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Chapter 4 Soul Cultivation Pot

As soon as she got in the car, Yao Miaomiao blinked her beautiful eyes and asked abruptly: "How do you feel?"

Qiao Meng was so embarrassed.

Yao Miaomiao giggled, Qiao looked at her nose and heart, and secretly cursed in her heart that she was really a annoying little goblin.

Yao Miaomiao's father likes antiques. Now it's his birthday. As a daughter, it's rare for him to come back. Naturally, he has to give him his favorite things.

The two of them wandered around the antique market, while Qiao Meng made suggestions and selected a few items in good condition.

Most of them were gadgets that cost tens of thousands of yuan. They looked like them and had great collectible value, so Qiao Meng asked Yao Miaomiao to buy them.

"That's about it. We're back with a full load!" Yao Miaomiao looked at Qiao Meng who was helping to carry things and said with a smile.

Qiao Meng nodded and said, "Then prepare to go back."

Just when Qiao Meng was about to leave, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a pot, his eyes flashing slightly. The pot was placed in an inconspicuous corner by the store. It was already covered with dust. Qiao Meng's mind moved slightly and he squatted down to see.

It seems like a careless choice.

When his thumb rubbed the pot, Qiao's eyelids suddenly jumped, it was a treasure!

He picked it up and saw three pictographic characters engraved on the bottom of the pot. Qiao Meng did some research on this and could barely figure out the meaning of these three characters.

Soul nourishing pot!

Qiao Meng's heart was filled with excitement. According to legend, this soul-nurturing pot was a treasure used by emperors in ancient times to sleep and rest their spirits.

Now I am living here!

Yao Miaomiao asked in confusion: "Is this Qiao Meng a good thing?"

Qiao Meng originally thought of taking the soul-nurturing pot without any trace, but after Yao Miaomiao said it, it was probably impossible.

Sure enough, the boss, who was as smart as a fox, looked at him with a smile, looked at Qiao Meng casually, then looked at Yao Miaomiao, who had outstanding temperament, and immediately grinned and said: "You two have good eyesight, this is the calming treasure of our store.

If you two like it, I'll give you two hundred thousand."

Qiao Meng was speechless, and Yao Miaomiao realized at this moment that he had revealed the secret, and immediately stuck out his tongue playfully, a little embarrassed.

Qiao Meng put the soul-nurturing pot back to its original place and said with a grin: "I don't know if the stuff is good or not, but I'm afraid the price you offered is a bit unreasonable. We don't want to be taken advantage of and say goodbye!"

"Oh, don't leave in a hurry. If you two sincerely want it, you can make a price yourself, or I can make a comparison!"

The boss was anxious. He had bought the pot a few years ago and only spent ten or twenty thousand yuan, but no one had ever taken a fancy to it, so smashing it into his hands was not an option!

I finally got what I wanted, but I can't just let it go.

When buying and selling, one charges a sky-high price, while the other bargains on the spot. The expert in this process depends on the other party.

Qiao Meng held out his hand and smiled without any nonsense: "Fifty thousand, if the boss is willing to cut you off, then I will be taken advantage of."

"Although the young man has room to bargain, he can't be so cruel. How about 150,000?"

"One hundred thousand, if you don't sell it, I'll leave immediately!"

"Okay, deal for 100,000!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, each with his or her own thoughts. One secretly cursed the other for being taken advantage of. He spent hundreds of thousands to buy an item worth several thousand yuan, while Qiao Meng happily put away the genuine soul-nurturing pot.

After leaving the antique street, Yao Miaomiao couldn't help but asked curiously: "Qiao Meng, this thing is really worth one hundred thousand, don't be fooled."

Qiao Meng smiled mysteriously and said: "No one can deceive me in this antique business, and for me, there is no way to tell the truth."

Yao Miaomiao curled her lips, thinking that some guy was bragging.

It wasn't until he left the antique street that Qiao Meng asked the doubts in his heart: "Miaomiao, you called just now and said you wanted me to be your boyfriend, but what happened to you?"

Qiao Meng didn't think that Yao Miaomiao, who was far away abroad, would fall in love with him. At that time, everyone was still young and didn't know what love was.

Yao Miaomiao glanced at Qiao Meng with her beautiful eyes and praised: "You're not too stupid. I made a slip of the tongue just now. Actually, I wanted you to pretend to be my boyfriend, because there is an annoying guy who is preparing to propose marriage to my father.

But I don’t like him, but I can’t refuse him outright. That guy’s father had a good relationship with my father, and he and I are the ones we are going to get married to, so I have to leave it to you.”

Oh, that's right.



"Miaomiao, you are back!"

As they approached the door of the house, a joyful voice suddenly sounded behind Qiao Meng and Yao Miaomiao, and a guy with a bright smile quickly ran to Yao Miaomiao in three steps.

A flash of disgust flashed in Yao Miaomiao's eyes. Before he came close, she whispered to Qiao Meng, "That's him. His name is Wan Hang. He is an extremely annoying guy."

"Hey, what are you muttering about? Tell me too!"

Wan Hang came closer with a smile, causing Yao Miaomiao to roll his eyes, but Wan Hang didn't care, staring at her with burning eyes, with some kind of desire shining in his eyes.

Suddenly, Wan Hang's eyes fell on Qiao Meng. After just a few glances, he couldn't help but frown and said in disgust: "Where did you come from, poor boy? Don't stand so close to my Miao Miao. Don't let the country bumpkin on you

The breath is passed to my Miao Miao."

Indeed, Qiao Meng was only wearing ordinary clothes and his whole body cost less than two hundred yuan. For a rich kid like Wan Hang, whose parents were both in business, he was a completely poor boy.

Yao Miaomiao looked unhappy, stopped in front of Qiao Meng, and said coldly: "Qiao Meng is my friend, please be respectful!"

"Okay, Miaomiao, for your sake, I'll let him go, but Miaomiao, in the future, avoid associating with such people. Maybe some people are coveting your family's property and deliberately approaching you.

It’s so heartbreaking!”

There is something in Wan Hang's words that is full of yin and yang.

Qiao Meng laughed, too lazy to answer this inexplicable guy.



When Yao Miaomiao saw her father, she gave him the items she had just bought from the antique street as gifts and said specifically: "Dad, these are the items my friend Qiao Meng specially selected for me. I know you like these.

I bought this specially for you.

Qiao Meng is an expert in this field, he has a very good eye, and he has never looked at it before!"

Yao Miaomiao praised Qiao Meng vigorously, which made the latter a little embarrassed. On the other hand, Yao Miaomiao and Yao Tianfu laughed heartily and happily praised Qiao Meng, saying that he was thoughtful.

Yao Tian is a middle-aged man and has gained weight, but his eyes are still sharp. Especially when he looks at Qiao Meng, he feels like he is being stared at by an old fox.

When Wan Hang saw Qiao Meng being praised by his future father-in-law, he immediately felt unbalanced. He and Miaomiao were married at the same time. As his future father-in-law, shouldn't Yao Tianfu praise him?

Lest Qiao Meng steal the limelight, he pushed Qiao Meng aside, took out the things he had specially bought from others, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yao, my nephew knows that you always have trouble sleeping, so

My nephew specially brought you Chinese medicine to soothe your nerves and help you sleep. If you drink it, uncle, your sleep quality will gradually improve."

"Oh? Wan Hang is interested! Haha, you still understand uncle!" Yao Tianfu's eyes brightened slightly. Just as Wan Hang said, he couldn't sleep well. This problem has been bothering him for a long time. Wan Hang sent him help.

The traditional Chinese medicine for sleeping can be regarded as fulfilling one's filial piety.

Wan Hang pointed out something and said, "Haha, I'm not like some people who just flatter you and deliberately try to please you."

Qiao Meng is so handsome, this guy Wan Hang is clearly targeting him! But isn’t Uncle Yao sleeping well?

Suddenly he thought of the soul-nurturing pot he had just bought from the antique street. It was a good treasure used by emperors in ancient times to sleep and rest their minds. It would be perfect to use it to treat Uncle Yao's sleep quality.

Before Qiao Meng could say anything, Wan Hang struck while the iron was hot. Taking advantage of Yao Tianfu's joyful energy, Wan Hang said with a smile: "Uncle, Miaomiao and I have grown up now, so can our marriage be put on the agenda?

."

Yao Miaomiao's face changed slightly. She didn't expect Wan Hang to be so impatient. She didn't even have time to tell her father that she had found a boyfriend...

"Boss Yao, I wish you a happy birthday, good health, and lots of money! Find a beautiful little lover in the coming year!"

Just when Yao Tianfu was about to speak, someone suddenly came in from the door. After seeing the person clearly, Qiao Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, why is this guy here too?

Li Qiang came with gifts and congratulated Yao Tianfu on his birthday with a smile. He was involved in this area and had some friendship with these wealthy business owners. Everyone gave him face. Yao Tianfu invited him to his birthday party, so Li Qiang naturally gave him face. After all, everyone

They are all in the same circle.

When he saw Qiao Meng here, he suddenly laughed playfully, pointed at Qiao Meng and said to Yao Tianfu: "Boss Yao, when will you even make friends with cats and dogs like this? Is it possible that Boss Yao has fallen into this state of desperation?

Is it done?”

Yao Tianfu looked unhappy, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Li Qiang, what are you talking about? He is my daughter's friend..."

Li Qiang sneered and said mockingly: "How can such a person be worthy of being a friend of a daughter? He must have made up lies to deceive your daughter. Let me tell you! Qiao Meng was abandoned by his parents when he was a child and was raised by an old blind man.

, he is just a little gangster who has accomplished nothing nowadays, Boss Yao, are you sure you want your daughter to make friends with such a person?"

Yao Tianfu's expression changed slightly. If what Li Qiang said was true, then this guy named Qiao Meng was indeed not a good person. Looking at Qiao Meng, the latter seemed to have no intention of refuting.

Yao Tianfu narrowed his eyes. It seemed that what Li Qiang said was indeed true. He lowered his face and said to Qiao Meng, "I don't welcome liars here. Please get out!"


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