He Picked up Rags, but He Became an Antique Dealer in Two Circles.

Yu Huaixi lives in a book and has two identities. One is a real young master who is rejected by a wealthy and wealthy family in modern times. He is disliked by his parents and brother every day. He plays a big Shura triangle with the fake young master and the fake young master's boyfriend, who loves him but who loves him. The other was a concubine who had the lowest status in the ancient feudal clan. He was despised by the whole capital. He fought with his legitimate brother for a shabby marriage with a powerful minister, a marriage of white moonlight and mosquito blood. Yu Huaixi: I don't really want to act in these two scripts, but I love them! He moved away from the wealthy family and returned to the small street where his adoptive parents lived to open a grocery store. During the day, various supplies are purchased, including shelf-stable fast food, a wide variety of spices, and anti-inflammatory and life-saving antibiotics. In the evening, I picked up rags in the Hou Mansion. It is normal for a vase to be missing, and no one would care if a few tea cups were broken. Wow, the sachet embroidered by the maid is also very beautiful. I'll spend some money to buy it. It's great. Then, suddenly there were many high-quality auction items on the collection market, including not only vases from official kilns, tea cups from secret porcelain, but also handmade embroidery items that were extremely difficult to preserve. And the prince in the capital who fell from his horse and was about to be crippled actually recovered after being forced to marry a younger brother with a lower status. * After having a sore back and weak legs all night again, Yu Huaixi rubbed the jade pendant she picked out from the pile of the prince's clothes. No, if you continue like this, you will die. He will never come again in ancient times. The jade pendant fetched a sky-high price, but the big buyer came to the door. The man lowered his eyes and sat across from Yuhuai River. His fingertips slid back and forth on the jade pendant. "This thing belongs to the ancestors of the family. Where did Mr. Yu get it from?" Looking at the faces facing each other every night, Yu Huaixi's scalp went numb and she replied with a guilty conscience, "I... I picked it up." "Oh?" The man pulled off the shirt on his shoulders, revealing the bite marks on it, "Did you pick it up that night?" Copywritten on 2025-07-15 Intention: No matter the situation, just focus on the goal!