From confessing to Jiang Nansun a hundred times, he began to live forever

Chapter 4
After receiving the guests, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. "Abin, are you exhausted? Come on, take a rest." Li Fan's second disciple, Li Er, came over with tea.

Both of Li Fan's disciples are orphans adopted by Li Fan.

Li Yi and Li Er with very simple names.

But what made Qiao Bin feel emotional was that both Li Yi and Li Er were good.

At least for now, both of them have a good attitude towards him as a prospective junior.

"Thank you, Second Brother." Qiao Bin thanked him, but he didn't drink the tea. Instead, he poured the tea while Li Er wasn't paying attention.

He himself cannot drink tea.

Mainly because drinking makes you thirstier.

It seems to be some kind of allergies.

So when he was away from home, he never touched these things.

While talking about the mountains with Li Er, suddenly there was a sound of a car braking outside the door.

With the crisp sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" high-heeled shoes stepping on the concrete floor, a beautiful red figure left Rongbaozhai.

The eyes of Li Er and Qiao Bin who were chatting brightened.

This is a big beauty who can be called the best choice in terms of figure and appearance.

Wearing a red suit, with flaming red lips, waterfall-like wavy hair slanted over his shoulders, a famous brand bag slung across his shoulders, and a pair of red high-heeled shoes.

Proper flame sexy big beauty.

Qiao Bin secretly compared him with Jiang Nansun...

Forget it, although senior sister Nansun's appearance is not as good as that of the one in front of her, her figure is indeed not as good as the one in front of her.

Maybe only another school belle, Zhu Suosuo, can match her.

But it's a pity to say that when Qiao Bin came to school, senior sister Zhu Suosuo had already started her internship.

On weekdays, he basically wouldn't go back to school, and even if he did, he might not be able to meet Qiao Bin.

So Qiao Bin has never met Zhu Suosuo.

But he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Zhu Suosuo.

Although Zhu Suosuo is sexy, in fact, Zhu Suosuo's family background is average, and he belongs to the kind of person who borrows from relatives.

Still can't afford a bag on this woman.

Li Er's eyes were a little straight.

But fortunately, his professionalism allowed Li Er to recover quickly, raised a smile, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, beauty customer, what can I do for you?"

"Well, take a look." The beauty's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked around, as if she was a little curious about Rong Baozhai.

When I saw Qiao Bin, I couldn't help but my eyes lit up.

But what made the beauty raise her eyebrows was that after seeing her, Jobin didn't seem to pay attention to her side.

O man!

A look of disdain flashed in the beauty's eyes.

She has seen a lot of men like this.

How many are a little boring.

Usually, they would only secretly look at her secretly, but when she looked over, she was deceiving herself like a quail.

The beauty is a little contemptuous.

So naturally, I became more and more lazy to pay attention to him.

Look around and walk around.

What is Jobin doing?

At this moment, Jobin was frowning and touching the dice in his pocket, a little absent-minded.

These three dice would not be lost, so Jobin simply kept them by his side.

It is stuffed in the pocket on weekdays.

After all, it is not big.

But what surprised him was that at this moment, the three ivory dice were exuding some kind of strange fluctuations, and they seemed to be secretly getting brighter.

Simply because Jobin came to work part-time, so he was wearing thicker clothes, which didn't show up for a while.

Strange, what happened?
Before Qiao Bin could figure it out, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked out the door subconsciously.

With the sound of footsteps, a figure appeared at the door.

This is a tightly wrapped middle-aged man with sunglasses on his face, his facial features cannot be seen clearly.

Wearing a gray coat on his body, he looks like a wonderful image from a TV series.

The point is, behind this middle-aged man is a short rectangular door panel wrapped in black canvas.

At this time, the beating of the three dice seemed to be more and more obvious.

"Hi sir, may I help you?" Jobin greeted him with a smile.

"Selling pianos." The man's voice was hoarse, and it sounded rough.

Jobin asked with a smile, "Can I see it?"

"can."

As he spoke, he took off the piano behind him and put it on the table.

Jobin didn't step forward until the opponent took off the black canvas and stepped aside.

This is a knee piano.

This is Jobin's first impression.

The style of Guqin looks very ordinary, and the materials used are not particularly special.

But it is indeed a guqin.

"Can I get started?" Jobin asked again.

"can."

Only then did Jobin step forward to touch it calmly.

An imperceptible light of pale golden light entered Jobin's palm from the guqin.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jobin's eyes, but due to the acting skills of the dice, he didn't show this surprise.

And because his eyes were always on the piano, he was not noticed by the middle-aged man.

Although Jobin was pleasantly surprised, he did not forget his work.

After making a simple judgment, Jobin raised his head and shouted.

"Second brother, come here to palm your eyes?"

"Sorry, Miss Jiang, please forgive me." Li Er smiled and bowed, and walked over on his own initiative.

The beautiful woman surnamed Jiang followed curiously.

After all, this kind of thing that looks like a business is still very bluffing.

Li Er smiled and said a few words to the middle-aged man, and then began to check the piano.

After some inspection, Li Er looked at the other party calmly, and then looked at Qiao Bin with a smile.

"Abin, tell me?"

Seeing Li Er's eyes showing the meaning of taking an exam, Qiao Bin smiled and explained.

"This is supposed to be a knee qin from the Song Dynasty, but I can't tell the exact age. It's just that the material and materials of this knee qin are second-best, but there are two characters of Yan language on the qin. It should be a gift from a woman to her sweetheart. It is a pity that although this Qin is old and has a high collection value, its actual value is not high."

"Isn't this a Guqin?" Miss Jiang couldn't help asking: "I remember that I once produced a Qianlong Qin, which sold for 1400 million."

"Heh, Miss Jiang." Li Er said with a smile: "The older the Guqin, the higher the price, so although this Guqin is older, this Qin...is just an ordinary Guqin. The price..."

Having said that, Li Er stroked the strings with his hand after getting his consent.

What is surprising is that this piano, which has been passed down for more than 1000 years, has a crisp and bright sound, just like a bird singing.

At this moment, a person walked out from behind.

It was Li Fan, the owner of Rongbaozhai.

"Master." Li Er hurriedly said hello.

"Oh? Guqin?" Li Fan laughed and walked forward with a smile.

"This is my master, the owner of Rongbaozhai." Li Er introduced.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just looked at his qin, and didn't know what to think.

After a brief glance, Li Fan smiled and asked the judgment of the two.

After listening, Li Fan smiled and did not speak.

(End of this chapter)