city ​​spirit pupil

The people present were obviously prominent figures, men in suits and leather shoes, and women in jewels and emeralds.People like Fu Qingyang who came to the banquet wearing sportswear really didn't realize it, and Fu Qingyang finally understood why Yao Rui's eyes were so weird when he looked at his clothes.

"Ruirui, why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Fu Qingyang and Yao Rui had just entered the banquet hall when they saw a refined young man in a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses happily greet Yao Rui.

"Huang Jiasheng, don't call me Ruirui, those who don't know think we know each other very well!" Yao Rui's expression darkened when she heard the elegant young man's address.

"We grew up together, if this is not considered familiar, then there will be no acquaintances in the world." Huang Jiasheng seemed to have expected Yao Rui to say this, and didn't care at all.

"I found that you are very thick-skinned. I will solemnly say to you again today, don't get my ideas. We will have nothing to do with each other. It's impossible now, and it won't be possible in the future. Do you hear me clearly?" Yao Rui said coldly .

"You can't help this matter. This time, I was called by my aunt specially. Apart from wishing grandpa Yao a birthday, she wanted us to deepen our relationship so that we can get along better in the future." Huang Jiasheng moved out the big Buddha statue of Yao Rui's mother.

"If I don't agree with anyone who says it doesn't matter, I advise you to give up on it." Seeing Huang Jiasheng's stalking, Yao Rui's eyes showed anger.

"Ruirui, don't you want to introduce the guests around you to me?" Huang Jiasheng saw that Yao Rui's face became more angry, and he was really afraid that he would offend her. It would be unattractive in public, so he changed the topic to Fu Qingyang's body.

"Hello, Fu Qingyang, Yao Rui's friend." Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand without waiting for Yao Rui's introduction.

"Hello, Huang Jiasheng, Yao Rui's fiancé." Huang Jiasheng looked Fu Qingyang up and down, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.

In fact, Huang Jiasheng had long defined Fu Qingyang, who came to the banquet in sportswear, as a bumpkin in his heart. If Fu Qingyang and Yao Rui hadn't come in together, he wouldn't have said a word to him at all.

"Huang Jiasheng, whose fiancé do you think you are?" Yao Rui was extremely angry, her voice was a little loud, and the surrounding guests all turned their eyes to this side.

"Yao Rui, keep your voice down." Huang Jiasheng didn't expect Yao Rui to react so violently, and felt very embarrassed.

"Qingyang, let's go, ignore him." Yao Rui gave Fu Qingyang a hand.

Fu Qingyang smiled slightly. Just now Huang Jiasheng gave him a look of disdain. Although it was very concealed, how could he escape his eyes.Therefore, Fu Qingyang didn't have a good impression of Huang Jiasheng, so he followed Yao Rui and walked away without saying hello.As a result, Huang Jiasheng became even more embarrassed, and everyone's eyes made him feel very humiliated.He didn't resent Yao Rui, but took a vicious look at Fu Qingyang's back. He felt that his embarrassment was caused by this man.

After Yao Rui took Fu Qingyang to a seat and sat down, she went into the small living room. At this time, her grandfather Yao Yuan should be in the small living room.The only person sitting at the same table with Fu Qingyang was a bald man in his 40s with a medium build.

"My humble Tong Guangyuan." Seeing Fu Qingyang sit down, the middle-aged bald man handed over a business card with a smile.

"Hello, Fu Qingyang." Fu Qingyang took the other party's business card, glanced at it, and saw that it said: "Guci County Huayuan Art Carving Factory Director Tong Guangyuan."

"I don't know where the little brother made his fortune?" Tong Guangyuan felt that anyone who could come to the banquet should not be underestimated, and there might be some big names in it.

"Not to mention getting rich, I opened a small restaurant by myself. Unlike Factory Manager Tong, he made a lot of money." Fu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a stir when he saw the words "art sculpture".

"How can I make a fortune? Raw materials are very expensive these days. It's not bad to be able to make ends meet." Tong Guangyuan's eyes darkened. He said this without being modest. Nowadays, high-end carving raw materials are extremely expensive, which makes certain skills Ordinary sculpture factories are facing a dilemma.

"Then I don't know what raw materials you all use?" Fu Qingyang felt that the Nantian stone on the Nanshan Mountain was an excellent carving material, and if he could supply this kind of stone to Tong Guangyuan's sculpture factory, he should make a lot of money.

"Ordinary masters in our sculpture factory generally use cheaper raw materials, such as marble, granite and other stones to carve. There are also a few master masters with relatively high skills, who mainly carve jade and jade, but they are also low-end Emeralds are really high-end raw materials that we can't afford." Tong Guangyuan said helplessly.

"Director Tong, I got a stone by accident. I feel that the texture is very good. You are an expert, help me see it?" Fu Qingyang took out a Nantian stone from his pocket. This stone was found from Nanshan on purpose. , This time I originally wanted Yao Rui's grandfather to help me take a look.

"This is..." Tong Guangyuan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when Fu Qingyang took out the Nantian Stone, his eyes could no longer be taken away.

"The skin is delicate, the texture is warm and soft, and the color is shiny and jade-like. It is really the best of the best. Even if it is not as good as Shoushan Tianhuang, it is not far behind. Little brother, where did you get this stone?" Tong Guangyuan Grabbing Fu Qingyang's arm was like discovering a huge treasure.

"A friend of mine gave it to me." Fu Qingyang has not yet contracted the Nanshan Mountain in Wenlianghe Village, so of course it is impossible to tell Tong Guangyuan the source of the Nantian Stone.

"Then can you introduce that friend to me?" Tong Guangyuan felt that he had already seen the wealth coming, so he would not give up this opportunity.

"I'm sorry, I asked at that time, but my friend couldn't explain the origin of this stone." Fu Qingyang shook his head, looking helpless.

"Well, then, can you transfer the piece in your hand to me? I'll pay a high price." Tong Guangyuan saw that the stone in Fu Qingyang's hand is not small. If he can take it back and give it to some master craftsmen to carve a delicate Buddha statue or something , it may be possible to make a small profit and relieve the pressure faced by the factory.

"I'm sorry, this item was given to me by a friend and cannot be transferred." Fu Qingyang flatly rejected the other party's request.

"Hey, that would be a pity." Tong Guangyuan lay down on the chair with a somewhat dejected body: "Little brother, if there is such a good thing in the future, feel free to call me, and I will definitely buy it at a high price."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Fu Qingyang didn't ask the other party how much the high price was, he just needed to confirm that Nantian Stone was sold.

At this moment, three elderly people came out of the small living room, one of them was gray-haired, Yao Rui's grandfather, Yao Yuan, whom Fu Qingyang had met at the Chunming Midsummer Auction.Besides Yao Yuan, there were two old people, one of them was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had white hair. Huang Jiasheng was standing beside this old man.The old man on the other side was a bit surprising. Although it could be seen that he was an old man, he didn't have a single white hair on his head, his face was flushed, and he didn't walk like Yao Yuan tremblingly. Instead, he was full of energy and walked steadily.

"Qingyang, hurry up, my grandpa is out, I'll take you there to say hello." At some point, Yao Rui had already run up to Fu Qingyang.

"Okay." Fu Qingyang was quite curious about this old man who could spend [-] million to buy a guqin, so he followed Yao Rui over without hesitation.

When Fu Qingyang passed by, Yao Yuan was talking with Huang Zuyuan who was next to him, that is, Huang Jiasheng's grandfather.

"Old Huang, the reputation of the family is very impressive now. Not only have you obtained several degrees this time, but you can also inherit the mantle of your Huang family. You can rest assured." Yao Yuan still has a good impression of the Huang family.

When Huang Zuyuan heard Yao Yuan's praise of his grandson, he couldn't help but show great emotion: "Although this child Jiasheng has learned some skills, he lacks experience and is still very young."

"Uncle Huang, it's because you are too modest. I think you have a good reputation. You are not only knowledgeable, but also handsome." The more I like it.

"Auntie, you've been praised." Huang Jiasheng was praised one after another. Although he tried his best to keep calm, he couldn't help but smile.

Yao Rui saw her mother holding Huang Jiasheng's hand from a distance, looking very intimate, she couldn't help feeling upset, and walked over at a faster pace.

"Grandpa, let me introduce you. This is Fu Qingyang. You have met before." Yao Rui wanted to draw everyone's attention away from his mother and Huang Jiasheng, so she deliberately introduced loudly.

"Old Yao!" Fu Qingyang bowed slightly.

"Young man, I remember you. You were quite the limelight at the auction." Yao Yuan looked at Fu Qingyang curiously.

"I'm making you laugh." Fu Qingyang couldn't help smiling when he remembered the scene of fighting for golden sandalwood with Yao Rui at the auction.

"I don't dare to laugh at you. There are not many people who know the value of that thing. Even if you have such insight at a young age, even I admire it." Yao Yuan is well aware of the rarity of golden sandalwood. Don't even know the value of golden sandalwood.

"I also happened to see golden sandalwood, a miraculous wood, in a book. I bought it because I was interested. I hope you don't mind." Fu Qingyang smiled slightly.

"I don't mind. It's useless for me to come anyway. You should explain to Old Man Song that the thing was originally bought for him, but it's a pity." The old man with red light said.

"So it was you who stole my golden sandalwood." Before Fu Qingyang could speak, the old man standing beside Yao Yuan pointed at him excitedly and asked.

Fu Qingyang was a little overwhelmed for a while, he didn't expect that there would be an enemy made of golden sandalwood at the scene.