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Chapter 181 The Elevator Is Broken(1/2)

I thought getting married was a very lively thing. The neighbors and relatives and friends gathered together on the street and ate scattered, but it was not the case at all. My mother and dad said that since I was still in my husband's school, the wedding was not held for the time being. I would like to say everything about the wedding ceremony and the designated love thing. I would like to say it later. I just secretly went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate, and then I went to Quanjude with my parents for a meal. It was very ordinary. No one even knew that Aunt Gao and I were married.

Xi Yue'e and I have no objection to this. We only want to give her a diamond ring to bring it with us.

However, considering that I am almost penniless now, I let go of this idea for the time being and wondered when I have money and I must buy a heavier love item for her. This is not enough. Moreover, although I don’t say it, Bu Yue’e should be looking forward to having her own home, but my house is too crowded. So, I decided to make more money and buy a house to surprise Bu Yue’e, so that my parents would not always talk about the house.

This day.

The decoration of the beauty salon has been basically completed and is getting closer to the official business. The few days ago, the Ministry of Youth had been rushing to Wangfujing, preparing for the final work and training employees. It was as busy as if it were something. Yesterday, she called her home and said that running back and forth was not a big deal. Now she was busy and said that it would be better to live in the beauty salon for a few days and not go back to the Siheyuan for the time being.

As for me, it’s time to go to school today, and I walked to Qianmen Station under the urging of my parents.

The streets are full of traffic.

I was stunned by the pedestrians who seemed to be coming and going. After a while, I took out the black book from my schoolbag and searched for a few pages. I searched one by one. The housing prices in Beijing are quite expensive. An ordinary two-bedroom commercial house with a construction area of ​​about a square meter near the South Fourth Ring Road will cost about two million yuan, which is outrageous, not to mention the expensive places in the north and the east. In short, there are not three to four million yuan, so I can't get it. If I want a villa, I have to pay tens of millions. How can I get so much money?

I took out my wallet and looked at the pitiful few bills, and I couldn't help but squeeze out a bitter smile.

I took out my cell phone and called the school dormitory. Sun Xiaolei was the one who connected me, so I told him that I might not go to class this week and that there was something at home. I asked my waist to help me click on a signature. After hanging up the phone, I focused on a line of small characters in the black notebook and gradually got an idea.

I remember that a "Treasure Hunt" program will be broadcast in a few days. My mother and I have watched it twice. The memory is quite deep. "Treasure Hunt" mainly goes to all parts of the country to find folk treasures. First, pass the audition, and then the selected people can enter the studio next to the audition site to record the program. Let the experts order the evaluation price and finally select the local folk treasures. And I. Since I have watched that program in advance, some of the things identified by experts will naturally know whether they are authentic or not, then the chances of success should be high when I go to the audition site to collect things before recording. I believe that if I don’t know whether my collection is true or false, some of the collectors will definitely not be able to wait to go to the studio to appraise and sell them to me in advance.

Well, there is no need to ask for more. If you can buy one or two items at a low price, you can make a big profit, right?

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. There were many good things in that episode. Forget it, I probably still have some days before the audition recording. So now, I have to hurry up and make up for the knowledge of antiques in all aspects. After all, even after watching that episode, I can't guarantee that every collection will be remembered. The impression of the price is even more vague. It would be nice to have one-fifth of the memory. Therefore, I have to sharpen my gun before leaving and strive to receive more antiques by combining memory and eyesight.

Actually, these days, I have not been idle either. Whenever I have time, I will look through antique collection books and stuff my knowledge into my stomach. But books are dead. What I can learn is really limited. Now think about it, well. Before the audition of the show, should I find a master to learn it systematically?

Who are you looking for? Uh, it seems that only Yan Wanru is the only one to choose.

After thinking about it, I made up my mind and went to the fruit shop next to the road to buy a cheaper fruit basket. I took the bus to the North Fifth Ring Road, and called Yan Wanru on the way to ask if she was at home.

Beiyuan Home.

I stepped on the slope prepared for the wheelchair and entered a tower that was dozens of stories high. I passed by a mailbox filled with advertisements. I pressed the arrow on the elevator on my left and waited for a while before the elevator broke down. Although the arrow was red, the indicator light on the floor above was not on at all. So, I looked left and right, turned around and pressed another elevator next to me. Ding, and when the door was pulled open to the left, I walked in and reported to a middle-aged sister who was operating the elevator.

When I stood at Yan Wanru's door, I briefly tidied my collar, cleared my throat, and reached out to press the doorbell.

Dingdong. Dingdong, Dingdong.

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Crack, Yan Wanru opened the door. When she saw me, she smiled gently while pulling the door:

"Come in."

I went into the house sideways, changed into slippers, and put the fruit basket on the ground: "I brought you some fruit. I don't know what you like to eat."

Yan Wanru said with a funny look: "You are always so polite. I won't let you come to your house next time I'll dress up?" She was dressed very homely, her plump body was wrapped in a light-toned floral gown and light yellow casual pants, and her apron and sleeves were also on her body, as if she was doing housework. Grandma Bauxing and Lianlian were not at home, and she was the only one in the room. I noticed that there was a plastic basin on a clearing in front of the LCD TV in the living room, full of soapy clothes, and was washing clothes. I'll wash this little later."

I took two steps and sat firmly on the sand. "Why didn't I use a washing machine to wash it?"

The guzheng was playing on the TV. Yan Wanru squatted in front of the plastic basin, bent down and rubbed a colorful short shirt with her hands. She thought, but Lianlian cried and wore her clothes as she pleased, so she threw them over to me. Haha, rubbing her hands may not be able to rub them clean, let alone the washing machine." Sitting behind her, you could see a touch of white underwear squeezed out by Yan Wanru at the back of the beige pants due to bent connections, which was faintly visible, and her plump buttocks were tightly packed by her pants, shaking and shaking.

I was a little excited when I saw it, and immediately spitted on myself again. You are married, so what are the other bad ideas?

"By the way, I didn't say anything on the phone, and I haven't asked you what you are doing?" Yan Wanru probably didn't treat me as an outsider, didn't look back, but just looked up at the TV.

I quickly withdrew my gaze that fell on her butt and coughed: "That, actually, I want to come to become a disciple."

"Oh?" Yan Wanru turned her head, "I want to learn antique appraisal? No, I remember that you have a very high level, but Mr. Qi Baishi's calligraphy and painting, Changhua blood stone gambling stone, I even think that I can't compare to you, why do you think of becoming a disciple? Are you sure you want to be a disciple? Didn't you ask me to recommend someone else to you?"

I was ashamed: "Don't praise me. Don't you know how much I weigh? I really plan to study hard."

"That's it." Yan Wanru put the short shirt in her hand into the basin and thought: "My level is very limited, well, I'll be exempted from being a disciple. Let's discuss and learn from each other." After that, she stood up slowly in the plastic basin and walked towards the bathroom. She said, "What do you want to know? Porcelain identification? Calligraphy and painting appreciation? Or something else?"

I stood up and stood in the aisle waiting for her. "I want to learn some porcelain, calligraphy and painting, bronze, and miscellaneous things, you can see?" After a while of folk treasure hunting programs in Hebei Province, the collectors brought a variety of things, doing all kinds of strange things, involving various collection categories. It is best to learn more. In case from time to time, just take it.

There was a rustling sound of water coming from the toilet, "Oh, then how much do you know about these categories?"

"I'm going to hide it from you. It's only limited to some theoretical knowledge in books, such as how to look at bronze ware and how to look at rust. I originally thought I understood and was confident. But after walking around Pan Jiayuan with this pile of knowledge, I was confused again. When I saw everything seemed real and everything seemed fake. This, ahem."

"It's okay. I had the same mentality when I first came into contact with antiques. I waited to hit my eyes a few times and shave a few times before I could slowly practice some." Yan Wanru, who had put on clothes, walked out of the bathroom, grabbed a towel and wiped her hands, "Since you said that you have almost mastered theoretical knowledge, then I suggest you go around the cultural relics market more, buy a few items and pay the tuition fee, which will be very good for you to absorb knowledge."

I smiled bitterly and said, "But I have no money."

Hang two short shirts on the clothes rack. Yan Wanru took it to the balcony, "Don't buy that expensive one, just a few thousand or hundreds. If you really get a flaw, you will be lucky. Even if you buy a fake, you won't lose much."

"The problem is," I opened my poor wallet and looked at her embarrassedly: "I'm missing a few thousand."

Yan Wanru was stunned: "It took ten million to spend? It's too fast, right?"

I was honestly saying: "I got married online. The flowers are almost done."

"Get married?" Yan Wanru said in surprise: "You are getting married when you are still in school!"

"Ahem, there's a little reason inside."

She is an extremely virtuous person, without any celebrity airs, and she seems to be a woman who is even more housewives than a housewife. While talking to me questions and answers, she swept the floor, wiped the glass, and washed the range hood. I thought I would ask her to give me some advice on antiques later, so I took the initiative to help her do housework.

After a long busy life, she and I sat on the sand panting.

I saw Yan Wanru bowing to the coffee table and brewing a cup of tea for me, "I'm so embarrassed, I asked you to wipe the glass for me. By the way, congratulations first on your wedding. I wish you a happy marriage and a happy new year and a child soon. Haha, I have nothing to give you, so let's do it. I'll show you the safe. Which one you like, take it yourself, and treat it as my gift.

I waved my hand quickly: "No, absolutely not. As long as you can teach me more knowledge, I will thank you."

Yan Wanru gently raised the corners of her mouth: "Why are you polite to me?"

"It's not that you're polite, you really can't ask for it, uh. Stop talking about this topic, stop talking. If you have time, why don't you teach me the appraisal now?" I didn't even hold a wedding banquet, so it's natural that I can't ask for her. My goal now is to make the antique knowledge solid, and wait a few days to go to the recording site of the "Treasure Hunt" column in Hebei, and then make money to buy a house, giving my parents and Bu Yue'e a big surprise.

"Yes, yes, let me think about it." Yan Wanru turned the cup in her hand, "It's hard to say that An's mouth is vernacular, it's more convenient for me to explain it to you. Well, let's go with me to another home. Oh, you went there last time when you drank too much. There are all real and old things in Beiyuan. There are many quality products at the house on the other end that I had scratched my eyes. Let's talk about it in comparison. It's easy for you to understand."

"Okay, that's trouble."

All day, I asked Sister Yan about identification skills at her home where she was used as a warehouse.

By distinguishing authenticity, breaking the age, and estimating the price, I feel that I have improved a lot at once and have a deeper understanding of antiques. Alas, this industry is indeed profound. If it is not a genius like Yan Wanru, it is probably difficult for ordinary people to start with half a lifetime, let alone mastering it. That is all the experience accumulated over the years.

After learning porcelain, I learned calligraphy and painting, and after learning calligraphy and painting miscellaneous things.

Comparison, ten thousand

Yan Wanru didn't care whether I could remember it or not. She just poured all the knowledge in her belly to me.

I took out a notebook and wrote the key points one by one. Do my best

To sum up, so this rhino horn is fake. Okay, my daughter is about to get out of school, so I'll be here today." Yan Wanru raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "If you think it's useful, I'll continue to tell you about it during childbirth." I just asked. She was very busy a few days ago, and she took on a lot of recordings of programs and participated in many charity activities. She had nothing to do this week and was very idle, otherwise I would be embarrassed to disturb her.

After leaving the unit building, I casually suggested: "Sister Yan, thank you today. Well, I'll treat you to dinner." After that, I suddenly felt guilty and felt a little guilty. I was sweating. With only this little money, I could only go to an ordinary small restaurant. Oh, I don't have money and I can't do anything.

Yan Wan saw my embarrassment, "What restaurant? Go to my house and have a meal for you and Lianlian.

"Uh, how embarrassed?"

Yan Wanru pulled me with a smile: "Let's go."

It seemed that the Audi had been taken for maintenance. When we came over, she didn't drive. She reached out to stop the taxi by the side of the road, but she didn't see any free cars for a long time. Yes, Yan Wanru and I took the bus to Beiyuan Home.

After getting off the car, Yan Wanru did not go home directly, but said hello to me and quickly lined up to a simple public toilet connected to the newsstand by the roadside. I blinked and felt embarrassed to stare at the back, so I turned my head and bought a Beijing Evening News from the newsstand owner, and took it in my hand to look at the front page of the newsstand.

Soon, I turned my head and saw that Yan Wanru, who looked a little anxious, was still waiting there, and it was not her turn.

It took about ten minutes to get to the community. I nodded and crossed the road with her. I was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so I specially accelerated my pace.

Eight or nine minutes later, Yan Wanru pressed the elevator to twist.

By the way, Xiaojing, haven’t asked who your lover is yet, haha, are you beautiful?"

This is the first time I talked about this topic with someone, and I said a little embarrassedly: "Well, it's so beautiful, I feel that I can't deserve her."

Ding, the elevator door opened, and the three of them walked out of the elevator one after another. When they saw Yan Wanru, they all smiled kindly and said hello.

Yan Wanru also nodded to them and entered the elevator with me one after another. "Don't think so. People are not sages. Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. There is nothing worthy of being worthy of being worthy. As long as you two have feelings, it's fine!"

"Oh, Teacher Yan is off work?"

"Sister Yan."

"Hehe, Xiao Yan is here too."

It was the time for the time to get off work and school, and many people entered the elevator later. There were two boys dressed in students, a middle-aged couple, and an old lady. Everyone was in the same building, and they could meet one if they were not sure to get on and off the elevator every day or take a walk at night. In addition, as the rumors spread, people from several nearby buildings seemed to know that Yan Wanru lived here, so even though she was wearing sunglasses, everyone recognized her and greeted her.

"Yes, I went out with my friend and just came back." Yan Wanru retreated and stood in the gap at the corner of the elevator.

Bang, under the control of the middle-aged sister who drove the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed.

"Wait! Don't close it!" One hand stuck the door, and a man with an outside accent pulled a big bag in and squeezed in. "Please make a living." There were already a lot of people inside, and a package that took up a lot of space, it was immediately full. The man pushed the bag hard and barely stood firm.

"Oh, please slow down."

"I won't wait for next one."

"Don't squeeze."

In this dose, the old lady subconsciously took a step back and squeezed the male student. The latter touched my back and then arched me onto Yan Wanru. I was facing Sister Yan, and this time, it happened to be much closer to her face, probably less than four or five centimeters. A soft and plump touch was faintly heard from her body.

Yan Wanru didn't say anything, just opened her head a little.

My face was a little red and I wanted to squeeze back, but there were too many people and there was no room at all. I accidentally stepped on Yan Wanru's pointed black high heels. Helplessly, I could only maintain this awkward position for the time being, my heart became slightly hot, and I looked down quietly. Her beautiful legs and I were almost wrapped together, and there were waves of elasticity from time to time.

The door is closed and the elevator rises slowly.

One layer, two layers, three layers,

Even though I know I am a married person, I still enjoy the intimate contact with Sister Yan at this moment. She is the only person I have ever seen who can compare with Bu Yue'e in terms of appearance. Moreover, she has outstanding physical conditions in all aspects, whether it is a buttocks or breasts. If I don't feel anything about her, it's purely a lie. Oh, I really want to,
To be continued...
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