The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 236 Treat you to dinner

   In just ten days, An Yan came back to Xicheng twice, which made the old man a little surprised, he asked, "It's rare that the city owner misses Xicheng so much, the sun is really coming out from the west."

   "You've also learned something from Yan Qingqiu, what a witty thing to say." An Yan picked something from the shelf as she spoke, and it was she who came back to pick it up.

The old man took advantage of the situation and said to her: "These days, the lost treasures have been found, and the mountain owner of Huashe Mountain has also sent a lot of good things. I have put them all into the treasure house. "

   "Don't look at it, you can just keep it." An Yan only cared about the things in her hands. The things she took were worthless things, but they were old and had an old-fashioned taste.

  The old man came over and said, "What the city chief does with these things, they are not valuable things, they are not useful even if they are thrown into the Gala wall."

   "Just right, show me everything you don't want, maybe I can pick out a few good things from it." An Yan said, motioning him to fetch it quickly.

  The old man immediately ordered a few people to fetch it.

Sure enough, they were all old things, but some good ones could be found. An Yan took a fancy to a teapot and said, "Although it is a little old, it looks very good. It should be quite artistic to use this to grow flowers and plants. Yes, insert a peach blossom, just think about it and feel good."

   "This wooden plate is interesting, and the pattern on the top is also beautiful." The old man pointed to a wooden tray and said.

An Yan picked it up and looked at it carefully, and she thought it was good, and said, "It's very good, put it away for me, I want it, and then go and see if there are any lights, it's the kind of hanging lantern, it should be more beautiful. , I don't need palace lanterns to be so luxurious, and I don't need new ones."

   "What kind of lamp is that?" the old man asked.

   "It's the kind of lamp that was hung on the door in ancient times, and it was used by ordinary people."

"City lord, what's the matter with you? It's all modernized now, and no one needs that kind of thing that doesn't light up." The old man thought it was very novel, but he said, "City lord, come with me, I'll take you to a place place."

An Yan immediately followed him and went to a small courtyard. Seeing the old man open the door of a room, he motioned her to go in and said, "We used these lanterns all the time, and then we put away a lot of them. I am also reluctant to throw it away, so I put it all here, and some oil-paper umbrellas and other things, and there are also bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets."

   "It's really interesting, I'm looking for these things." An Yan looked around like a treasure, and picked out four lanterns, as well as several bamboo and bamboo baskets, and a red oil-paper umbrella.

   "City Lord, what are you doing?"

   "It's for dressing up the house." An Yan murmured.

In fact, it was not An Yan who was looking for these things, but Wen Jiaer who was looking for these things. He was not on a whim. He decided to live here for a long time, so he wanted to build a garden exactly like the dream, and collect some old-fashioned styles everywhere. furniture and utensils.

   He was putting it in the house, but he always felt that something was missing.

   At this time, seeing An Yan coming from outside carrying a lot of things, she hurried up to take over and asked, "Where are you from, and why did you carry so many things."

"I'm going to find you something good, there's still something in the car." An Yan said that she was about to turn around to get it, but was stopped by Wen Jiaer, he said, "I'll pour you a cup of tea, take a rest, I Just go get it."

An Yan was indeed thirsty. She went into the room and drank the tea. She watched Wen Jiaer bring everything in, and saw him hang the lanterns on the corridor outside. She suddenly seemed to be back in the morning. in that garden of the world.

   She also always sat like this, holding a teacup, looking at the red lanterns lit outside, and suddenly fell into a trance.

   Wen Jiaer stood under the lantern, turned around again, and asked An Yan, "Where did this thing come from, I have never been able to find such a lantern, but you found it."

   "I have a few friends who are very interested in antiquities, please find them for me."

   "How much it cost, I'll give it to you."

   "You're welcome, friends should help."

   "That can't be done, you have to count what you need to do, and you can't suffer a loss." Wen Jiaer looked unwilling.

   "I don't feel disadvantaged, and I didn't earn money from them."

   "Since that's the case, then let me invite you to dinner tonight, are you free?"

  An Yan lowered her eyes and asked him suddenly, "You should have finished the medicine on your body."

   "Just finished eating today."

   "Alright then, I'll prescribe you two more pills. If you take the medicine on time, you should thank me."

   "How can you settle accounts like this." Wen Jiaer sat down beside An Yan, added some water to her water glass, and said, "Isn't it bad for me to take advantage of it?"

   His previous character was like this, he didn't want to owe others a penny, and now he has been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and he still hasn't changed.

  Winger also poured himself a glass of water, and then asked, "Why do you have to treat me."

   "Didn't you say your illness can't be cured?"

   "Yes, I have seen a lot of famous doctors and taken a lot of medicines, but it doesn't seem to work at all. I'm too lazy to think about it."

   "That's exactly what I said. If I am cured, I will not be a miracle doctor." An Yan smiled at him.

   Wen Jiaer was stunned by her smile, and he was shocked like an electric shock. He always felt that she was familiar and familiar, as if he had known her for a long time, and he couldn't count the time.

Seeing that he didn't answer, An Yan said, "This is a doctor's obsession, any doctor likes to challenge difficult, especially the diseases that everyone says can't be cured, so you satisfy my vanity. Bar."

  Winger lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not lying about what I said. You are like an old friend of mine, but I can't remember what kind of old friend it was."

   "Stop thinking about it, clean up the house." An Yan said as she stood up, and she put the other things she brought to him.

   Wengar said, "I should thank you anyway, and treat you to dinner today, okay?"

  An Yan turned to look at him, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, lest you always feel uncomfortable."

   Exactly what he said, Wen Jiaer didn't want to owe too much favor, he immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "I'm going to book a place, what do you like to eat."

   "I can do it all, I'm not picky about food, you can do it." An Yan only took care of the things in her hands.

   Wingar nodded, he was going to choose the most expensive and luxurious restaurant.

   Outside, it was raining, but luckily it was drizzle, but it felt cool when it touched people's faces.

   Li Rongsen was a little bored today, he didn't know what to do, even the documents in his hand felt as heavy as a mountain, and his thoughts were always floating.

   In order to avoid making mistakes in decision-making, he intends to take a break.

   At this time, Nissen came in. He was about to say something, but he saw someone walking up from behind him and said, "Oh, what more news do I need, I came in by myself."

   Li Rongsen saw that it was Yan Qingqiu, and motioned Nissen to go down first.

  Yan Qingqiu sat in front of him generously and said, "Hey, the last time you said you would invite me to a big dinner, but it turned out to be a dinner at a white prostitute. It doesn't count, you have to invite me again."

   "Where do you want to eat?" Li Rongsen asked him, putting down the document in his hand.

   "Would you like the most expensive and luxurious place?" Yan Qingqiu gave him a bad smile.

   Li Rongsen was naturally not stingy, and said, "Okay, let's call An Yan."

   "She's gone to Xicheng. Today is just the two of us. When you come back, you can invite him again." Yan Qingqiu said embarrassingly.

   "Okay, listen to you, so as not to call me stingy again." Li Rongsen stood up as he spoke.

   (end of this chapter)