Text Chapter 10 Picking Up Omissions
Xiao Mei's delicate body stiffened, and he quickly broke free from Ouyang Zhiyuan's embrace, his face was slightly red, and he looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said: "Zhiyuan, we can't be together, this will hurt you, I'm seven or eight years older than you, I'm old!"
Hearing Ouyang Zhiyuan's confession, a flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Mei's eyes, but then it disappeared, revealing a trace of panic and helplessness. Ouyang Zhiyuan felt the subtle changes in Xiao Mei, and he knew that Xiao Mei also liked him in his heart.
"No, Sister Mei'er, in the past month, I have been very touched by your care and love for me. Your beauty and kindness have already moved my heart, Sister Mei'er, you will never grow old in my heart, I ...... I love you!"
Ouyang Zhiyuan expressed in a panic, hugged Xiao Mei in his arms again, and stretched out his mouth to kiss Xiao Mei's lips.
"No, Zhiyuan, this is impossible, what will others say? You are still young, we are impossible. ”
Xiao Mei's heart was extremely flustered, and she violently pushed Ouyang Zhiyuan away.
Ouyang Zhiyuan was pushed back a few steps, looking at Xiao Mei's panicked appearance, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Yes, how can I be worthy of Xiao Mei?
What is the identity of Xiao Mei? What is the vice president of business and deputy chief physician of Fushan Hospital? A young doctor who has just graduated and does not have any background is not worthy of others at all.
However, he has been entangled with Xiao Mei all night, Xiao Mei is already his own woman, and Xiao Mei is still the first woman in his life.
"I'm sorry, Dean Xiao. ”
Ouyang Zhiyuan left Xiao Mei's house dejectedly and took the bus home.
Today is Saturday and I am not on duty.
After the bus stopped at Wenhua Street, Ouyang walked to the antique market on Wenhua Street. His home is at the westernmost end of the antique market.
The antique market on weekends is crowded with people and bustling, and countless people are in the mood of getting rich overnight, crowding in front of the antique stalls, dreaming of making a fortune.
Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that 90% of the things on the small stalls were fake, and there were very few opportunities for leak detection.
I have been walking around here since I was a child, and although I have not bought any national treasures, I have bought a lot of various gadgets, and at that time, the price was very low.
Since Longhai City is very close to the canal, many things in the south of the Yangtze River can come to Longhai.
What made Ouyang most proud was that in the past few years, he had found several purple sand pots from famous Ming and Qing Dynasty artists, including a round pot with a full lid of Shi Dabin in the Ming Dynasty and four original matching purple sand teacups.
Now, the gadgets of the Ming and Qing dynasties in the antique market, such as white jade rings, finger rings, wrenches, earrings and the like, can still be seen often, especially jade, which has filled several drawers in Ouyang Zhiyuan's house, which used to cost a lot of money, but they are all genuine things.
Ouyang Zhiyuan's father, Ouyang Ningning is not only proficient in medical skills, but also proficient in antiques and hexagrams, all of which have been instilled into Ouyang Zhiyuan's head by Ouyang Ningning.
In the past, whenever life couldn't go on, Ouyang Ningning took Ouyang Zhiyuan to set up a stall in the original old culture street to meet people and support their families.
Poor generation of famous doctors were forced to the point of making a living by setting up stalls.
Ouyang Zhiyuan walked forward slowly, and bought a pair of Qing Dynasty white jade earrings at a small stall. This earring, just give it to my sister Nana, Nana is in the third year of high school in Longhai Middle School, and she will be admitted to university this year, the little girl is smart and studious, and her grades are in the top five in the entire third level of high school, and there is probably no problem with key universities.
When he walked to a southerner's stall, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and a necklace made of dzi, turquoise, agate, and amber was lying quietly on the red cloth of the stall.
What made Ouyang Zhiyuan's heart beat the most was that the pendant under the necklace turned out to be a crystal clear glass ground green old jade. This necklace is mixed in a lot of small pieces, and it seems that the stall owner must treat this necklace as old glass.
This kind of ice bright green jade necklace, if worn on Xiao Mei's slender and white, swan-like neck, can even bring out her elegant and pure temperament.
Ouyang Zhiyuan slowly squatted down, held back the excitement in his heart, quietly picked up another modern imitation jade, and said softly: "Boss, how can I get this item?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan deliberately pretended not to know how to do it.
When the stall owner saw that he had come to business, he saw a young man, who was very layman and touched a piece of antique jade, and asked himself in a lame jargon that he was not familiar with.
An imperceptible smile flashed in the corner of the stall owner's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, you are really an expert, your eyesight is good, you took this piece of ancient jade, but I received it in the hands of an old farmer last week, the old farmer has a patient at home, and he is anxious to do surgery, and when the money is used, people will sell it." ”
Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that the stall owner was making up a story, and he deliberately didn't negotiate the price immediately, this guy observed, and was ready to slaughter himself fiercely.
Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "Boss, tell me a price." ”