When I pushed the door and entered the room, I didn't see Grandma Bao in the living room. I was probably taking a nap. So I took a lighter pace, changed into slippers, and entered her bedroom with Yan Wanru. Close the door. I sat firmly on the bed and rested for a while. Then I put the password box containing 500,000 yuan in cash on the bedside table.

Yan Wanru looked at me strangely: "Why do you want the cash? Isn't it good to deposit it in the bank?"

I replied, "I want to go to the audition site of the "Treasure Hunt" column and see if there is anything you can pick up." Seeing Yan Wanru suddenly realized, I nodded, and said, "By the way, Sister Yan, I asked about it last time. They said that the registration of the private treasure hunt in Yi County, Hebei Province started two days ago. I didn't ask clearly when the audition will start. Why don't you ask me?"

Yan Wanru said ok, picked up the phone and called someone, "Hey, Xiao Liu, it's me, "What are you busy with recently?" Oh, that's good." That's it. Do you know when the "Treasure Hunt" column in Yi County, Hebei will be recorded "Yes, auditions" tomorrow morning? About what time is it, I understand..." It's not me. My brother wants to go, so that's it, thank you... Haha, okay, bye.

"Hanging down the phone, Yan Wanru covered her skirt and sat on the table, "They officially start at 9:00 tomorrow morning. If you want to go, let's get up at around 6:00, I'll drive you."

I shook my head apart: "Don't you have something to do tomorrow at noon? No, I'll go by myself.

Yan Wanru looked at me inconfidence: "Can your body work?"

"Oh, it's no problem."

Yan Wanru said oh, moved her butt to me, and touched my head with a smile: "Okay, be careful on the road, be sure to be safe, call me immediately if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself, do you understand?"

"Yeah." I was always touched by her. I was too lazy to hide. "With the time left, you can teach me a few more hands, what if I can use it tomorrow." It rained a few times in front of me, and the temperature was abnormal. After sitting in the room for a while, I felt a little cold, so I took off my slippers. I put my legs into the spread bed, and leaned my back against the head of the bed.

Seeing this, Yan Wan knew: "Open the air conditioner for you?"

"It's okay, it's quite warm to cover it with a quilt."

Yan Wan was a little cold as well. Hearing this, she put her beautiful legs wrapped in panties and stockings on the bed, and plastered a corner of the quilt from my legs, covering her lower body. Then, she put one hand on the cotton sheet: "I have a friend who has been to the expert appraisal team of "Treasure Hunt". I heard that there are thousands of people coming with things in Sichuan, but there are very few real things. You must be careful when choosing, don't start with just a little understanding. That's the easiest way to get the eye."

As soon as her thighs entered the quilt, a hot air of fragrant gas suddenly squeezed out from my quilt mouth.

She shouldn't have any perfume, and that smell cannot be called fragrance, but the breath that naturally radiates from a woman is very good. I took a deep breath without hesitation, secretly glanced at her cleavage that was sinking, and said, "How many thousand people? That porcelain must account for the vast majority, right? Do you teach me the identification of porcelain?"

Yan Wanru shook her head and said, "That kind of occasion. Porcelain is the most difficult thing to pick up, and you want to spend one night learning all categories such as the civil kilns and official kilns? Obviously it's not realistic, well, I think about it." After calming down, Yan Wanru knocked on her charming lips, "I want to sharpen my guns in the face of battle, so just learn a slightly unpopular category. If you are lucky, you might really encounter someone who doesn't know what to do."

“What kind of?”

"Purple sand teapot." Yan Wanru said: "Purple sand teapot is a collection category that has been known by collectors relatively late. For a long time, its value has been in a stage of underestimation. It was not until a purple sand teapot that had been sold for more than 10 million yuan was released that a wave of purple sand teapot collection craze was triggered."

Listening to Yan Wanru's story carefully, I also thought about feeling the temperature under the quilt.

After she came back, she didn't change her clothes, and she was still in the same dress. As she talked, her hands that supported her body might be a little tired, so she changed her left hand and her thighs moved. Huh, my knees softened. I met something fleshy. Judging from the shape outlined on the quilt, it should be Yan Wanru's butt, but she didn't care, and she still talked about the identification of the purple clay teapot.

My face burned, and my body became stiff. It was neither moving nor moving.

As Yan Wanru inhale and exhale, her buttocks will naturally tremble slightly, and flesh ripples splashed on my knees, it was so itchy and soft.

"Jing, are you listening?" Yan Wanru suspiciously pressed the back of her hand against my forehead: "What's wrong with her face? She's burning?"

I hurriedly looked serious: "No, no, cough, listen, you continue."

When I moved, Yan Wanru's buttocks also left my knees, but closely followed was the touch of flesh stockings. Her plump thighs touched my legs again. Alas, the quilt was so big that it was hard not to touch it. My heart became more and more hot. I really wanted to hug Sister Yan and pull off her stockings like I did when I treated Bu Yue'e, "Bao, I thought about it again!"

Six o'clock in the evening.

I, Yan Wanru, Lianlian, and Grandma Bao sat at the dining table for dinner. When I heard that I was going to Yixian tomorrow morning and Yan Wanru could not deliver me, Grandma Bao couldn't help but frown, "Xiao Jing's health is not good yet, and no one is giving me a message. You can't push me if you have something to do?"

Yan Wanru smiled bitterly: "I said it, but Xiaojing won't let him send it."

I said:

Grandma Bao shook her head and said, "In this way, you can just go to Yi County after dinner. After you send it to you, let Wanru come back." I refused a few words, but Grandma Bao disagreed and had no choice but to nod. I had to nod my head slowly and accept this arrangement.

In order to hurry up, Yan Wanru and I left at 6 o'clock.

When I arrived in Yi County, I opened a room for me and the hotel. Yan Wanru patted my head spoiledly and rushed back overnight.

Watching the photos gradually disappear from sight. I rubbed my temples, and I don’t know what I was feeling. The tenderness in Sister Yan’s bones really attracted me too much. But I’m already married and with Bu Yue’e, of course I shouldn’t have any thoughts about Yan Wanru anymore, alas.”

I had a dream at night, dreaming that I hugged Yan Wanru with my left hand and Bu Yue'e with my right hand. A kind-hearted man lay on the big bed talking and laughing, and was so happy that he was dying.

Early the next morning.

I came out of the hotel at six o'clock and walked towards the audition site while thinking about how to start.

Yi County, known as Yizhou in ancient times, was the Taihang Mountains in the west and was adjacent to the Yizhong Plain in the east. It was named because of the Yishui River in the territory. It is a county under the jurisdiction of Baoding City, Hebei Province.

CCTV's "Treasure Hunt" enters Yi County event. It will be held in a national scenic spot, the famous patriotic education base, Langya Mountain.

The "Treasure Hunt" activity on CCTV's "Treasure Hunt" is divided into three major links: First, it will enter the publicity and registration stage from now on. All kinds of collections such as ceramics, bronzes, calligraphy and paintings, miscellaneous items collected by folk collections can be participated by early registration. In Baoding, Yi County has set up collection registration offices respectively. Second, this morning, a treasure audition event will be held in the Langya Mountain Scenic Area. At that time, four authoritative experts from China will be able to appraise the on-site for free for collectors. The remaining collections will be selected to enter the rematch; third, an expert treasure appraisal will be held. The experts will appraise the selected collections one by one, and finally recommend the two collections as "Folk National Treasure" in Yi County and will be awarded the "Folk National Treasure" certificate by the city leaders.

Thinking about this process in my mind, I gradually accelerated my pace.

If the collectors hand over the things in their hands to experts for identification, I obviously have no chance to find a bargain, so I have to make a time difference and receive the collection in my hands in advance.

It was still a few hundred meters away, and I saw two high-altitude cameras circling around the high place in the square. In front of a small red building, there were four or five simple sheds, which should be where the expert appraisal team was going to sit. In front of the shed, there were several isolation belts horizontally and vertically, one meter wide, which seemed to be pulled up to allow collectors to line up. There were staff from all sides busy sitting preparing for work and looking at their watches. It was only seven o'clock. There were not many collectors at the scene.

I walked up the empty small square, got a little familiar with the terrain, and then looked around, looking for the collectors who arrived in advance.

After a few rounds of sight, my eyes locked on the three people chatting in the northwest corner of the square.

Two men and one woman, all of whom are about forty years old. They hold things in their hands, including porcelain, and

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I took a deep breath and walked over: "Uncle, aunty, are you here to participate in the audition?"

The middle-aged man smoking a cigarette looked at me and smiled and nodded: "Are you too? It's still early, it's not until nine o'clock."

I said oh and tentatively, "What are you guys who have participated in the competition? Can I take a look?" After a pause, I added, "To be honest. I either participated in the auditions, or I wanted to collect two things back."

The middle-aged man who smoked was not wary of me and was happy as soon as he heard it, "Okay, come and see how I am." Among the three of them, the thing he was holding was covered with cloth, and it was hard to see clearly outside. When he removed the silk cloth, I saw that it was a pen holder of Huanghuali. However, after careful examination, this very familiar thing seemed to have appeared in previous programs. If I remember correctly, it was a quality product. The patina on the surface of the pen holder was artificially seated, and the material was not Huanghuali. It should be a very valuable grass flower.

But I didn't have the nerve to say it clearly, just said, "Well, it's pretty good."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Is this? This was collected from me when I went on a business trip with the South last year."

Seeing this, another man next to him pushed the plum vase in his hand forward. He didn't look at me, but said to the middle-aged man: "Look at me too." I have never seen this plum vase with that episode of the show. Of course, it may be that I have forgotten it almost. I don't have any impression of it anyway. However, the knowledge learned from Yan Wanru came in handy. Judging from the patterns, it was a little stiff and unnatural. It was very different from the two plum vases at Yan Wanru's family, and it was probably not true.

After seeing it, the man nodded: "Your bottle is so good, it's worth hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Hey, I don't know, I hope." After that, he looked at the woman beside him: "Girl. What kind of painting are you?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, unbuttoned the straps and spread out half of the painting, revealing only half of the mountain scenery above.

My eyes suddenly jumped. "Can I see the signature?"

Six, Oh. OK."

When the woman unfolded all the paintings. I chewed them over and over again, and I was immediately delighted. This is a "water village picture" from the Qing Dynasty. I saw it in this episode before I was reborn. Although I don't know the specific price of it. But I remember that the expert appraisal team identified it as the authentic product at that time, and I thought it should be much cheaper.

I tried my best to keep my face calm and said to the woman: "Are you going to sell this painting?"

The woman looked at me, "This is me... I'm not selling it, I just want to come to an expert to see how much it is worth for the Jianban. I think she is perfunctory and pondering, "Is it 50,000 yuan?"

"Sorry, I really won't sell it."

I guess the woman knows the value of this painting. In this case, I will definitely not have the chance to find a bargain. I looked at the scroll with regret. I walked two steps south and locked my eyes on the next target. That was an old man in his sixties.

I didn't feel anything when I was far away. But when I saw the thing in my hand, I was shocked.

It was a golden Buddha, a seated statue of Amitabha Buddha in Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty. In my impression, the expert estimated that the price was over one million yuan. When he looked at the old man's face, he looked a little familiar, and he could not figure it out.

I walked up to him with anticipation: "Uncle, your Buddha statue is good. Can I invite me to go home? Things like Buddhas and Bodhisattvas usually don't say "buy" and "please" and "please

The old man looked at me: "Do you want it?"

"Yes, are you going to offer a price?"

"Yeah, two million."

"Uh, can it be cheaper?"

"My son said it cannot be less than two million

I smiled bitterly in my heart, and I met another person who knew what he knew. I resigned to the old man. I turned around and stared again. I searched around the square. Seeing a few people standing in the east, I walked closer. However, after a few glances, the things in the hands of the few people were not very good, so I retreated back. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw two more people around the old man in Gangwang. It seemed that he was asking about the price of the Golden Buddha. I thought it was just a guy who was thinking about it.

No, you have to hurry up and don’t let others take the lead!

Many cars are approaching here one after another, and there are more and more people in the square.

After looking around for a moment, my eyes lit up. A red glaze bowl of Ming Xuande appeared in the crowd. It was very exquisite.

The one holding the bowl was a young man under thirty years old. This time, I didn't rush to ask for the price as soon as I came up. Instead, I went up to talk to him. During the conversation, I was surprised to find that this person was an amateur. Not only did I know the value of the red glaze bowl in my hand, I couldn't even call the name of the bowl.

Finally, I saw that the time was almost ripe. Then I said, "Brother, your bowl looks quite bright, I can sell it to me.

The young man was stunned: "How much do you give?"

Actually, I don’t know how much this bowl is worth. After thinking about it, I said, “Is it eight hundred okay?

The young man said, "Can such a broken bowl be worth 800? I thought it would cost dozens of dollars, haha. I'm going to tell you. If my dad had to force me to use it to try his luck, I wouldn't have come if I beat you to death.

I suppressed my joy and blinked my eyes: "Then, the deal?"

"Wait and wait. As soon as I changed my voice, the young man shook his head and said, "It can't be sold now. Well, my father said that no matter what, he must get the expert to appraise. If this bowl is of great origin, wouldn't it be a fortune? I was unwilling to add a few more prices, but the young man seemed to be determined to listen to the experts' opinions and told me that he would come to me after the appraisal was completed and then sell it.

I shook my head and walked away with a sigh, and several blows made me calm down slowly.

I just said, how easy is to find a bargain? Alas, let's continue looking.

"Accept, hello, sister, are you willing to sell this item? One million? It's too expensive."

"Auntie, how much do you want to sell Duan inkstone? Uh, don't leave, discuss the amount of nose again

, Ten thousand

"Uncle, what's in your box? Can I take a look? Oh, no? Ah, it's okay, I'm disturbed
To be continued...