"That big blue and white jar?" The old man recovered from his astonishment and asked, pointing to the thing she was holding in the bag in her hand.
Jing Yunzhao nodded and put the things on the table: "I'm sorry, I encountered something on the way, so I came late, but you can rest assured that the thing is indeed the one I put on the Internet, you can read it first. one look."
Opening the bag, the old man immediately stared at it carefully.
Jing Yunzhao was very quiet on the side, the old man lightly moved his hands, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not bad, the shape is elegant, the painting is exquisite, the decoration of the bottle is distinct, the blue and white colors are quiet, and the outer wall is decorated with blue and white..."
"Painted back pattern, banana leaf pattern, belly with tangled peony pattern, cloud head pattern and lotus petal pattern as border, circle foot outer wall is scroll grass pattern. White glaze is applied on the inside of the circle foot, and the bottom foot is turned outward, the appearance is domineering and noble. . The lines are also perfect, round and soft."
The old man said a lot of things that Jing Yunzhao couldn't understand, but after he finished speaking, he dragged the boy beside him, pointed at the big pot, and said, "Look at Zihua, this pattern is arranged in five patterns from top to bottom. Layers, and each layer is clearly separated from each other, a clear air is really a good thing…”
Jing Yunzhao looked at it, and the expression of the boy beside the old man was similar to hers, with the words "I don't understand" clearly written on his face.
But the old man didn't care about this. After talking a lot, he looked like he was saying, why is such a good thing only discovered now.
After more than 20 minutes, the old man finally realized that the thing was not his own.
There was a smile on Gully's face, but the turbid eyes were shining, and this demeanor could be called kindness.
Tang Zihua on the side has no face to look at his own grandfather. He is just an old urchin. When he was at home, his grandfather was very serious and difficult to mess with. Now, I'm afraid he will think that this girl is his granddaughter.
"Little girl, is this thing inherited from your ancestors?" the old man asked.
If it is an ancestral inheritance, it should not be this girl who is in charge. There should always be a parent. Although he is bound to win, he is not a person who abuses methods.
Jing Yunzhao shook his head: "I bought it at the small market in the town. The seller's wife was sick, so he had no choice but to sell the big can. But because the asking price was relatively high, I finally got it."
Having said that, the old man was even more surprised.
"How much did you pay for it?" the old man couldn't help asking.
Jing Yunzhao smiled, but did not respond, but instead said, "Do you want this big can?"
"Yes! Why don't you?" The old man said hurriedly as if protecting a calf, and then he realized that this girl was testing herself, lest she know the cost she spent and reduce the transaction price.
"Can you be the master of this thing? I think your age is not yet an adult, if you don't have your parents..." The old man was also a little embarrassed.
"I have no father or mother, I bought the things, and I made the master." Jing Yunzhao said, taking out the certificate he wrote when he cut off relations with Qiao Weimin.
The old man's brows wrinkled, no father or mother, such a beautiful girl, it's a pity, no wonder this girl was so calm just now, it seems that she has become accustomed to living independently.
There is also a bit of goodwill and pity in my heart: "In this case, let's talk about the price. I won't embarrass you. If you agree with the price I said, nod your head. If you don't agree, let's discuss it again, how about it?"
Jing Yunzhao agreed.
The old man said again: "Thirty-five million."
Jing Yunzhao's heart skipped a beat, how is it different from the previous life... And so much more!