Zhao Ling'er shrugged her shoulders towards Feng Jiu, who made her grandfather very hospitable, especially like to hand over friends, although he opened an antique shop, but he usually doesn't make a living from this, just to make friends, there are few real antiques in the store, there are a lot of handicrafts, not so much an antique shop, but a handicraft shop.

"My grandfather is like this, don't bother him, he has nothing malicious" Zhao Ling'er didn't dare to look at Feng Jiu, and a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed on her face after saying this, "It just happens to be two extremes with my grandfather, and my family usually doesn't like to make friends the most" Feng Jiu looked at Zhao Ling'er's cramped expression, maybe because of what happened before, although he didn't like her, but he didn't particularly hate it.

"That's over, let's hurry up and take a look, my grandfather can talk as long as he pulls people," Zhao Ling'er said and quickly chased after the two old men, compared to Zhao Ling'er's panicked appearance, Feng Jiu seemed much calmer, "Uncle Ling, you go and talk to grandpa, I'll go shopping casually, and I'll go to him later" Feng Jiu didn't go to save Old Man Feng early, so he didn't worry about him.

"There are a lot of people here, it's more appropriate for me to follow the young master, I have just sent a text message to the door master" Feng Ling looked at Feng Jiu's eyes full of determination, he could be sure that the two just now were not bad people.

"It's good if you're happy" Feng Jiu didn't expect Feng Ling to choose like this at all, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and consciously walked towards the stall that he hadn't visited before, and Zhao Ling'er, who was halfway through, didn't see Feng Jiu coming, turned around and ran towards Feng Jiu, "You don't seem to be worried about your grandfather?" Zhao Ling'er looked at Feng Jiu puzzled, and couldn't understand Feng Jiu's true thoughts.

"If my grandfather doesn't want to go, the one in your family won't be able to touch him at all, and it is impossible to pull him to walk like a fly, and leave from here, sometimes the two extremes may be able to create different sparks" Feng Jiu didn't worry about Old Man Feng at all, diverted his gaze from Zhao Ling'er, and continued to look for what he wanted in the surrounding hawker stalls.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" It was rare to see what Feng Jiu liked, Feng Jiu squatted down, and put the bottle that looked like a very much contained powder behind him, "You have a really good eye, this is from the Qing Dynasty, and the price is 100,000" The boss first boasted wildly, and kept silently observing Feng Jiu's expression.

"One hundred thousand? Ten yuan, if it weren't for the medicine in it, I wouldn't even give ten yuan" Feng Jiu said and opened the bottle, and after rubbing some of his hands to make sure that it was the same as what he smelled, most of his interest immediately disappeared, "Ten yuan is too good at bargaining, this thing is an antique." "The hawker is still trying to get it.

"Ten yuan, I'll take it if I sell it, and if I don't sell it, I'll take a look at it again, kindly remind me, the things in here are not good things, it's best to put them out of the reach of children, you put them like this, you were exposed and were touched by that person, and you accidentally ate something, but it's all your responsibility" Feng Jiu said and got up to leave, and his interest in that thing had completely disappeared.

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the vendor only felt that he had placed a time bomb on his stall, revealing danger at any time, "You said that it was not good to take things, why do you want it, you are not afraid of accidents" The hawker was obviously frightened by Feng Jiu's words just now, and obviously did not dare to sell it, "I am also interested in this thing and want to study it, otherwise who do you think will buy it" Feng Jiu said and took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the right.