When Su Mu appeared in front of Zhao Qingdou with Zhu Huaidi, he looked shocked. When he saw the car being pushed by Zhu Huaidi, the shock on his face seemed even more exaggerated. His eyes fell on the car full of car, sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, and his shocked expression turned into bitterness.

"I lost."

Yes, I lost completely.

Originally, he thought that Su Mu was just better than himself in terms of cultivation, but who thought that he was obviously better at distinguishing antiques. Not to mention anything else, it was not comparable to Zhao Qingdou who could pinch so casually to find so many good things.

At least until now, he has not even finished half of the street, but Su Mu has stood in front of him with a calm expression. Although Zhao Qingdou also held a few antiques that were picked up in his hand, the number was obviously much smaller than Su Mu's.

Zhao Qingdou never suspected that Su Mu would deceive him with fake goods, because there was no need to give his life to Su Mu. Could it be that he still needed to use such a trick to tease him?

If you lose, you lose, and Zhao Qingdou is not unable to afford to lose.

"There is nothing important to lose the competition. The key is to win the world." Su Mu said calmly.

"Win the world?" Zhao Qingdou's eyes widened unexpectedly. How do you understand this?

"I came to the antique market this time because I didn't just want to hang out, let alone bring you here to find a bargain. I don't waste so much time. The reason I came here was to do something, but now that I'm done, it's the turn of the rest to execute the plan. There is something here that I picked up just now, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here, so your luck is really good. As long as you can refine it, it will be helpful to your cultivation. Your internal strength will inevitably be improved. As for how to refine it, what I told you before, what to do this time, just do it." Su Mu handed over a piece of Wen Yu the size of a walnut.

Zhao Qingdou knew that this piece of Wen Yugang was definitely not simple. After holding it in his hand, he felt that the internal energy of his dantian began to surge on his own. This shows that as long as this piece of Wen Yu is completely refined, it will bring him unimaginable stimulation and help, and perhaps his cultivation level can be broken through at any time.

Nothing attracted him more than this. He was extremely excited. He held Wen Yu tightly with his hands, and his breathing became particularly rapid. As for the things he had just picked up, they were all thrown aside as rags. If people knew that the antiques thrown here by Zhao Qingdou were worth at least more than five million, they would be jealous.

"Thank you. Thank you for Su Shaozhuang." Zhao Qingdou's voice trembled slightly.

"Needless to thank you, take this Wen Yu to the base of Lanfeng City. Remember, don't stay in Tianzhou City for too long. I don't know if there are any other ancient martial artists here. If they really target you, it will be troublesome. Lao Zhu, please go back with Qing Dou this time." Su Mu reminded him that he thought about things carefully and ensure that there will be no mistakes in any link.

"Okay, Mr. Su." Zhu Huaidi responded respectfully.

"As for the things you got from picking up this time, you can bring back a batch and leave these things for me. There are also things that Qingdou picked, and you can also bring them back. No matter how you say it is the result of your hard work." Su Mu pointed to the pile of antiques behind him and said.

"Mr. Su, I don't lack these things. These have only cost a few thousand yuan. You can do whatever you want. I'm not in the mood to make money now." Zhao Qingdou stroked Wen Yu excitedly, and had no time to care about those millions of wealth.

"Okay, Lao Zhu will take them all back." Su Mu didn't push them away and said with a smile.

"Come." Zhu Huaidi picked up all the things in the car.

When Su Mu came out of the silk antique market, Zhu Huaidi and Zhao Qingdou had already left in the car. When Su Mu thought that Guan Yundu said that Guan Yu would come back tonight and wanted him to stay here for dinner, Su Mu was a little expectant.

I haven't seen Guan Yu for a while, and I don't know how she is now, but I believe her life must be very nourishing. After all, she is at the most beautiful age in her life. It should be that there are more joy than worries and freedom than constraints.

Su Mu drove casually around Tianzhou City.

The sky gradually darkened.

In the private room of a hotel in Tianzhou City.

Because today is Bai Xiuming's birthday, the whole family decided to go out for dinner. It is actually Bai Xiuming and his wife and daughter. This is what he is most proud of, because since the day he entered politics, he has never been separated from his wife and daughter. Being able to support each other so far to this point is the happiest thing he feels.

The so-called separation between the two places, the so-called child who wants to fly out when he grows up, has never happened to Bai Xiuming.

"Dangdangdang! Now is the time to accept gifts. Dad, this is the gift I gave you, I hope you will like it." Bai Ya took out the complete set of four treasures of study she bought from the store and presented it to her.

Bai Xiuming glanced over and said angrily: "You child is really, why are you spending money indiscriminately? Don't you know how to save money? I'm all an old man, do you still need to buy gifts for you?"

Although that is the case, anyone can see Bai Xiuming's happy mood at this moment. Does any parent have children just to hope to see the children grow up healthily, have a happy smile every day, and be able to be grateful, that is the greatest satisfaction for parents.

Bai Xiuming is most pleased with his obedience, filial piety and wise sense of affairs.

"Dad, this doesn't cost much money. Besides, your daughter is not short of money. What I earn so much money to do? If I don't spend it, it will always be just a number, and it doesn't make any sense. By the way, today, not only will I give you a gift, but someone has also given you a gift." Bai Ya smiled.

"Why, you will take the initiative to receive gifts for me?" Bai Xiuming's tone was obviously a little unhappy. He was honest in his life and did not want to give people a lesson because of this.

"Dad, where do you want to go? I happened to meet Mayor Su Musu when I was buying gifts at the silk antique market today. He knew that today was your birthday, so he also bought a small thing for you. But to be honest, things are really not worth much, so don't care too much." Bai Ya said with her tongue.

"How do you say this child? What does it mean to be worth nothing? People have a lot of heart. How can you measure it with money?" Bai Ya's mother couldn't help but criticize her.

"Su Mu? You actually met him?" Bai Xiuming was surprised that it was a person, not a so-called gift.

Of course, Bai Xiuming knew that Su Mu came here today to report the current situation of Lanfeng City to the province, and also knew that Su Mu did not return to Lanfeng City this afternoon. But it surprised him that Su Mu would appear in the silk antique market. Could it be that Su Mu also likes those antiques?

If it was something given by someone else, Bai Xiuming would naturally not accept it casually. Since it was Su Mu, it would be fine.

As for the gifts Bai Ya said were not worth much, Bai Xiuming was speechless. Since he was sincere, the so-called gifts were inferior and he could not be measured by money. On the contrary, if it was too expensive, Bai Xiuming would certainly not be able to take them.

Just as he was slightly stunned, Bai Ya had already taken out the box and handed it over, "Dad, please take it apart by yourself."

"OK."

Bai Xiuming said it and took a quick break. When he saw that the gift was a brush holder, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Su Mu was really an alternative. Why did he want to give me a birthday gift like this?

A brush holder is really not worth much, so what can I do if I buy it in an antique shop? Bai Xiuming still had a little concern in his heart. The moment he saw the brush holder, it all disappeared, and he was also worried about what kind of heavy gift Su Mu gave him.

"And there is a piece of paper."

After Bai Xiuming took apart the pieces of paper stacked into squares, he saw four words, four words that made him wonder: There is a universe inside.

What does it mean to have a universe inside?

Isn’t this the most ordinary brush holder? What else can there be a saying about the universe inside such a thing? Bai Xiuming was so excited by Su Mu’s mysterious technique. Su Mu, Su Mu, are you trying to make me happy?

Wait. It's wrong. As soon as this thought arose, Bai Xiuming woke up. Based on his identity and Su Mu's identity, how dare Su Mu do this to him? Could it be that this thing is really not true?

Thinking of this, Bai Xiuming's attitude became serious.

"Bai Ya, tell me honestly, was this pen holder given to you by Su Mu personally?"

"This brush holder is really the simplest brush holder. I also have the receipt for Su Mu to buy things at that time. Su Mu was afraid that you would think too much, so he gave me the receipt. Look, this brush holder was bought by Su Mu in front of me, and it only cost 100 yuan. Originally, he wanted me to give it to you, but I thought I was your own daughter, so I couldn't give it so cheap, right? So Su Mu simply said that if I didn't give it, it would be a gift from him. He later wrote this and put it in the box. There was a universe inside. What does this mean? Could it be that there are other things to say about this brush holder? Dad, why don't you just remove this brush holder?" Bai Ya said curiously.

Bai Xiuming took the receipt from Bai Ya, and it turned out to be a pen holder worth 100 yuan.

If such a gift of 100 yuan can be regarded as corruption and bribery, the world is too unreasonable. Even if people usually accept gifts on their birthdays, let alone him, it is his vain. Why can't he accept such a gift?

"There is a universe inside, and there is a universe inside..."

Bai Xiuming muttered this, and then carefully played with the brush holder. When he saw the bottom of the brush holder, his eyes lit up. Without any hesitation, he picked up the knife and fork from the table and inserted it directly into a gap. The brush holder instantly disintegrated and scattered on the dining table.

"What are you doing? This is a gift from someone else. If you don't like it, you can't do it. You... Hey, what's that thing? Why does it look quite exquisite? Could it be an antique?" Bai Ya's mother's complaining words stopped abruptly after seeing the thing that appeared on the dining table and exclaimed.

Bai Ya was also stunned.

Didn’t Su Mu lie to himself that this brush holder is the best birthday gift, and it is actually true? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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