Chapter 92

"Girl, these are all the old man's treasures. Whichever one do you like, I'll give you a cheaper price." Uncle Li looked at his collection over the years in front of him, satisfied.

This is Jiang Wan. If it were someone else, he would not be allowed in at all.

Jiang Wan glanced around and didn't pay attention, so she asked, "Uncle Li, I also bought it for Mr. Zhou, which one do you think is more suitable for him?"

"You know that old man too?" Uncle Li was surprised because he didn't know about Jiang Wan's marriage.

"Yeah, I know." Jiang Wan nodded, and said again: "It's not bad to me, so I want to give him a gift that suits my heart."

"I heard that guy likes your master's paintings the most. Wouldn't it be better for you to ask your master for a copy?" Uncle Li said to her.

Jiang Wan was helpless. She had a painting in her hand before, but it was auctioned by her before. At that time, she didn't think about Mr. Zhou's birthday banquet at all.

"My master has already gone out to collect inspiration, and I don't know where she is." The day after tomorrow is the old man's birthday, and it is obviously too late to find someone now.

Uncle Li nodded thoughtfully, thinking that this is also the case.

After hesitating for a while, he walked to the cabinet on the right, took out one of the treasures and handed it to Jiang Wan: "I thought about it, and I think that since it is a birthday gift, the meaning of this thing is the most appropriate."

"Fushou inkstone." Jiang Wan was surprised.

"Girl's eyesight is pretty good. This is indeed the Fushou Inkstone of the Qing Dynasty." Uncle Li smiled and nodded with a proud face.

Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed. This kind of ancient inkstones were all treasures, and Uncle Li thought it took a lot of effort to collect them.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. I collect it to sell it for a good price in the future, and it's the same if I sell it to you now." Uncle Li said.

After a pause, he said again: "I have been thinking about your master's embossed dragon pattern inkstone for a long time."

"Then don't think about it, my master is so strict that he won't even touch me." Jiang Wan accepted it with a smile, and did not continue to be polite.

Good things can only be of maximum value if they are given to the person who suits him.

If you stay with Uncle Li, you can only continue to stay in this dark hidden treasure pavilion. If you give it to the old man, it should be more valuable.

After choosing the items, Uncle Li packed them in a gift box for Jiang Wan, and the two walked out of the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw two more people in the store.

Zhou Beishen and Zhao Yuanyuan were also here somehow, Jiang Wan frowned when she saw them.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go." Jiang Wan said with a smile to Tian.

Tian Xiaoxiao nodded, and glanced secretly at Jiang Wan from the corner of her eye. Why did she feel that Sister Jiang was in a good mood the moment before, but the moment she saw Zhou Beishen and the two appeared, her mood became much worse.

"Miss Jiang, you won't let your friend buy these to give to Grandpa Zhou, will you?" Zhao Yuanyuan pointed at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the store, with no concealment of disdain in her eyes.

Jiang Wan chuckled lightly, and said in a calm tone, "As for presents, as long as they are what you want."

"That's what I said, but Grandpa Zhou's status is there anyway. You can't send these to the stage. I'm afraid it will make your friends laugh at that time." She had a kind face, as if laughing for Tian again Think about it with a smile.

It's a pity that Tian Xiaoxiao already knew the price of the brush, so he wouldn't be affected by Zhao Yuanyuan's words, so he ignored her at all.

Jiang Wan didn't want to talk to her either. Before, she didn't like Zhao's family because of Zhao Yuanfang's affairs, but now, she felt that Zhao Yuanyuan was no less annoying than Zhao Yuanfang.

It really is a family, they are all so annoying.

"Don't bother Ms. Zhao to worry about it. I believe Mr. Zhou is not that kind of vain person."