Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

Having never seen Qiao Yi'an's identification technique, Luo Shan was only the same as Rong Boguang at the beginning, thinking that Qiao Yi'an was just a novice who had learned for more than a month, and at most only knew a little bit of superficiality.

I was sweating profusely and in such a mess, only then did I recruit a good collection.

But the other party actually said that he found two pieces and sold one.

If Qiao Yi'an alone said that she found two good collections, Luo Shan might still think, did this person find fakes? Do you want to help the other party to refer to the details before the time?

Ahem, anyway, no one saw it here, did they?

But the other party said that he sold the things to an antique shop, so Luo Shan had to look at Qiao Yi'an differently.

Things that can be sold to antique shops will naturally not be fakes. After all, other antique shops are not blind. Every antique shop has its own appraiser. If there is no thing that has been checked by a professional appraiser, it is impossible for other antique shops to accept.

With just a few words, Qiao Yi'an's eyesight has been elevated to a higher level in Luo Shan's mind. Although he doesn't know what Qiao Yi'an sold, but now it's a competition. Among the other two things, the one sold is Definitely the cheapest one.

As the two talked, they walked out of the main road of Antique Street and walked to the side street with teahouses and restaurants outside.

Qiao Yi'an randomly picked a good-looking breakfast shop, and walked in with Luo Shan.

The daily flow of people on the antique street is very large, which has already been reflected in the previous morning market. Now, when they enter this early shop, Qiao Yi'an and Luo Shan can feel the overwhelming popularity of this antique street. Early on, the shop was packed to the brim, and there were endless shouts and voices.

The service staff in the store are quite considerate. Seeing Qiao Yi'an and the two of them coming in with things in their hands, they also knew that this was a collector who had just gone to the morning market to buy things, and said with a smile: "You two can't Sit in the private room upstairs? There are few people there, and the two of you seem to be carrying something in your hands, so it would be inconvenient if you bump into each other."

"Then I'll be fine." Qiao Yi'an nodded with a smile. The wooden pen holder in his hand doesn't matter if it is bumped, but the collection in Luo Shan's hand doesn't know what it is. Not so good.

This early store is divided into two floors. The hall where Qiao Yian and the two entered before was very lively. Although there were many people on the second floor, there were obviously far fewer seats than the downstairs. The sellers in the store even used barriers carefully. Separate all tables and chairs.

This also facilitates private conversations.

After all, they are an antique street, and sometimes accidents are prone to happen. If a thief or something hears that you just bought a valuable thing and stole it for you, that person will cry to death?

Following the waiter's guidance, Qiao Yi'an and Luo Shan sat at the innermost table.

Looking at the menu in his hand, Luo Shan twitched his thumbs and his eyes lit up, "First, give me a steamed bun, a spring roll, a preserved egg porridge with lean meat, and a fragrant wonton... then I will have some Two servings of soy milk!"

"I ordered so much, can you finish it?" Qiao Yi'an looked at Luo Shan with some amusement.

"Finish! Finished! After you leave, I'll be hungry for lunch! Eat more, save energy!" Luo Shan said with a serious face.

That expression almost made Qiao Yi'an laugh out loud again, but as soon as she looked up, she saw two people coming up from the stairs on the second floor - Dongfang Jing and Zhao Zihao!