Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

1891-1900

Chapter 1891 Want to buy 4

At this moment, what she thought in her mind was not to wait for the appreciation.

First of all, she went to the cultural relics store. Before entering the door, she specially found a public toilet, changed her clothes when there was no one in it, slightly modified her face, wore a cap, and covered half of her face with a large scarf.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, Feng Qingxue took a fancy to a Yuan blue and white porcelain jar on the shelf.

Next to this porcelain is a Ru kiln brush wash that is blue after rain.

Although it is said that some of the cultural relics and antiques purchased by the cultural relics store will be collected into the museum by those with discerning eyes, there are still countless outflows. Otherwise, how could such treasures be placed on the shelves?

Feng Qingxue sighed in her heart, took out money, and opened her mouth to buy these two pieces of porcelain.

Anyway, the hardest time has passed, and she didn't have much scruples. She bought more than 20 antiques in one go, and reluctantly left the cultural relic store, ready to come back next time.

Hiding in no one's place, put the antiques in the space, and change a pair of clothes, mainly the hat, scarf, and coat have changed.

Then, she went to the antique bookstore with two empty rattan boxes.

As the name suggests, the ancient book store is to buy and sell ancient books and the four treasures of the study.

"Our elderly and children are all practicing calligraphy. I personally like it very much, so I want to buy some ancient inscriptions of the Four Treasures of the Study, please show me the best ones." Feng Qingxue stared at a Duan inkstone and couldn't look away. There are also many authentic inscriptions of ancient famous masters, all of which are good things, and I can't wait to have them all.

The staff of the ancient book store are rare to talk, probably because of the decline of ancient culture and the reason why few people patronize them. They really brought all the good things in the store to Feng Qingxue for her to choose.

"There are not many children who are willing to learn these things now." The half-hundred-year-old staff member sighed.

Feng Qingxue smiled and comforted: "Culture will not be interrupted, it will always come back to life."

She bought as many good things as she could and stuffed the box. The other party didn't even suspect anything, let alone talk too much. She only said when she left, "Welcome, comrade, next time."

Dressing up again, she walked into the cultural relics store again carrying an empty box, and she didn't even have time to eat lunch at noon.

After most of the day, it cost more than 4,000 yuan in total.

Hundreds of expensive, only a few dollars cheap.

Looking at the dark sky in the evening, Feng Qingxue couldn't help but go to the cultural relics store and the ancient bookstore again with her true colors, and spent more than one thousand dollars in a big way.

The things she bought this time were confiscated into the space, so she had to explain to the children left behind in the hotel, right?

They all know that she borrowed money to buy antiques. Ye Yan also gave her 500 yuan from his pocket money. He was as smart as him, and naturally he could see from her asking Xia Shuhuai to borrow money. She is short of money.

Not long after leaving the cultural relic store, Feng Qingxue heard someone calling him.

Of course, the person who didn't call her name and told her to stay stopped in front of her was the old lady Zhou Mingyu who was digging feces.