[69 Book Bar - www.] The two of them walked side by side, and the faint fragrance of her body still made Zhao Baogang's nose itchy and his whole body felt light. He was very satisfied both physically and mentally.

Zhao Baogang was extremely depressed. His nose was even more sinister than his penis, which was blocked by his crotch. His nose was eating the beauty's food unscrupulously in broad daylight, and no one noticed at all.

Zhang Tingting was very familiar with this place. She walked around and scanned the surrounding stalls to see if there was anything she wanted.

Zhao Baogang is considered to be a soy sauce expert, and he needs to smell the equipment at close range to judge whether it is genuine or not. In his eyes, there is basically no difference between the past and the real thing. Of course, the study during this period is not

I haven’t learned anything. If you pick it up and look at it closely, you can still tell whether it’s true or false in most cases.

"Have you ever been here before?" Zhang Tingting asked Zhao Baogang as she walked. In her opinion, Zhao Baogang probably didn't know much about these things, otherwise she wouldn't have seen him look at him directly along the way. If you are interested in this industry, it is impossible not to pay attention, so

Zhang Tingting judged him to be a layman.

Zhang Tingting has been fond of collecting since she was a child. She has a special room at home to display her collections. The whole room is full, but only one of them is genuine, and the others are fakes. According to her, the pictures represent a mood.

, it’s a good thing to be able to buy real things, and it doesn’t matter if you look at them. Therefore, she likes to go shopping in Shuangqiao when she has nothing to do, take a look, and buy what she likes.

"I've been here a few times with friends. Do you understand this?" Zhao Baogang said with a smile.

Zhang Tingting smiled proudly and said, "I don't even know I understand. I know a little bit, just for fun."

Zhang Tingting always had an elusive feeling towards Zhao Baogang. At first glance, she thought this man was quite rustic, but she also found that there was something about him that attracted her. That feeling could only be understood but not expressed in words. Of course she knew what was going on during this meal.

The main purpose was that she was already numb to this situation, and the reason why she agreed to come to meet was just to perfunctory her father.

"Only rich people can afford it." Zhao Baogang smiled faintly.

Zhang Tingting smiled and said: "You can't say that. There are many people who love collecting antiques in the golden age of troubled times." Zhang Tingting said that is indeed true, especially in recent years, there has been a craze for collecting across the country, ranging from business tycoons to small traffickers.

They all collect antiques from the bottom of their hearts. A small county like Nanyang has an antique street the size of Shuangqiao Street, let alone a developed city.

"If you accidentally pick it up and miss it, you will spend more money than you can in a lifetime." Zhao Baogang said with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Tingting said excitedly. She felt particularly accomplished when picking up leaks. When others saw the wrong thing, she had a unique eye for it. It felt very exciting.

"Tingting, why is it you? I went to your house to find you. Your mother said you went on a blind date. Haha, why are you here? Where is your future husband-in-law?"

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Tingting's face turned red. She didn't expect to meet her best friend Liu Yan here.

Only then did Liu Yan notice Zhao Baogang behind Zhang Tingting, she smiled faintly, smiled at Zhao Baogang, pulled Zhang Tingting aside, and said with a low smile: "Not bad, he is quite handsome. Although his clothes are a bit old-fashioned, but compared to

That old toad is much stronger, you can consider it."

Although Liu Yan is not as beautiful as Zhang Tingting, she is still one of the top beauties. She is about 1.68 meters tall, with a tall figure. She wears a small white shirt. I don’t know whether it is intentional or not. One button is missing from the position closest to the chest, and the rumbling chest is faintly visible.

The white part of her legs was exposed, which was extremely sexy. The black cropped shorts made her slender legs extremely tight. Looking at them from the side, Zhao Baogang suddenly thought of a sentence: when viewed from the side, it looks like a ridge and the side looks like a peak.

She has short brown hair, brown glasses, a sharp nose, and a sharp face, which exudes a certain delicacy and sensibility. She gives the first impression that she is a very individual and independent woman.

As expected, there are no ugly girls who are friends with beauties.

Zhao Baogang left a deep impression on Liu Yan.

"If you like the son of my father's comrade-in-arms, I won't stop you." Zhang Tingting scolded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't regret it. I really like him. Hurry up and introduce him to me." Liu Yan giggled.

Zhang Tingting immediately pulled Liu Yan and introduced to Zhao Baogang: "Liu Yan, my good friend. Zhao Baogang, the son of my father's comrade."

Liu Yan's tasteful little finger touched the brown color on the bridge of her nose. There was a hint of ambiguity in her eyes. She smiled sweetly, slightly revealing two rows of snow-white crescent moons, and said, "Hello."

Zhao Baogang smiled and said: "Hello."

Although the beauty is a beauty, the fragrance on her body is not as strong as Zhang Tingting's, and it did not irritate Zhao Baogang's nose. It seems that this nose is not sensitive to all beauties. Zhao Baogang thought to himself.

Liu Yan planned to buy an antique for her grandfather to celebrate his eightieth birthday, and wanted Zhang Tingting to help take a look at it for reference. At the same time, she also invited another friend to come over, but he has not arrived yet.

"Most of the things I buy are eye-catching. If what I buy is fake, don't blame me." Zhang Tingting said with a smile. She is just an amateur collector, and she knows how good her eyesight is.

"Don't worry. I can't blame you." Liu Yan said with a smile.

Several people walked around, and finally Liu Yan took her fancy on a Qianlong Duan Inkstone. Her grandfather usually liked painting and writing, so this was a perfect gift.

Liu Yan has no research on antiques, and her eyesight is not as good as Zhang Tingting's. Just by looking at the appearance, it seems to be very old and relatively good-looking.

Zhang Tingting watched it carefully for a long time. She didn't know much about inkstones, and she couldn't tell whether they were real or fake. If she spent 20,000 yuan to buy a real one, it would be normal. If she bought a fake one, it would cost 50 yuan on the street stall.

You can buy one for a buck.

The boss is a fat, middle-aged man who doesn't say much. He sells it for 20,000 yuan, and he seems to have made it clear that he doesn't have to worry about not being able to sell the good stuff.

"Xiaoyan, it's better to wait until your friend comes before deciding. I can't tell whether it's true or false." Zhang Tingting said to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan doesn't care about the 20,000 yuan. The key is to be genuine. Buy a fake one and go home. The old man can tell at a glance where he will put his face.

"Baogang, what do you think?" Liu Yan suddenly stood aside Zhao Baogang, who didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
Chapter completed!