In the quaint Tianzi private room of the quaint Lancui Pavilion Hotel.
Fang Weiguo was wearing a Tang suit, drinking tea, and waiting for his guests.
"Grandpa, do you want us to wait any longer? Your guest is already five minutes late. This is very rude."
At the side, a cold and beautiful woman spoke with a slightly unhappy tone.
If it were anyone else, they would never dare to speak in such a tone in front of Mr. Fang.
But, his granddaughter Fang Qingxue can.
"He is worth our wait." Mr. Fang said with a smile.
Fortunately, Qin Hao arrived at the private room not long after.
After grandpa’s birthday, he stayed with Su Yuerong for a few days.
As soon as I returned to Tianhai City, I was called over.
"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way and am late!"
"It's okay, it's okay. Come, let me introduce you, this is my granddaughter, Qingxue."
"I told you before that she just came back recently."
Mr. Fang stood up and introduced the two to each other.
"Qingxue, this is Doctor Qin Hao. He is a skilled doctor who can bring people back to health. He was the one who cured grandpa's stubborn illness."
Fang Qingxue stood up and shook hands with Qin Hao politely.
"Nice to meet you, thank you very much, it's nice to meet you."
The words were nice, but they sounded condescending and made people feel uncomfortable.
"Me too."
Qin Hao touched his nose.
After everyone sat down, Mr. Fang asked with a smile: "Qin Hao, you are late, how about drinking three cups as punishment?"
"Okay, I accept the punishment!"
Qin Hao smiled slightly and drank three glasses of wine.
"Haha! That's great! Then I'll go with Sanbei..."
Old Master Fang laughed heartily and toasted with Qin Hao.
The wine glasses clinked and the food was eaten up in no time.
Not long after, Mr. Fang suddenly stood up with his wine glass in hand.
He said drunkenly, "Qingxue, what do you think of Doctor Qin?"
"Good."
Fang Qingxue was a little absent-minded.
"Qin Hao, what do you think of Qingxue?"
Mr. Fang turned his gaze to Qin Hao again.
"Uh... pretty good."
After Qin Hao finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and with a flick of his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of fish for Fang Weiguo.
"Old man, eat fish."
"We'll eat the fish later. We have to talk about the matter now."
Mr. Fang patted the table with his hand and said proudly, "You two are of similar age and both single. Why don't you get to know each other better and go see a movie together?"
After hearing this, Qin Hao felt a little ashamed.
This old man Fang is really a down-to-earth person.
Without asking either side's opinions, they just tried to force a match.
"Old man, let's eat fish. You seem to have drunk too much."
Qin Hao glanced at Fang Qingxue while speaking.
She is the type of iceberg beauty, but there is a hint of heroism between her eyebrows and eyes, she has a cool temperament and a distinct personality.
"Doctor Qin is right, Grandpa, you've drunk too much. I have someone I like, and you forgot about this."
Fang Qingxue said clearly: "I won't be with anyone else except him."
As if she remembered something sad, her eyes turned red as she spoke.
"Alas! My silly granddaughter, that was... so many years ago!"
With his hands on the table, Mr. Fang let out a long sigh.
"Qin Hao, Qingxue seems to be in a bad mood. Can you walk with her on the street?"
As he spoke, Mr. Fang's old eyes also turned red.
Qin Hao was speechless.
If they say no, will the grandfather and grandson hug each other and cry bitterly
"Grandpa, I..."
Fang Qingxue frowned and wanted to say something.
However, Mr. Fang interrupted her.
"Qingxue, grandpa has just recovered, so he can't get angry."
Fang Qingxue had no choice but to nod.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Can't I go?"
"It won't take long. Let's go now. I want to rest for a while in the private room by myself."
Mr. Fang was in a good mood, and with a cheerful look on his face, he pushed the two of them out of the private room.
"Ms. Fang, are you coming downstairs?" Qin Hao asked with gritted teeth.
"OK."
Fang Qingxue nodded and said coldly: "But remember, I went shopping with you just because I didn't want to upset my grandfather. I have no interest in you at all."
Qin Hao was not interested in Fang Qingxue either.
But I also felt that her words were too straightforward and harsh, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, me too."
Qin Hao's tone turned cold.
He just didn't want to waste Mr. Fang's kindness and was just doing it for the sake of convenience.
Lancui Pavilion is quaint and built on an antique street.
Qin Hao and Fang Qingxue went out and stood in the Antique Street.
Without any verbal or physical interaction, the two of them walked forward, one in front and one behind.
"Let's talk, or just look at the things on these stalls. Otherwise, if Grandpa knows that we are perfunctorily treating him, he might get angry and his old illness will relapse."
After walking a few steps, Fang Qingxue realized something was wrong and took the initiative to speak.
"OK."
Qin Hao didn't want to pay attention to her, so he walked casually to a roadside stall and asked, "Dude, do you have anything interesting?"
The stall owner was a fat man in his twenties, and his smile looked like Maitreya Buddha.
There was a cunning light flashing in his eyes that were narrowed into a line.
"Yes! Look at this hairpin. It was a token of love that Lü Bu gave to Diao Chan..."
The fat man glanced at Fang Qingxue behind Qin Hao with a smile, then picked up a worn green hairpin.
"Diao Chan was fabricated by later generations. There was no such person in history. Your hairpin is fake." Fang Qingxue walked over and said coldly.
"This... This is my fault."
The fat man's face froze and he could only smile.
"This is a gift from Emperor Taizong of Tang to Yang Guifei, okay?"
"Yang Guifei was born seventy years after Emperor Taizong's death. How can we send her away?" Fang Qingxue asked coldly.
"Beauty, we can't spoil things like this. If you do this, how can I still do business?" The fat man was unhappy and threw the hairpin on the stall.
"Do you think you're right to sell fake goods?" Fang Qingxue frowned and asked coldly.
"Yes, you are right."
The fat man ignored her and turned to ask Qin Hao, "My dear guest, you have good taste. Which one do you like?"
"The hairpin is pretty nice."
Qin Hao picked up the hairpin, looked at it for a few seconds, and said with a smile, "It's from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."
"You have good taste. I'm telling you the truth. This hairpin has nothing to do with Diao Chan or Yang Guifei. It's a bronze hairpin from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Look at the traces of oxidation. It's real..."
The fat man's face was shaking with laughter as he started to introduce things in a grandiose manner.
"No need to say, I'll buy it. How much?" Qin Hao waved his hand and asked.
"Twenty... one hundred dollar bills! Two thousand dollars for the price."
The fat man was so excited that he almost blurted out the real price.
He quickly changed his words and asked for an exorbitant price.
“The money has been transferred.”
After transferring the money, Qin Hao took the hairpin and continued to move forward.
"Eastern Zhou? It was clearly last week."
At this time, Fang Qingxue on the side rolled her eyes and couldn't help but speak out.
Why does grandpa know such an idiot
Moreover, he wanted to match me with this idiot...
"It's really from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. We got lucky." Qin Hao said helplessly.
"You are lying to yourself. Don't make the aging too obvious..."