Chapter 254 Buying a Gift for Mr. Mo

Qiao Qingci was a little shy. "It's my first visit, so I definitely have to bring a gift. You said your grandfather likes to collect antiques. There's an antique market here, so we can go check it out."

"good."

Mo Yanchu looked out of place when he appeared at the entrance of the shabby market in a Rolls-Royce.

Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu were walking on the street.

There are antique shops on both sides.

The things here are more expensive and more authentic.

Qiao Qingci went in and looked around casually. After visiting several shops, he reluctantly chose a calligraphy or painting and asked the shop owner how much it cost.

"Eight million!" said the shopkeeper.

Qiao Qingci was speechless: "You could have robbed me of my money, but you still gave me a painting."

The shop owner said politely, "Beautiful lady, the antiques in our shop are all authentic. Look how perfectly preserved they are. Eight million is definitely not too much! Nowadays, Wang Song's calligraphy and paintings are being sold for tens of millions!"

"Yes, Wang Song's calligraphy and paintings are indeed very expensive, but are you sure this one is authentic?" Qiao Qingci said with a half-smile.

The shop owner felt inexplicably guilty when Qiao Qingci looked at him like this.

Although this calligraphy and painting is not real, it is not fake either.

Because this was imitated by Wang Song's apprentice, it has a long history and the imitation is also very good, ordinary people can't tell the difference, so the store owner is prepared to sell it at Wang Song's price.

"If you don't want to buy it, forget it, but don't talk nonsense," said the shopkeeper.

Qiao Qingci saw that the shopkeeper was not doing well and was about to leave when a voice came over: "Shopkeeper, let's take a look."

Qiao Yashu and Feng Qingqing walked in.

The shopkeeper hurriedly took it and said, "Beautiful lady, I can tell you are noble ladies from the capital. You have good taste. This calligraphy and painting is from the Wang Song Dynasty. Everyone has an idea of ​​its value. I offer eight million. This beautiful lady thinks it is too expensive, but those who understand know that it is not expensive at all."

Qiao Yashu was a little surprised when she heard the price, eight million!

Their family's annual income is only a few million, but their expenses are huge. Fortunately, they can barely make ends meet with the dividends from the Qiao Group.

Eight million is too much for them.

Feng Qingqing admired the calligraphy and painting: "This calligraphy and painting is indeed good, and it should be authentic. Eight million, we are lucky to have found a bargain."

Feng Qingqing said, glancing at Qiao Qingci sarcastically: "Some people don't know the value of things, and can't even recognize good things right in front of them."

Qiao Yashu also understood calligraphy and painting, and could tell that this painting looked authentic. She looked at Qiao Qingci and said, "Sister, you're going to see Mr. Mo. Are you going to prepare a gift for him? If he knew you couldn't even afford eight million, how sad he would be!"

She said this deliberately in front of Mo Yanchu.

This was to sow discord and let Mo Yanchu know that Qiao Qingci was actually a stingy person, and such a person was not worthy of entering the Mo family.

"Buying gifts also requires thinking. I don't think my grandfather would like to spend eight million to buy something worthless." Mo Yanchu said lightly. His simple words were extremely lethal, making Qiao Yashu's face turn pale instantly.

Mo Yanchu actually mocked himself for Qiao Qingci!

Qiao Yashu had always been very proud, and her eyes suddenly turned red at this moment. She pursed her lips and said nothing. Feng Qingqing saw this and said gently, "Mr. Mo likes antiques. I think he would like this."

Mo Yanchu sneered and said nothing more.

Qiao Qingci didn't want to waste time with them, so he left with Mo Yanchu.

Qiao Yashu bought the antique, but she was in a very bad mood. Feng Qingqing noticed her gloom and comforted her, "Yashu, don't be upset. Qiao Qingci is a woman who is good at deceiving people. This woman who came back from the countryside has no other skills, so she resorted to crooked means. However, Mr. Mo is a man of his time. He will find Qiao Qingci to be nothing but a vase, a person without brains. Who do you think he will think of when the time comes?"

After listening to this, Qiao Yashu felt a little better.

Yes, Qiao Qingci can only be arrogant for a while, and it is still unknown who will have the last laugh!

Qiao Yashu regained her spirits.

After Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu left, they didn't find any suitable antiques and finally came to a street market. What was sold there were all imitations, with very few authentic ones. Most of them were bought by ordinary people for entertainment.

Qiao Qingci suddenly noticed a stall and walked over.

She picked up a ring: "Boss, how much is this?"

"Here's a hundred for you." The boss glanced at it and continued playing games nonchalantly.

"Give me a discount, boss." Qiao Qingci said, and picked up the landscape painting beside him. "How much is this?"

"If you want, this landscape painting is for you." The boss waved his hand, a little impatient.

This landscape painting was found in an old house in his hometown.

It's very worn out and won't fetch much money even if I sell it.

Qiao Qingci paid the money and left.

After she left, Qiao Yashu and Feng Qingqing came out. Qiao Yashu was shocked to see Qiao Qingci leaving the market: "She just bought this?"