When she saw this "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" worth 600,000 to 800,000 yuan, Shao Jinger's enthusiasm was even more intense. She took Mo Haoran and Shi Xuanxuan to rummage boxes and cabinets in the old house, hoping to pick out a jade pendant from the cracks of the bricks.

After a morning of searching, the three of them searched through every corner of Shao Jinger's house and finally selected antiques. In addition to the "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture", there are four ancient copies. Although there is no authentic calligraphy and painting, these copies alone are expensive.

In addition to calligraphy and painting, there are also some jade pendants, jade bracelets and other jade jewelry, and of course some gold and silver jewelry are indispensable. Not only that, Mo Haoran relied on his fox-like sense of smell and actually pulled out a double-edged dagger from a dark grid on a wall. The handle of the dagger was inlaid with a blue jade gem the size of a quail egg. The dagger was about thirty centimeters, and it was painted black all over, and it was faintly made of black light. The overall feeling was simplicity and cold, and it was obviously a bloodthirsty thing.

Mo Haoran tried the sharpness of the dagger, but it was really broken with hair and cut iron like mud. The perfect flowing lines of the dagger were made with black gold. The front and back of the blade had the marks of dragons and phoenixes on both sides, and there were four subtle small characters engraved, which were very vividly called Haoran.

Damn, this dagger is simply tailor-made for me. Mo Haoran couldn't put it down with this dagger, thinking in his heart whether he would buy it from Shao Jinger and use it to remove the enemies blocking his way forward.

Shao Jinger also saw Mo Haoran’s love for this dagger. She walked up and asked, “Mr. Mo, do you like this dagger very much!”

Mo Haoran was not shy, and answered very directly, nodded and said, "Yes, I like this dagger very much, so I want to buy it."

"Don't say whether you buy it or not, I'll give this dagger to you directly!" Shao Jing'er smiled slightly, her face was faintly rosy, and her big eyes looked at Mo Haoran without blinking.

Even if Mo Haoran loves money, he would not accept such a big gift for no reason. He said, "Jing'er, do you know how much this dagger is worth?"

"No matter how much it is worth, as long as Mr. Mo likes it, it will be given to you. Even if you repay you, you have helped me and Fangfei so much!" Shao Jinger said seriously. Mo Haoran called her Jinger just now, which made her feel sweet, just like eating honey.

Mo Haoran shook his head, "Jing'er, you don't understand. This dagger is a priceless treasure. How could it be given to me like this!"

"Since it is priceless, why should Mr. Mo measure it by money? Besides, this dagger is not very useful to me, a girl, and it is also a priceless treasure. If I sell it to others and suffer a loss, even if I don't suffer a loss, it is difficult to guarantee that the buyer will not cherish this priceless treasure. Therefore, it is most suitable to give this dagger to Mr. Mo!"

Speaking of this, Mo Haoran was a bit pretentious when he pushed him again. He didn't say anything at the moment. He said loudly: "Okay, I will accept Jing'er's generous gift. I will use this dagger to remove all the enemies blocking our way forward. How about it!"

"Hehe!" Shao Jing'er smiled, hugged Mo Haoran's arm again, and said charmingly: "Mr. Mo will use this dagger to protect others in the future!"

Mo Haoran felt ashamed, but he also enjoyed it. Because the outline of Shao Jinger's breasts was clearly felt by him again, he rubbed it secretly and unhonestly. The brothers on his lower body also felt this softness and roundness. He immediately received the signal and set up a tent.

This action and expression were simply unforgivable in Shi Xuanxuan's eyes. She cursed secretly: A vixen, a pervert, has anger and low quality. Humph, I must tell Ling Bing when I go back, I'm so angry that I treat me as a transparent person.

"Hey, are you okay? You haven't had enough tenderness yet!" Shi Xuanxuan didn't know where she was angry. Anyway, seeing the intimate movements of Mo Haoran and Shao Jinger, she felt that the pores in her body were filled with dissatisfaction and depression.

With Shao Jinger's personality, although she would not blatantly make such intimate actions with Mo Haoran in front of Ling Bing or Ling Xue, it does not mean that she would not make intimate and provocative actions with Ling Bing on her back. After all, Shao Jinger also had a little desire to be unspoken by Mo Haoran. This physiological restlessness and desire in her heart certainly ignored Shi Xuanxuan, the "student".

Mo Haoran touched his nose, and some boss pulled out his arm from Shao Jinger's arms embarrassedly. If it was too much, then Ling Bing would not be able to pass that level, because looking at Shi Xuanxuan's expression, he would probably report to Ling Bing.

"Uh, Jing'er, you and Xuanxuan are here to find some paper and pens. We will sort and estimate these antiques. When the sale is transferred, you won't be afraid that Jing'er, you will be deceived. What do you think?" Mo Haoran made up his mind.

"Of course it's good!" With two intimate contacts with Mo Haoran, Shao Jinger felt that Mo Haoran made him fall in love with him. Although he would become a millionaire after selling these treasured antiques, that feeling would not dissipate with the increase of money.

After sorting out, every antique in Shao Jinger's old house was shown in the valuation of Mo Haoran and Shi Xuanxuan. Including the "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture", there are five copy scrolls. These things are estimated to be 1.2 million yuan, and more than a dozen jade agate jades can be worth more than 100,000 yuan. In addition, the scattered pieces of gold, silver and jade artifacts are estimated to be worth more than 200,000 yuan. In this way, the only thing that has been found in Shao Jinger's home is more than 1.5 million yuan of antiques.

Shao Jing'er was overwhelmed with surprise. She jumped onto Mo Haoran's back excitedly and kissed Mo Haoran's neck from her head, "Haha, Mr. Mo is so thankful. I really didn't expect that these things in my house could be worth more than one million. Haha, from today on, I'm also a little millionaire. Come on, Mr. Mo, kiss another one, thank you so much!"

Mo Haoran's neck shrank, and Shao Jinger, who was ecstatic, kissed directly to the corner of Mo Haoran's mouth. He suddenly felt an electric current from the corner of his mouth to the brain and then to the spine.

Of course Mo Haoran didn't mind Shao Jing'er's boldness, but there was a beautiful light bulb next to him, and it was a light bulb that could make small reports. Mo Haoran said seriously: "Hehe, Jing'er, pay attention to the impact. There are so many people here now, so we are still."

"There are only three of us, so many people!" Shao Jing'er pouted and came down from Mo Haoran's back, glanced at Shi Xuanxuan with anger on his face, and ran over like a deer, "Sister Xuanxuan, did I kiss you, Mr. Mo didn't kiss you? You tasted good? Of course, I thank you very much. Come on, I don't favor one or the other, you kiss me too, I'm grateful!" Before Shi Xuanxuan could react, Shao Jing'er kissed Shi Xuanxuan's forehead lightly.

Shi Xuanxuan was startled, "Oh! Jing'er, you damn girl, don't be so disgusted, you will be misunderstood!"

"What are you afraid of? I am so happy today. Even if I misunderstand it, I can be responsible for you!" Shao Jinger patted Shi Xuanxuan's shoulder with cheerfulness and teased her without any fear. She was originally a mature girl. It was optimistic, cheerful, and it was her nature to dare to say and do.

Shi Xuanxuan was thin-skinned. When she heard that Shao Jinger was teasing her for being responsible for her, she was even more shy. She stomped her feet hatefully and stared at Mo Haoran, which meant that why didn’t you help others!

Mo Haoran didn't want to make fun of the two women. Now he was in trouble. It seemed that Shao Jinger looked at him very differently today. He was shy and shy, and what did he want to express in shyness!

Shao Jinger and Shi Xuanxuan had a fight for a while, and the excitement in their hearts faded a little. She said to Mo Haoran: "Mr. Mo, let's go to other homes in the village to take a look. There will probably be more valuable antique calligraphy and paintings. At that time, we will use the eyes of Mr. Mo and Xuanxuan to identify it. It will not make the villagers lose all their money, but we can also make a small profit!"

"That's right, the guy who just got with your village chief is probably a cultural relic dealer. He wants to buy low and sell high land to blackmail these villagers who don't understand the market. We will bid him and let him retreat with his own initiative!"

Shao Jinger and the two of them found the village chief Shao Tong, and saw that he was instigating the villagers to sell the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in his hands, but the price he bought was much higher than the price just now, which made many villagers want to sell.

The guy who followed Shao Tong was smart and directly raised each cultural relic from a few hundred to a few thousand yuan. This made the villagers who had been living a poor life not moved. However, he also cared about the promises of Shao Jinger and Mo Haoran, but he did not take out the treasures at home.

Mo Haoran asked Shao Jinger to gather all the heads of the village. He wanted to explain his price to these villagers and expose the shameful faces of the village chief Shao Tong and the cultural relics dealer.

The cultural relics dealer obviously didn't buy it very much. He shook the purchase contract in his hand and said arrogantly: "Boy, I have signed a contract with Village Chief Shao Tong. I can only buy and sell antiques, calligraphy and paintings in this village. You kid should be more sensible, otherwise I won't let you have a good time!"

"Village Chief? Can the village chief represent the wishes of the villagers in the entire town? Damn, you dare to show off your unilateral contract. Do you not understand the law by bullying these villagers?" Mo Haoran was furious and kicked him sideways. The cultural relics dealer fell and chewed the mud.

Mo Haoran pulled off the so-called contract from the cultural relics dealer, tore it into pieces in a few swishes, kicked it a few more times, and said to the heads of the town: "Friends, this guy is a cultural relics dealer, don't believe this bastard!"

An old man with wrinkles on his face smoked a dry cigarette and said, "Young man, no matter whether he is a cultural relic dealer or not, his offer is really good. Each calligraphy and painting costs thousands of yuan. This is a considerable income for our village. Why do you tell us to refuse?"

"Thousands of yuan? Humph, do you know how much money this guy can make when he goes out? I'll leave it here. I'll buy each of the calligraphy and paintings in your hands for 100,000 yuan!" Mo Haoran took a deep breath and said loudly.

"100,000 yuan!" The villagers had a big commotion. What does 100,000 yuan mean? They would never make a profit in their entire lives. Even if a painting can be sold for 100,000 yuan, how can such a good thing be done in the world?

The old man might have some prestige, and he said again: "Young man, don't bully people who don't know what we don't know. If each painting is 100,000 yuan, I will give you all the collections in my family!"

The cultural relics dealer also promptly followed suit and said, "Yes, this guy is a liar. Just the few broken papers in your house will be worth a thousand yuan. If he pays 100,000 yuan, I will walk with my head from now on."

Shi Xuanxuan also looked at Mo Haoran with suspicious eyes. That means, you are not afraid of losing all your money for each 100,000 yuan. Besides, how to transfer the number of calligraphy, paintings and antiques to collect so many times, it is not like a cultural relic dealer who can trade in the black market.

"Yes, we can sign a contract on the spot for each calligraphy and painting of 100,000 yuan. We really can't trust me. You can ask your village chief Shao Tong and Shao Jinger to be witnesses. We will never regret it if we write in black and white. Each calligraphy and painting is 100,000 yuan, each jade is 100,000 yuan, and each gold and silver jewelry is 10,000 yuan. If the villagers think they can accept this price, we will sign the contract immediately!"

Of course Mo Haoran has his own ideas. Although it is impossible for each piece to be an authentic work, it is also good to have a high-quality copy of the ten calligraphy and paintings like "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture", which will make you feel weak.

After Mo Haoran said this, every household did not believe it. They went home to pack up treasures. The cultural relics dealer left a few harsh words and disappeared into the village and town with some reluctance. The village chief Shao Tong was also smiling at this time, because Mo Haoran's offer price was more than a little higher than the cultural relics dealer's price.

The antique acquisition agreement was signed just now, and it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and Ling Xue called.

"Hey, Haoran" Ling Xue on the other side of the phone wanted to speak but stopped.

Mo Haoran heard something was wrong with Ling Xue's mood, "Ling Xue, what's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"no"

"What's wrong? Is your mother coming again to persuade Ling Bing to return?"

"Not it, it's about the tea restaurant." Ling Xue hesitated for a long time before saying it!
Chapter completed!