Tang Jingyun looked at the sound and couldn't help picking her eyebrows.

I saw a man in a jacket. His clothes were very old and looked very down-to-earth, but his hair was cut very short. He looked very energetic. His beard was shaved very clean and his chin was blue.

Standing there, the whole man looked like a tight bow, which brought strong pressure to people, which was not consistent with his down-to-earth dress.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Tang Jingyun thinks this person looks a little familiar.

The man walked slowly over, approached and smiled faintly, "boss Hu, don't be more than half a year. I didn't expect you to be good at your skills."

Boss Hu's face was puzzled at first, then suddenly, and then the embarrassment was very strong.

But Tang Jingyun didn't miss the vigilance that flashed on his face. It seemed that there was something he was afraid of in front of the man.

He laughed, "isn't this boss Wu? I thought boss Fu wasn't in Kyoto. He ran to Panjiayuan, but how can Panjiayuan accommodate your giant Buddha."

It was Wu Xiangjun who came here. He didn't feel happy or angry when he heard the words. He just nodded faintly, "it's not as good as boss Hu. The water rises." he raised his eyes and looked at the fat middle-aged man, spitting out four words from his mouth, "dogs stand up for people."

Boss Hu's smiling face immediately became gloomy, "Wu Xiangjun, don't give your face no face. You've long been the Wu Xiangjun who calls the wind and rain in the antique world."

Wu Xiangjun glanced at him lightly, "really?"

Boss Hu suddenly said, "no wonder Ye dares to come out and do business. Your feelings are your instructions behind." his eyes turned to Tang Jingyun, who was suspicious. "Are you a group?"

Tang Jingyun picked her lips and said nothing, looking indifferent.

Boss Hu just thought he guessed right, looked at them with hatred, and then he turned and left.

Tang Jingyun picked up her eyebrows. The coldness flashed in Feng's eyes. The man left. Then she turned her eyes to Wu Xiangjun and said with a smile, "Hello, thank you for your rescue."

Wu Xiangjun waved his hand. Without the momentum just now, he smiled and said, "I don't know if you remember what you did in the waiting hall last year?"

Tang Jingyun recalled it and finally remembered it. Speaking of it, she was depressed after she was reborn. Seeing people of the same kind, she couldn't help doing such a good thing.

Perhaps the sadness in the eyes of the person at the beginning was too full and there was no hope of life, which reminded her of her life after stepping on the Tang family in her previous life. She felt that everything was empty and living was meaningless.

That's why she rarely sympathized with the man.

Wu Xiangjun bowed seriously to Tang Jingyun and said, "thank you for giving me money and... For giving me faith to live."

Tang Jingyun didn't avoid the salute. She felt she could stand his gratitude. However, when she heard his last sentence, she smiled, "it's not so exaggerated. All the reasons still depend on yourself. If you don't realize it yourself, even if I say more to you, the one who should beg is still begging."

A man must stand on his own before he can grow up. If he doesn't want to stand up, even if Tang Jingyun says more, it's in vain.

Wu Xiangjun was quite fond of Tang Jingyun. When he heard the speech, he smiled, "thank you." looking around here, he smiled, "I'll invite you to dinner."

Tang Jingyun didn't brush away his kindness, and listening to the tone of boss Hu, the man in front of her seems to be very skilled in the antique industry. Thinking about the plan in her heart, she may be able to use him.

Wu Xiangjun took Tang Jingyun to a roadside stall, but he soon regretted it.

Although Tang Jingyun didn't wear conspicuous clothes, a light blue jacket and a slim pencil pants, she sat on the roadside stall where she picked up the leak and wronged Wu Xiangjun for no reason.

Some people were embarrassed and said, "why don't we change places? The conditions here are too bad."

Tang Jingyun waved his hand, "it doesn't matter. No matter how bad the place is, people can't forget their roots. Even if I have money now, I can eat roadside stalls and large stalls."

Understanding what Tang Jingyun said, Wu Xiangjun alleviated a lot of embarrassment. The woman who was able to say that to him would never be as simple as it seems. She would never say that without deep-rooted experience and pain.

Wu Xiangjun waved and quickly ordered something.

Tang Jingyun took out a cigarette from her pocket and handed one to Wu Xiangjun. She also lit one. When she saw Wu Xiangjun's surprised eyes, she smiled, "do you believe it now?"

Wu Xiangjun nodded, smiled on his powerful face, and introduced himself, "my name is Wu Xiangjun. I used to make antiques. When you saw me, it was just after my business collapsed."

Tang Jingyun smiled, "my name is Tang Jingyun, um... I'm a student. As for others, I'm a little involved."

She looked at Wu Xiangjun and said with a smile, "thank you today."

Wu Xiangjun shook his head. "I saw your hands in the teahouse. You'll be fine without me."

Tang Jingyun asked with a smile, "do you have any plans in the future? Kill back to the antique world?"

Back to antiques? Wu Xiangjun shook his head bitterly. He has saved so many years of assets to become a little famous in the antique industry. It's too difficult to start again.

Tang Jingyun didn't miss the regret and unwillingness that flashed in his eyes. Holding his chin with one hand, he took a cigarette and said with a smile, "I recently started an antique shop, but it's a pity that it has been closed all the time, because I really can't find a knowledgeable and reassuring person to manage it."

Wu Xiangjun's eyebrows moved, clenched his fist, and then let go.

Tang Jingyun continued, "I have a lot of things on hand. If I can't find anyone, the shop can only be turned out. After all, I'm not an expert myself. I really don't have enough energy."

Wu Xiangjun looked up and ran into Tang Jingyun's smiling eyes. His eyes were very transparent. He seemed to see through many things in front of him. With a shallow smile, he looked very serious and persistent. Wu Xiangjun's heart jumped inexplicably and bit his teeth. "Miss Tang, I don't quite understand why you told me this."

Tang Jingyun picked up her lips, flicked the cigarette ash, and gave birth to something free and easy for no reason. "The meaning is very clear. I want to ask boss Wu to be a big shopkeeper in my store. The salary is settled monthly and the dividend is paid at the end of the year. I don't intervene in small things. Report major events to me and you will come forward."

When Wu Xiangjun heard her offer, his heart jumped a little fast. Each condition was enough to make him move, but he still wondered, "why?"

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly. "It's a joke to trust you at the first sight. I value you. First, I've taken a fancy to your contacts. You've been operating in the antique industry for many years. Even if people go cold, they always leave something behind. Second, I should say that I still believe in my vision. A man who can get up from the blow and dare to return to Kyoto, I think he is enough to take this responsibility."

Tang Jingyun's voice is not slow and slow, with the power of bewitching people, "it's good that Tang Jingyun doesn't have high requirements for people to do things, is capable and trustworthy. In addition, I can give you high rights if I don't accept your life outside."

Wu Xiangjun bit his teeth, suppressed his fast beating heart, and remembered his purpose of returning to Kyoto. Isn't that why?

He looked straight at Tang Jingyun, candid and serious, "do you really want to hire me?"

Tang Jingyun nodded, "of course." she smoked a cigarette and her eyes were filled with vicissitudes. "There are thousands of miles of horses often, but Bole doesn't often. I Tang Jingyun is willing to be bole," she suddenly turned back and stared at Wu Xiangjun, "and you are thousands of miles of horses in my eyes."

Wu Xiangjun didn't know why. Listening to Tang Jingyun's speech, with serious and prudent trust, his heart surged for a moment and settled down. He was secretly funny. He had been struggling in the society for so many years, and his heart fluctuated one day because of a few words from others. Is this the so-called personality charm?

Tang Jingyun smiled. "The shop is located in the antique street of Quande street. I'll ask someone to take you there. There are many things in it. You can take over directly."

"Quande street?" Wu Xiangjun was surprised that it was that location. It's a good place in Kyoto.

Tang Jingyun picked up her lips. This was left to her when Qian Ge left Kyoto. I don't know whether it was Qian GE's own or the emperor's empty. It was said that it was a gift of thanks, and some unimportant things in it should also be given to her.

This is also the reason why she has been considering the personnel in charge of the antique industry recently. After all, such a good shop is rotten in her hands or transferred, which is not very cost-effective and a waste of good resources.

Thinking of Qian Ge, he couldn't help laughing. After all, the man walked out of those difficulties. After the pain was vented that night, he seemed a lot more cheerful. Of course, it was only in front of Tang Jingyun and in front of others.

This also made the man jealous. If the cold air pressure on him could freeze to death, Tang Jingyun would have died more than a hundred times.

Shallow Ge left her with some regrets, but he still had to leave after all. His life had long been connected with that man. After all, this country was only a place for him to stay for a short time.

Soon Tang Jingyun restrained her floating thoughts and came back to her senses.

She and Wu Xiangjun finished the roadside stall. The taste was a little heavy. There was a little more oil and salt. The rest didn't affect the taste.

She stood up with a smile. She was afraid of Wu Xiangjun's shoulder and said with a smile, "go, since you're going to mix with me, I'll take you to change your clothes and look at it. It's too down-to-earth."

Wu Xiangjun smiled, but he was not angry. His own clothes knew that they really looked old. He got up and left the roadside stall with Tang Jingyun.

Many years later, when Wu Xiangjun recalled the day when he formally finalized the relationship with his boss for the first time, he couldn't help feeling thousands of feelings.

A thousand mile horse often exists, but Bole doesn't. how lucky he is to meet Bole as a thousand mile horse!

It is said that the great responsibility of heaven falls on such people. They must work hard first. He thought that the hardships of his first half of life were probably to meet her? From then on, he jumped out of his cage and walked to the brilliant road of his life!