The Strongest Business Woman's Handbook

Chapter 121 Xiao Tianyi

"Girl, I have found a buyer for your emerald. When do you have time to come to the antique market?"

"Okay, Grandpa Bai, I'll go now."

Tang Jin rushed home to take out the gambling stones, but she still didn't have time to eat. Seeing that the child was busy at noon, Grandma Tang hurriedly stuffed the morning steamed buns into her hands.

Tang Jin had no choice but to bite the bun in his hand while rushing to the antique market.

It was already noon when she arrived at the market, she looked at the time and was grateful, if it wasn't for the bun stuffed by grandma, she would have been hungry by now.

Walking on the street of the antique market, there are some sellers squatting on both sides, the floor is covered with red, white or black flannelette, and some simply don't spread anything, and put their treasures on it for others to choose.

Some of these antiques are covered with a thin mist, and some have nothing at all. It is estimated that the thin mist is still an antiquity, and the ones without anything are modern imitations.

But there was nothing good along the way, and she didn't intend to waste time. When she arrived at the Rongqingzhai that she had made an appointment with Grandpa Bai, she was stopped by a young man as soon as she entered.

The young man has delicate facial features, smiles before he speaks, has a slender figure and wears a well-fitting Chinese tunic suit, and his words and deeds have a bit of ancient rhyme, just like a rich young master from the Republic of China period.

"Is it Tang Jin?" The young man's voice was very clear, like a clear spring in the mountains, which made people feel very comfortable.

"it's me."

"Grandpa Bai and Master are waiting for you in the inner hall, come with me." Then he turned his body sideways, moved out of the way, and signaled her to go first.

The young man's words and deeds are natural and will only make people very comfortable. Even Tang Jin is a little ashamed of himself. Look at others, what is temperament.

Following the young man through an antique corridor to the inner hall, neither of them spoke on the way, but the atmosphere did not seem awkward.

As soon as he walked into the inner hall, he heard two hearty laughter and even patted the table.

"Well, you white old man, someone's eyesight is better than my Tianyi's, and you have to make a draft even if you want to brag."

Although the tone was rude and the words were not very particular, Tang Jin felt that this old man must be very casual and hearty, and he had a strong figure.

The young man showed an embarrassed smile: "The teacher is cheerful, I hope it won't scare you."

Tang Jin shook her head: "No." This is nothing, her resistance is still very good.

Seeing that the girl in front of him had a cold face from beginning to end, the boy felt a little helpless because he couldn't see too much emotion, but he also felt that she really didn't mind, so he was relieved.

It's time for Master to teach again.

Knocking on the door, the young man opened the door and walked in first, and then Tang Jin followed. This is a standard Ming Dynasty study building, and even the furnishings are in accordance with the Ming Dynasty style.

The room is divided into two ear rooms and a middle hall. The Eight Immortals table and two chairs are naturally placed in the middle hall. On the right side is a table case, and a guqin is placed next to the table case.On the right side, there is a table with small chairs and stools next to it, which is obviously a 'lounge'.

And two old men sat facing each other at the table in the 'lounge'. One was a burly old man, who seemed to be full of gangster spirit. Sitting with the frail Bai Yuzhuo was a stark contrast. It was two cups of tea a few pastries and a few stones.

No...it's not a stone, it's a gambling stone.

　How do you feel about this boy~ Tell me the author~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)