Chapter 2704 The Man Behind the Pot 10
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Qi Yingmeng was only in her teens, when she was in her body, she slept naturally and sweetly. She slept until dawn, and she had no idea if her mother was sleepwalking.
So when Ning Shu asked, Qi Yingmeng couldn't answer.
One insisted that he did not sleepwalk, the other insisted that he was sleepwalking.
What can she do, she is also desperate.
Qi Yingmeng: "I fell asleep, I don't know."
Yu Binglan didn't even think about fighting for your life, so she said to Ning Shu, "Sister, you should take more medicine."
Take medicine if you are sick.
Ning Shu nodded, "Yes, I have to find a Western doctor again. Why doesn't the medicine work?"
"I remember that I obviously ate it."
"And I'm not sleepwalking at all."
"Definitely not, because I don't feel it, and I'm pretty confident that I don't sleepwalk."
"Ying Meng, I don't sleepwalk."
Qi Yingmeng: ...
Yu Binglan: …
If only you could know if you were sleepwalking.
In the next few days, Qi Yingmeng didn't sleep so deadly at night, and woke up from time to time. When he saw that his mother was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In short, Qi Yingmeng, who was not sleeping well, also felt mentally exhausted and had an indescribable exhaustion.
Obviously she was guarding, but the next day Yu Binglan also said that her mother was sleepwalking.
It was obvious that every time she opened her eyes, her mother was by her side, and she didn't know who to believe.
This feeling is quite a dog.
Qi Yingmeng didn't know what to say, so she went back to her room to sleep.
I slept with my mother, and I couldn't sleep well at all. I had to pay attention to my mother all the time, and it was obvious that she was watching, but the other party said that she was sleepwalking.
Qi Yingmeng felt a little wronged and felt that she had been wronged.
Yu Binglan didn't even think about quarreling with Qi Yingmeng, because she could be with Qi Hongchang, in fact, Qi Yingmeng's encouragement was indispensable.
She didn't stand on her mother's side and scold her with contempt.
They treat each other as friends, so quarreling is not good.
But Feng Jia was really sleepwalking. When she went to bed at night, she knocked on the door, making people unable to sleep well all night.
Disturbing people's clear dreams, and the result is that no one else remembers anything the next day, which is so annoying.
It's not moral at all, and it doesn't take into account the scruples of people living under the same roof.
Yu Binglan could only comfort her and said, "Well, your mother didn't sleepwalk."
Yu Binglan's perfunctory tone made Qi Yingmeng very upset, what is it, you seem to be very wronged.
Taking advantage of his illness, Ning Shu went to the gallery to pay a little money.
Although Qi Hongchang's face was swollen, the purple and blue won't go away for a while. The five finger prints are very obvious, and even the corners of his eyes are bruised.
However, her eyes were bloodshot and red, and she would not be able to go out for a while, at least a month, otherwise she would have to cover her face when she went out.
Ning Shu is usually like "I'm very guilty, I'm sorry"
'How can I hit such a heavy hand'
'Don't be mad at me, I was wrong. ’
How could Qi Hongchang not be angry, but he couldn't call back.
Before hitting her, it was because she was pulling and pulling like a crazy woman, especially because the other party was still hitting her unconsciously.
If he admits his mistake again, if he doesn't forgive him, he doesn't seem to be a good man.
By seeing a doctor for himself and Qi Hongchang, Ning Shu spent a lot of money from the gallery.
With this money, Ning Shu sometimes goes back to the antique market. There are many antiques in the antique market, some genuine and some fake.
The copper coins are sold by the pound, and the price is not expensive. There are also those that have just been taken out of the tomb and are stained with the soil of the tomb.
Of course, there are also fakes and old ones, as if they were dug out of the tomb.
This will test the seller's vision and luck.
Anyway, Ning Shu won't hit luck, and with a swipe of mental power, he can know whether it is true or false.
There was no carbon ion detection in this period. Naturally, when looking at antiques, it all depends on eyesight. Some counterfeiting techniques are the same as the real ones.
Every time Ning Shu can collect some real antiques, these antiques are put away, and Ning Shu takes them to a remote courtyard and hides them.
In short, these things will not be brought back to the mansion.
I don't want Qi Hongchang to know, and as for Qi Yingmeng, I don't want to tell her, who knows when she'll leak.
Ning Shu wandered around the stall, wearing a cheongsam worn by Mrs. Haigui, carrying a small bag, and wearing a jade bracelet with excellent water head. It looked like a big fat sheep.
Every time Ning Shu asked, these people at least doubled their marriage.
Ning Shu said this, it doesn't matter, what my sister bought is real anyway.
Some things are indeed dug up from the cemetery, in fact, most of the antiques and objects are made from the soil.
It is the burial object of the tomb owner. There are naturally a lot of gold, silver and precious stones, and some utensils of the times are also very precious.
Buried in the ground all the year round, and staying with dead people, these things are actually stained with evil spirits.
But without this sinister aura and a sense of heaviness, these antiques look like fakes.
Every time Ning Shu bought something he dug up from the ground, he would draw a spell on his body.
Touching this breath will affect people's yang qi and life expectancy, and it is easy to get unlucky.
Ning Shu stopped in front of a booth and saw that there was a book of medical skills in the booth. The medical skills had turned yellow, but there were not many insect eyes. Ning Shu picked it up and took a look.
It is an authentic medicine book that records various diseases and medicines.
It looks pretty good too.
Written with a brush, the color of the ink is dark red, which looks a bit like the color of blood coagulation.
Ning Shu put the medical technique on the tip of his nose and smelled it. Even though the blood had dried up, Ning Shu seemed to smell a bloody smell.
And there is a faint power to protect this medical book.
It's probably the blood.
Ning Shu asked the hawker, "How do you sell this book?"
The peddler rubbed his hands together and talked rhetorically, "Ma'am, this was dug up from the tomb in the northeast. Now the northeast is fighting. You should know how difficult it is to get this thing into the sea."
The hawker almost snotted and cried, and it was so difficult to say that Ning Shu seemed to hear it. I have an 80-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child who is waiting to be fed.
"Just say how much."
"Five hundred oceans."
Ning Shu threw the book to the booth, Wu Bai Dayang, you are a lion.
Books are not very popular in the market, unless they are calligraphy and painting.
Although this book is a bit weird, Ning Shu is reluctant to give it directly to Wu Bai Dayang.
The hawker immediately became anxious, grabbed the book and stopped Ning Shu, "Madam, the price is easy to negotiate, you can bargain."
Ning Shu: "Five pieces of ocean."
The hawker was about to cry, "This is really dug up from the Northeast Tomb."
"I got it here to sell it."
Ning Shu: "I don't care which grave it came from."
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