Qi, as if she is very curious about Xuan Qi's identity.

The old man's expression had not changed. After watching this for about five minutes, the old man stood up, and Xuan Qi put the bottle back into the paper box again.

"Old sir, if there is nothing to do, let's say goodbye."

"Let's go." said the old man, "I also like this bottle and took the liberty to ask, I wonder if my friend can give up?"

In fact, Xuan Qi had guessed that the old man must be a potential buyer of this bottle, maybe the person who spent 10,000 yuan to buy the vase from Lao Zhang.

After Xuan Qi bought the bottle, he was thinking about how to get rid of it as soon as possible. Now it seems that the old man in front of him seems to be a good buyer, but he just doesn't know how much money he is willing to pay.

Seeing Xuan Qi hesitating, the old man continued, "My surname is Su, I don't have any hobbies, so I like to collect some antiques. I learned from a friend that a vase was unearthed here. I wanted to come and take a look, but my friend took the lead. I just looked at it and liked it very much. I hope you can transfer it to me."

"This spring bottle of octagonal jade pot with a broken branch pattern was originally a gift I bought for my grandfather, but since you always like it, the boy is willing to be a beautiful woman. I just don't know what price Mr. Su is willing to pay."

After Xuan Qi finished speaking, he looked at the other person with a smile.

Mr. Su was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "It seems that my friend is a person who knows the goods. I just now had me. Let's do this, I will pay 500,000 yuan. What do you think?"

"Eighty hundred thousand, a bargain price." Xuan Qi then said, "I don't talk much when I see Mr. Su is a real collector."

Old Su frowned: "800,000..."

Xuan Qi smiled and said, "If this Eight-edged Jade Pot Spring Bottle is put at the auction, I guess the price will be around 1.2 million. Mr. Su, if the boy hadn't been a little tight now, he wouldn't have transferred the gift he planned to give to grandpa to you."

"You little slippery!" Old Su laughed and scolded, "The prices at auction are often hyped up in specific environments. If you use the price above as the standard, it will be a bit inflated. But who said I like this bottle? Eight hundred thousand is 800,000, how can we trade it?"

Although Xuan Qi was calm on the surface at this moment, his heart was pounding. The number of 800,000 was not even considered before, but now it was within reach.

"Old Su, if I said that the unit of 800,000 is not RMB but US dollar, would you beat me up?" Xuan Qi said with a shy face.

"You dare!" A beautiful and crisp sound rang out from the side. It was the little girl who had not said anything beside the old man. She looked at Xuan Qi with an angry look on her face.

Old Su's face was stunned. If this was the case, his impression of the young man in front of him would be greatly reduced. He could think that he was deliberately playing tricks on himself before.

Xuan Qi smiled and said, "Just, joking. Mr. Su, if you really want to buy it, then we will go to the county bank together now and hand in the money and deliver the goods with one hand. What do you think?"

Mr. Su happily agreed when he heard this, so he called, and soon a black Audi drove slowly and they went to the county town together.

About half an hour later, Xuan Qi's bank account had already increased by 800,000 yuan. Until now, his heart was leaping and recovering slowly at this time.

"Old Su, please cooperate happily, we will have a date later." Xuan Qi said refreshedly.

Mr. Su was also very satisfied and smiled and said, "Haha, we should have a chance to meet again in the future."

Xuan Qi made a face at Su Mingxue, who was hiding behind Mr. Su, then waved his hand very casually and left.

In Xuan Qi's memory, Su Mingxue will enter the music and film and television industry in the near future, and then quickly becomes popular, becoming a household name. She is also the dream goddess in the minds of many otaku **, known as "Fairy Su".

What made everyone feel very puzzled and regretful is that not long after becoming famous, Fairy Su quickly disappeared from people's sight and never appeared again. Some people rumored that she married into a wealthy family and became a rich wife, and some people rumored that she was terminally ill and could not continue singing.

Xuan Qi was also one of Su Mingxue's loyal fans at the time, and he was sad about her sudden retreat. Of course, he was just another ordinary person in the sea of ​​many ** Silk Road. The goddess in the dream can only be YY one or two in the dream. She is not something that a person of his identity can reach.

He didn't expect that this time he would meet Su Mingxue, who had not yet debuted, under this situation, so he was a little disobedient at the beginning.

Although Xuan Qi is now a reborn person and has more memories of the next fifteen years than others, he doesn't think he is qualified to have anything to interact with Su Mingxue. He still has this self-knowledge, so he didn't think much about it. It's more real money and silver. When he thinks of the series of numbers on his bank account, he feels soft all over and full of vitality.

After he left, Mr. Su muttered to himself: "Didn't the Xuan family in Xiangnan say that it has declined? It seems that the rumors are not credible. At least this Xuan boy is very difficult."

Su Mingxue asked curiously: "Grandpa, is the Xuan family in southern Hunan very famous? The Xuan surname is really rare."

"Although the Xuan family in Xiangnan is not famous, their status in the martial arts world is very transcendent. However, in the past hundred years, they have rarely been around the martial arts world. The rumors have suffered a great disaster and have been completely ruined. Now it seems that the rumors seem a bit untrue."

Su Mingxue looked at the direction where Xuan Qi left, and Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed, not knowing what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!