C17 Stealing a Chicken Is Not Enough to Eat Rice

"I wonder what little friend Li thinks about this snuff bottle?" Shang Fengke asked.

"This snuff bottle should be something from the middle stage of the Qing Dynasty. Although it is not made from some precious material like jade or jade, but from a technological point of view …"

Lee Hao spoke confidently, his eyes had already received some simple information from the snuff bottle.

However, the reason why he accepted Shang Fengke's invitation was because he still had a plan in mind.

That was proof!

"That's right!" It's exactly the same as what I'm familiar with. I never thought that little friend Li would have such a profound experience even when you're young and relaxed. Heroes produce youths! "

Shang Fengke laughed heartily as he admired Lee Hao.

Regardless of what you hear, some things still need to be seen with one's eyes and heard with one's ears before one can judge clearly.

Lee Hao also smiled happily when he heard that. Only then did he finally feel relieved. He was sure that what he saw was not false.

"Not at all, I still have a lot of places to learn. Elder Shang, please give me some pointers in the future."

"Haha, not arrogant or impetuous. Very good, very good!" Shang Fengke became more and more satisfied as he looked at Lee Hao.

"If you don't mind, I'll call you Uncle Shang. Actually, I'm not that old, I just look a bit older."

Shang Fengke's real age was actually around 50 years old. It's just that he had a strange disease when he was young. Although he was cured and focused on nursing and nourishing his body, his hair was still born early.

In addition, he had a lot of experience in the antique industry, so many people called him Elder. After a while, he let them call him that.

"Of course not, Uncle Shang!" Lee Hao laughed.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll call you Lee Hao then. If you have any trouble in the future, feel free to come and find me at Purple Cloud Building." Shang Fengke nodded in satisfaction.

There were not many young people who were willing to learn about antiques these days, so Lee Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.

If he could help, he would be happy to.

"Uncle Shang? "Uncle Shang!?" At this time, a melodious voice sounded from the door.

Lee Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This voice was very familiar!

After Shang Fengke heard this, he explained to Lee Hao with a smile, "This is the granddaughter of an old friend of mine. I have a deep friendship with her grandpa, she will come here to find me whenever she has time."

Then, she shouted towards the door, "Qing'er, Uncle Shang is inside. Come in yourself."

Qing'er!?

Lee Hao's face instantly turned strange. He had already guessed who this familiar voice belonged to.

It was most likely Zhang Qing'er who had sprained her leg yesterday!

He felt like he was enemies on a narrow road.

Sure enough, after a while, a delicate girl limped in. Who else could it be other than Zhang Qing'er?

"Uncle Shang!" When Zhang Qing'er saw Shang Fengke smile sweetly, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes when she saw Liu Tie. However, it quickly disappeared and turned into a cold snort.

"Lee Hao, why are you here!?"

Shang Fengke couldn't help but be surprised, "Lee Hao, you and Qing'er know each other?"

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Lee Hao embarrassedly coughed and said, "We just met yesterday, I didn't expect to meet her here today."

He thought to himself, "How come I run into Zhang Qing'er everywhere?"

Was this a debt or fate?

He recalled the feeling of softness and elasticity from yesterday and thought about it seriously.

Hmm … It should be considered fate!

"Ho … Of course you didn't think of it. From the start, you don't want to see me right?" Zhang Qing'er said coldly as she sat down.

Shang Fengke looked at the two of them and smiled meaningfully.

There's a story in that!

Lee Hao twitched his mouth, "No, it's just that with your rogue physique, I think it's better if you have a bodyguard with you. I don't have the time to help you play rogue all day."

Zhang Qing'er was infuriated. Was she willing to do this hooligan move?!

He wished that all the hoodlums would be captured, yet Lee Hao actually mocked him.

"Even if I meet a hoodlum, it's still better than meeting a pervert like you!"

"I'm a pervert?" Lee Hao laughed.

"If I'm a pervert, what have I done to you?"

He was sure of Zhang Qing'er, so he didn't dare to say that he attacked her place in front of Shang Fengke.

Sure enough, Zhang Qing'er was so angry that her face turned red. She pointed at Lee Hao with a trembling hand and couldn't say a word.

He was too unreasonable and too shameless!

How could there be such a shameless person in the world!?

Lee Hao was indifferent and calm. After teasing Zhang Qing'er for a while, Zhang Qing'er was in a good mood and looked at Shang Fengke.

"Uncle Shang, it's getting late. I'll be taking my leave first. I'll come listen to your advice when I have time."

"Good, good, good. You're welcome at any time." Shang Fengke nodded and smiled.

Lee Hao had just walked out of the door when Zhang Qing'er impatiently asked, "Uncle Shang, how do you know Lee Hao?"

Shang Fengke briefly narrated what had happened and then said emotionally, "To have extraordinary eyesight at such a young age, he's definitely not simple!"

Zhang Qing'er blinked a few times. 'That pervert actually has that kind of ability?'

"Ah!" Uncle Shang, I forgot that I have something on, I'll go back first. " Zhang Qing'er suddenly stood up and headed for the door.

"Hey, Qing'er, why are you leaving now that you've just arrived? Sigh... "Qing'er …"

Shang Fengke called a few times, but Zhang Qing'er acted as if she didn't hear him, walking straight out the door.

"Hehe, what an interesting young man …"

Lee Hao took out his Purple Cloud Building. As he walked, he paid attention to the antique stalls on the roadside, hoping to pick up the loopholes.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain. Even after checking for a few more times, he still couldn't find any good stuff. All of them were fakes.

He recalled someone mentioning that most of the items in the antique stalls on the roadside came from the manufacturers and were not worth much.

Looking at it now, it was indeed true that he did not even discover an object with a ring of light.

"Lee Hao... Lee Hao! Wait for me. " Zhang Qing'er turned around and chased after him.

Lee Hao stopped walking helplessly, "You say, your feet aren't fully recovered yet, why are you running everywhere?"

"None of your business!"

"Fine, fine, fine. I don't care. If you get hurt again, don't pin it on my head. I won't accept this debt."

Lee Hao said in annoyance. He was completely ungrateful.

After they walked for a while, Zhang Qing'er asked, "Hey, I heard from Uncle Shang that you know how to read antiques? Are you for real? "

She had never seen many young people that Uncle Shang praised before, not to mention that they were in his most authoritative field of antiques.

"Of course it's true! My eyes can see both ancient and modern, and see if it's real or fake. Nothing can escape my eyes!" Lee Hao said proudly.

"I knew you were bragging!"

Zhang Qing'er snorted disdainfully. Even though Uncle Shang had been obsessed with antiques for decades, he did not dare to boast like that. She did not believe what Lee Hao said.

"If you don't believe me, then forget it. Hurry up and leave. Don't follow me. It's definitely not a good thing to walk with you." Lee Hao began to kick them out.

She actually didn't believe him when she told him the truth and cursed at him for being blind!

"Where do you think you're going!?" "My foot was injured because of you. You have to be responsible for me until the end!" Zhang Qing'er said angrily.

You want to easily chase her away? You wish!

"Fine, follow me if you want to. If you meet any hoodlums or that sort, don't count on me to help you again."

Hearing Lee Hao's "curse", Zhang Qing'er flew into a rage. She was about to flare up and look around, but she suddenly held it back and followed behind Lee Hao without saying a word.

Lee Hao looked at her out of the corner of his eye, puzzled.

With his understanding of her, he still wasn't angry?

There was a conspiracy!

He secretly paid attention to Zhang Qing'er.

When the two of them walked to the place where the antique market's flow of people was the richest, Zhang Qing'er suddenly squatted, hugged Lee Hao's leg and cried out.

"Don't go! "Don't leave me behind. I know I was wrong. I will work hard to earn money in the future. Don't abandon me, alright …"

The voice was mournful and resonant, and it sounded extremely helpless. It simply made those who heard it feel sad. Those who heard it shed tears, and soon after, a group of people began to surround them.

"I can wash clothes, I can cook, please don't go …" "No, I can learn it. I will learn it seriously. Please don't go!"

Lee Hao: "..."

Where did this play come from?

He was a scum who refused to acknowledge his mistakes after being forced to stay on the streets and eat until he was dried?

Lee Hao's mouth twitched. He never thought that Zhang Qing'er would say something like that. He even saw the craftiness in her eyes.

The number of onlookers increased exponentially. This drama that they had only seen on television appeared in reality, undoubtedly attracting everyone's attention.

"Tsk tsk, this girl looks like a good girl, but this man actually has the heart to abandon her. He should have been struck by lightning!"

"Beast!" A gigolo who had nothing better to do! "She definitely doesn't want this girl to earn any money, so I must abandon her and go find another one."

"What a sin!" "If I had such a beautiful girlfriend, I would have been too much in love with her. This bastard dares to let her wash clothes and cook, he's too despicable!"

"That's right, what I look down on the most is scum like him. If you have hands and feet, don't go to work. If you want a little girl to support you, then you should be reincarnated as soon as possible!"

… ….

Hearing the heated discussion, Lee Hao gritted his teeth.

'Scum 'man … The adonis … Eating soft food … Beast … Scum …

Ruthless! How vicious!

Fake crying and make up two sentences. This made him the target of criticism.

This acting, Lee Hao felt that even Oscar owed her a small golden man.

With so many people watching, he could not afford to lose his temper. Otherwise, he would never be able to get rid of the reputation of being a scum and an animal.

Eh? Got it!

Lee Hao suddenly thought of something and decided to make the best of it.

He helped Zhang Qing'er up with a gentle look and sorrow in his eyes.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry. You've always been the one silently making sacrifices for me. I was wrong!"

Zhang Qing'er: "…"

"It is precisely because I love you that I feel that I am too useless to give you happiness. I truly do not wish to implicate you."

"Do you know? "I always remember that you only eat the crust on the outside when eating ice cream. I know that it's because you want to leave the sweetest with me."

"I remember, when you eat tomato scrambled eggs, you always eat tomatoes. I understand, that's because you want to leave the eggs to me."

"I still remember every time I got sick, you would hug me tightly. You would say that everything would be fine."

"I have remembered every single detail of it in my heart and have never forgotten them. Although my life is very bitter, I feel very happy."

Lee Hao continued to speak as he wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"I was wrong. I thought I left for your own good. Forgive me, okay? In the future, I will work hard to let you lead a happy life. "

"I'll accompany you, accompany you to watch the morning sun, accompany you to admire the evening sky, and accompany you to spend each day together."

"Qing'er, I love you!"

Lee Hao looked into Zhang Qing'er's eyes affectionately. While Zhang Qing'er was still stunned, he slowly lowered his head …

The crowd looked at the two kissing and clapped.