"You kid is really a love species. Don't hold the blood in your heart. If you want to vomit, just vomit. If you don't vomit, you will really hurt your internal injuries." The old man didn't expect that Xuan Qi was so capable, and he was really angry for the beauty.

Xuan Qi pulled Su Mingxue forward. When he passed by the small flower pond, he saw that the people around him were not paying attention to him. He immediately opened his mouth and vomited out the blood that was holding in his heart. This time he finally felt refreshed.

"Men shouldn't let women cry, I will do my best." After Xuan Qi said that, he felt the unique melody here, and then looked at Su Mingxue intently. The black air wrapped around the life spans all disappeared. It seems that rumors will not affect Su Mingxue, and the blood is not in vain, it's worth it.

In ancient times, King You smiled at the beacon and played with the princes. Today, Xuan Qi broke the rumors and spitted blood for the beacon. The same greatness and glory, the same thing is not considered anything.

When he left the door, he saw Hongqin's Cayenne. Zhang Jin stood by the car door and waved to Xuan Qi, waiting for the two of them to enter. Looking at the hands they held together, Zhang Jin joked: "You two have developed fast enough. It's not long before they have held hands."

Hongqin on the other side got out of the car and looked at the hands holding Xuan Qi and Su Mingxue. Her expression suddenly changed. A few days ago, Xuan Qi, who vowed to give herself a grand wedding, had changed her mind now?

Xuan Qi naturally saw Hongqin's changed face and kicked Zhang Jin on the butt: "You kid, go drive, today I want to hug you left and right, and enjoy the blessing of Qi people." After that, he stretched out his hand and hugged Hongqin's waist and pulled Hongqin over. He said in a very bad manner: "A man like me, at least the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards. He will make a big bed every night, and we will sleep together with the bed sheets..."

Hongqin and Su Mingxue both reached out their hands and pinched Xuan Qi's waist at the same time. The two girls looked at each other thoughtfully, and thought more in their hearts.

Cayenne started, Xuan Qi really sat between the two girls, with her arms open and hugged one. The man's ambition was accompanied by the ominous brilliance, but instead convexed the masculine side, while also covering up the other side of the flower heart.

The Cayenne is not fast, and there is a warm feeling in the car. Zhang Jin, who was driving, occasionally glanced at the reversing mirror. Needless to mention his cousin, a stunning beauty, as for Sister Hongqin, is even more beautiful than her cousin. Why are you willing to be hugged by Xuan Qi now?

While thinking, Zhang Jin couldn't help but whisper: "What a good cabbage is being robbed by a pig, it's so ugly."

Xuan Qi was very clear-headed and whispered, "What were you muttering just now?"

Xuan Qi asked too quickly. Zhang Jin's spouse didn't have time to think, and said subconsciously: "It's really a shame to put two flowers in a cow dung..." Before that, Zhang Jin realized it was broken and accidentally told the truth.

Hongqin and Su Mingxue both smiled and looked at each other again. The embarrassment between them turned into nothingness at this moment.

Xuan Qi was furious as if he was a bull, and shouted directly: "Stop, stop, I won't go to Liulichang. Please look for someone else to give you a look. Don't look for me."

Zhang Jin immediately compensated him, and he still had to use Xuan Qi at the moment, so he couldn't offend him no matter how good things happened. He said a lot of good things. After Xuan Qi was relieved, Liulichang also arrived.

There are two largest antique trading markets in Beijing, one is Panjiayuan and the other is Liulichang. Simply put, Liulichang is a high-end area, while Panjiayuan is a low-end area. The gap between them is like a big hotel and a small food stall. There are more real products in Liulichang, while Panjiayuan is more eye-catching. At the same time, there are many foreigners in Liulichang, and foreign languages ​​are popular here. In Panjiayuan, there are many scammers, and few people tell the truth.

Walking on the bustling streets, Xuan Qi continued to arrogantly embrace left and right. Sometimes people are like this. When you become shameless, others are nervous. This kind of human nature is so strange.

"I said brother, please pay attention to the influence. Everyone around you is watching. If you meet a few reporters, you will be exposed and everyone will be famous." Zhang Jin had to take out a handkerchief and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Two stunning beauties, like two shy little rabbits, were hugged by a man in his arms. If his eyes could kill, envy, jealousy, hatred could curse him, Xuan Qi would have been full of holes and pieces.

After hearing Zhang Jin say this, Xuan Qi let go. The two girls also relieved their shyness and held hands together and whispered.

Xuan Qi asked Zhang Jin in a bad mood: "What do you want to buy?" The blood that had just spitted out made Xuan Qi look a little listless. New injuries and old problems were very hard to torture Xuan Qi.

"What else can I buy if you come here? Just pick a few stones." Zhang Jin said, his eyes radiating: "I took out all my pocket money. As long as you can help me gamble, I will definitely speak for you in front of my cousin in the future."

"It is hard for gods to break the jade, not to mention that I am just a mortal body, who can guarantee that I will definitely rise?" Xuan Qi said and bent his mouth again: "What's more, with my relationship with your cousin, there is no need to let you say anything good."

"Brother Xuan, I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. You can help me with this." Zhang Jin said, his eyes rolling continuously: "At most, after the bet increases, we will add five in two or one, half in half."

Xuan Qi yawned, squatted directly in front of a stall selling snuff bottles, and said lazily: "I'm not interested."

Zhang Jin was helpless and looked helpless, and he looked like a pitiful image. Seeing that asking for Xuanqi was useless, he went to ask Su Mingxue.

Su Mingxue was so annoyed by her cousin that she had to come to find Xuan Qi. When she saw Xuan Qi bargaining with the gentleman who sold snuff bottles, she finally bought a green dragon-patterned snuff bottle for 200 yuan. The most important thing is that this snuff bottle is not new, but old, and there is a small pot of snuff inside.

Snuff is grinding very fine high-quality tobacco powder, and precious medicinal materials such as musk are mixed into it. It can be aged in sealed wax pills for several years or even decades before it can be sucked.

Smoking this cigarette played a certain role in relieving fatigue. Snuff originated from the American Indians, and was later discovered by travelers who explored Europe and brought back to Europe. It was soon popular. At that time, the Gaul court, from kings, princesses, and servants, all competed to snuff smell, treating this move as a fashion. Napoleon I was also a snuff lover.

After the 16th century, snuff was introduced to the northeastern region of China through Europe, servants, islands and sticks. The nomads there could not smoke with a chimney on horseback. Therefore, the introduction of snuff is suitable for their outdoor smoking characteristics. In order to make the snuff bottles strong and not afraid of falling, the vagrants used various jade, metal, and bone corner materials to make snuff bottles.

Later, the nomadic people on the horse took advantage of the civil strife in the late Ming Dynasty and attacked China in one fell swoop, occupying the Han family's territory for thousands of years, and the snuff bottles flourished.

For easy portability, the snuff bottle is generally the size of a pack of cigarettes. The earliest snuff bottle was a bronze sculpture of Yunlong snuff bottle made in Shunzhi. Later, Kangxi had a special liking for Western crafts and absorbed a group of Westerners who were familiar with glass cigarette bottle making and enamel painting to make snuff bottles in the Forbidden City.

The art of snuff bottles reached its peak in the Qianlong dynasty. Appreciation and collection of snuff bottles became popular, and the use of snuff bottles was gradually second-hand. All the techniques of traditional Chinese art: painting, calligraphy, porcelain firing, glaze, grinding jade, rhinoceros, carving teeth, carving bamboo, picking lacquer, hanging materials, swelling, inlaying gold and silver, inlaying mother-of-pearl, pasting yellow, etc. were all used on snuff bottles. By the Qianlong period, snuff bottles had evolved into something that showed their identity.

Zhang Jin's eyes shone, looked at the snuff bottle bought by Xuan Qi, and asked loudly: "This green is shining, is it an imperial green jade? Look at the carving, look at the cloud pattern, and the dragon-shaped expression, this leaked son is selected. Is it an old object from the Kangxi or Qianlong period? Open the door wide."

Zhang Jin was flattered for a moment and said that the boss who sold snuff bottles was not good-looking. Why did he get the glass snuff bottles he had just bought from Dashilan Glass Factory, and it became an old object with wide open doors in Zhang Jin's mouth?

Xuan Qi slapped Zhang Jin behind the head, and his teeth squeaked: "What are you saying? This is a glass pot. The reason I bought it is because there is a little snuff inside."

"Why did you still buy it even though you knew it was a glass pot?" Zhang Jin was surprised and didn't understand why Xuan Qi did this for a moment?

Xuan Qi smiled, revealing his six white teeth, and smiled at Zhang Jin with a malicious intention, saying, "Every adult must have the obligation to assume his own mistakes. For example, I am very unhappy when you have done something wrong now, and you can always think of ways to make me happy, right?" Xuan Qi said this, but he was still holding a snuff bottle on his palm and shaking the snuff inside, and the snuff inside flew up and down.

Needless to say, Zhang Jin had already seen Xuan Qi's intention and couldn't help but show a hint of laughter that was ugly than crying: "Do you really want to do this?"

Xuan Qi's teeth were cold and said, "What do you think?" Xuan Qi would not let Zhang Jin pass easily. This boy said randomly and almost buried Xuan Qi in it, so Xuan Qi could leave him an unforgettable impression.

Taking the snuff bottle with his trembling palm, Zhang Jin said in a more trembling voice: "It's the first time I'm going to." After that, Bala looked at Xuan Qi pitifully.

Xuan Qi was really hard at this moment: "Maybe if you try this feeling a few more times, you will find that you really fall in love with her." After that, his voice became extremely calm: "In this world, no matter what you do, there will be a first time, and then practice will make perfect."

In order to replace Xuanqi, he was also a punishment for his words, and even more so that he could remember the lessons at this moment, Zhang Jin unscrewed the snuff bottle and poured out some to his nose. Before he could suck hard, the snuffs entered Zhang Jin's nose, and then he sneezes violently.

Squirting, Zhang Jin suddenly exclaimed: "Bloody, bleeding"

"It's the first time I'm like this." Xuan Qi said casually, but he was twisted twice on his waist. He also heard Su Mingxue's coquettishness in his ears: "Rogue"
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