Hearing that Tang Jingyun agreed to the invitation, Wen liming was surprised. He didn't expect that she agreed to the invitation without hope.

Tang Jingyun said with a smile, "do you mind if I take someone to dinner?"

Wen Liming naturally has no objection to this.

So Tang Jingyun said hello to Wu Xiangjun, and then asked Wu Xiangjun to call his friend Ye Quan.

Wu Xiangjun was surprised in his eyes. He didn't think that he just mentioned Ye Quan's name with Tang Jingyun several times. She would remember it. She was a little moved in her heart. After saying "Hey", he called Ye Quan.

Seeing this, Wen Liming also called his friend and invited Tang Jingyun to dinner for the first time. It would be boring if the table was too cold.

After the discussion, Wen Liming and Tang Jingyun took the lead in walking ahead. When they saw that Tang Jingyun wanted to stop the car, he was surprised that Tang Jingyun couldn't drive.

The place Wen Liming took Tang Jingyun and his party to is also a famous new store in Kyoto. The style of the store is a combination of Chinese and western. It can be seen that the designers have made great efforts.

Wen Liming led the way and said with a smile, "it's a small shop in Kyoto. We usually come here to hold a show."

Tang Jingyun knows that she can be turned into a child by Wen Liming. She can't leave the children in the courtyard. She is also a three generation with identity and background.

Because several people had a temporary intention, the private room at one table was full. However, in view of the small identity, they still found a place to eat. It was a private room separated by a screen.

Tang Jingyun and others sat down. Wen Liming picked up the menu and gave it to Tang Jingyun. Tang Jingyun smiled and waved his hand, "Whoever pays will come."

Wen Liming didn't speak, but he felt that Tang Jingyun could be a man and was much better served than those charming ladies in Kyoto.

He called a few friends and arrived, just sitting at a table. Many of them are good players. At this time, seeing that Wen Liming specially called them out to entertain such a woman, we can't help blinking at each other. What's this?

Is it the little girl Wen Shao is chasing?

But these people say they don't know. Most of those who have seen Tang Jingyun's face in Kyoto are the children of the top aristocratic family who have a good relationship with Jiang Ye. Obviously, the grade of these people is still a little poor.

Wen Liming coughed and stared at the winking man. He was joking. Don't say he didn't mean anything to Tang Jingyun. Even if he did, he had to weigh his identity. He didn't think he could deserve this woman.

He is still a conservative man. He hopes to marry a woman who can teach her husband and children. He doesn't like a woman who oppresses himself in everything.

Soon, when the food and wine came up and three glasses of wine and water were eaten, the two groups of people who were still a little rusty and formal became familiar with each other.

A man in a black silk shirt heard that Wu Xiangjun was playing antiques. He immediately understood a little. He hooked Ye Quan's shoulder and said with a good smile, "I can't see, man, you're actually in this business!"

Ye Quan smiled, but even if he smiled, his face still looked very sad. "It's not even the young masters from big families like Wen Shao. Let's follow suit!"

The man in black shirt smiled and gently smoked from the corner of his mouth, "man, do you have anything good on hand recently? My grandpa is going to give him something for his birthday."

Ye Quan still said with a sad smile, "there are some good things. I have been running goods with brother Wu for a long time. There is a Jun kiln glaze in the Song Dynasty. The Begonia is red, as bright as the sunset glow, and the changes are endless. As soon as he patted the table," that's really a good thing! "

"Oh?" the black shirt man's eyes lit up.

Not only him, several people on the table turned their eyes. Jun kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty is the best thing!

Seeing that ye Quan didn't continue to talk, the black shirt quit, "man, tell me about the porcelain. Money is not a problem. My family has money!"

Ye Quan took a sip of wine and smashed his mouth. "It's parrot bird games. The palindromes and lotus petal patterns are mostly used as side decorations. Different techniques such as carving, drawing, picking, painting and sculpture are used to skillfully combine the expression of the pattern with the circumference and length of the carcass on the utensils. It's really unforgettable!"

The black shirt man's eyes lit up. "Really? How much is this?" he had been with Wen Liming for some time. He knew that these things were expensive. He couldn't help beating up a little 99 in his heart.

Ye Quan came to his ear and whispered a number.

"Lying in the trough!" the wine in the mouth of the black shirt almost gushed out, "you rob money!"

Ye Quan shook his head and smiled sadly, "although I have a bad life and am relatively poor, how can I deceive you? That's the price, which is 10% lower than the market price."

The black shirt man turned his eyes around, then smiled and said, "man, for the sake of eating at the same table, how about cheaper?"

Ye Quan bit to death and didn't let go. His drooping eyebrows seemed as sad as they were. As if he let go a little, the price was his coffin book, which made the other party jump.

"OK! That's the price!" the black shirt clenched his teeth, remembered what happened at home, and finally agreed, "when can I see something?"

Ye Quan looked at him strangely, "what are you looking at? I don't have it in my hand."

"Sleeping trough!" the black shirt almost grabbed Ye Quan's collar. Didn't you talk to me about the price here? Oh, my God! Are you kidding me? Believe it or not, people can't see the sun tomorrow?

Ye Quan said, Thaksin ah, the weather forecast said that it would be cloudy tomorrow and there would be no sun. He shrugged, "I just said to run goods with brother Wu. I didn't say I had something on my hand. You had to pester me."

In addition to the gnashing teeth of the black shirt, everyone else present laughed. Looking at Ye Quan's drooping eyebrows, everyone seemed to see the cunning under his eyebrows, which was wilting.

The black shirt gave a silent Pooh in his heart. This bastard wouldn't be revenge. He said "who are these people" when he first came to the table? His tone was just a little bad. As for such careful revenge, did he come back?

Ye Quan smiled and couldn't help it. He was so stingy.

Tang Jingyun smiled at Ye Quan. She seemed to understand what Wu Xiangjun wanted her to recommend Ye Quan on the phone.

When she first met Ye Quan, she didn't find that this man had such a wilting side. Don't say, it's really unique to bite the price and don't let go! And the drooping eyebrows really make people angry.

Thinking of Wu Xiangjun's proposal to her, Wu Xiangjun's business is getting better and better with the expansion of the antique shop. Wu Xiangjun can't wrap things up by himself. He always has to share it by himself.

Wu Xiangjun is just in charge of the palm and the shop. Ye has worked for several years. He has a way to get the goods. Coupled with his wilting character, he can also be used to bargain

Tang Jingyun gives Wu Xiangjun a look in the eye. Wu Xiangjun is happy. He and ye have had a pleasant cooperation for more than half a year. Now it is better to settle down.

Therefore, this antique shop named "Laozhai" by Tang Jingyun officially joined a member, which was called "second shopkeeper" by the store.

When it comes to the second shopkeeper of Laozhai, basically everyone who has dealt with him knows that the second shopkeeper of Laozhai usually feels sad when he looks at him, but as long as he mentions money, it's a proper snake essence disease!

It's like biting the price and not letting go. It's a bit of "biting the green mountain and not relaxing". No matter how much human relations you lift, it doesn't work. It's really annoying!

However, people's Laozhai has sufficient funds. Good things can certainly be accepted there. When they want to buy, there are enough high-grade things there. It's an unavoidable place to give gifts!

In this way, we must deal with these two shopkeepers. It's really love and hate!

No one knows that ye Quan, who is still selling and buying, will be a very famous figure in the antique industry in the future. He is nicknamed "ghost sees sorrow", and his drooping sad eyebrows have also become his symbol.

At this time, Tang Jingyun also smiled. Looking at the noisy people with Ye Quan, she smiled to Wen liming, "when did Wen Shao start this business? I thought people like you prefer to sit in the office and be a manager or president."

Wen Liming's eyes flashed a bit of nostalgia, "my grandfather was a collector. When I was a child, it was inconvenient for my family. I always lived with my grandfather. I was influenced by him. Coupled with his teaching, I fell in love with this thing. Later, after graduating from college, I didn't worry about eating or drinking, nor did I want to drink. Like others, I just started this business all day."

Tang Jingyun smiled and nodded. "It's also very good. I think Wen Shao's grandfather should be very comforted. This old man likes to have a younger generation to inherit his mantle."

Wen Liming smiled and agreed, "that's right. Miss Tang knows the old man's mind better than I do."

Tang Jingyun squinted and smiled. She didn't tell him because she had thought about it.

"I've been neglected since I was a child. Later, when I had money on hand and had no purpose, I played with everything." Tang Jingyun took a sip of wine and smiled. "Seriously, when there is more money to a certain extent, it's really just the concept of numbers, but I just like to see numbers rise and have a sense of security!"

Wen Liming gathered his eyes and smiled, covering up the difference in his look. No one cares since childhood? I always feel that the origin of Tang Jingyun is very mysterious. I just don't know how nobody cares, "Miss Tang..."

"Oh, Wen liming, why are you here today? Don't you beat up your old antiques?"

A male duck's voice broke the atmosphere on the table.

Wen Liming's face was slightly heavy, and there was silence on the table.