128 – Good Stuff (1/2)
”The blue and white porcelain pot?” The old man asked, pointing towards the wrapped up item in Jing Yunzhao's arms, as he came back to his sense after a moment of astonishment.
She nodded and placed the item on the table. ”Excuse me for being late, something came up while I was on the way here. You don't need to worry, however. The one I have now is the same as the one you saw on my post. You may take a look at it first. ”
She opened up the bag, and the old man swiftly turned his eyes over and inspected it with care.
Jing Yunzhao stayed quietly by the side, while the old man nimbly inspected it. He swallowed loudly before speaking, ”Not bad, not bad. The shape is elegant, the skill of the art is elaborate, and the different phases of the decorative motifs are distinct. The coloration is muted, and the entire body of the outer layer's maintenance…”
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The old man said a bunch of things that Jing Yunzhao didn't understand. She only saw him dragging the young man by his side and pointing to the pot and saying, ”Zi Hui, come look at this. This is indeed the real deal…”
As she watched, the expression of the young man by the elderly's side was about the same as hers. It was almost as if his whole face had 'Do Not Understand' these three words written on it.
But the old man didn't care about that. Only after preaching a whole bunch of mumbo jumbo to himself, did he have an expression of awkwardness, as if saying 'Why did he only discover something as great as this now?'.
After more than 20 minutes had passed, the old man finally reacted and realized that the thing did not belong to him yet.
His rough face was smiling, and his muddy eyes were flashing with light. His whole demeanor could be said to be the definition of benevolence.
Tang Zihua who was sitting by the side was already too ashamed to look at his biological Grandfather. He was practically Peter Pan. When they were at home, his grandpa was obviously very strict and not someone you'd want to mess with. Now? He'd rush towards a girl who was a stranger and smile so happily. If an outsider were to look at them, they'd most likely think that this girl was the true grandchild instead.
”Little lass, is this thing your family heirloom?” The old man asked .
If it was her family heirloom, the one responsible for making the decision would not be this young lady. It would definitely be better if there was a guardian. Even though he was determined, he was not someone who would abuse his power.