Chapter 224

The next day, a middle-aged man in a ski shirt stood at the gate of the watch shop opposite Chen Jingui's foreign-style house on Zhaojiabang road. The man held a newspaper in one hand and surveyed the movement across the street.

He is Yang Haitao's man. Yang Haitao, at the command of his boss song ran, sent a man to watch over here. He also brought a camera. When he saw the man in the picture, he quickly took the picture. It was better to take a picture of him and Shen Mengfang.

The man did not dare to neglect to observe the opposite house.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, song Xuan asked for leave and took a ride to the city museum. She got off the bus full of expectation and arrived at the entrance of the museum. She and Zhao Mingyi had an appointment at two thirty.

It's 2:30 already, but Zhao Mingyi doesn't show up as scheduled. Song Xuan has a bad feeling in her heart and worries that Zhao Mingyi will enjoy her appointment as her sister said.

She shook her head, no, Zhao Mingyi is an honest and trustworthy person, can't betray his promise.

She waited patiently. After a while, she heard the click of leather shoes coming from behind. The sound came straight to her. She was glad that he came.

As soon as she looked back, she saw Yang Haitao in leather. Song Xuan's disappointment was all written on her face. She frowned at Yang Haitao and instinctively scolded him: "is it Xiaoran and you that prevented Mr. Zhao from coming?"

Yang Haitao took out a book from his bag. His smile was clean and sincere: "your sister should be at school at this time. Does she have the ability to separate herself and make trouble in class, so that Zhao Mingyi can't come?"

Song Xuan grits her teeth. Song ran really tells Yang Haitao what to do when she goes back at night!

Song Xuan made a move to leave. She was held by Yang Haitao. She was afraid that song Xuan would not be able to give and receive between men and women. She quickly released her book and handed it to her. "I borrowed two books overnight, the history of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. But I still have a lot of things I don't understand. I've come here today. Can Mr. Song explain something about it

Song ran knows that her sister is a little bit of a good teacher. She also knows that this batch of porcelain exhibitions in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are only on display in Haicheng for one day, and will be transferred to other cities in the early morning. Therefore, it is inevitable that she will not come again. She gambles that her sister will finish the exhibition even if she tries to bear the pressure.

Obviously, song ran knows song Xuan too well.

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still went to the museum. Yang Haitao's mouth was full of smiles. His sister-in-law was very helpful to him. If people spare no effort to help him, he would certainly live up to her expectations in terms of investment income she expected.

Young owner Yang Haitao is also full of infinite passion for entrepreneurship.

It's just that as soon as you enter the museum, the young owner will reveal his short story. The knowledge from evil remedy will not work in the end. If you don't have the experience from small to large, you can't really do it.

When Yang Haitao came into the museum and saw the first olive bottle with peach pattern in Qianlong's reign, he couldn't help saying, "it's very similar to my grandmother's jar for pickled vegetables when I was a child."

Yang Haitao succeeded in harvesting song Xuan's white eye: "shut up

Yang Haitao shut up: "you talk, you explain."

Song Xuan was too lazy to ignore him: "can't you read? Isn't it all detailed? "

Yang Haitao flattered: "I thought you would have some allusions to tell me."

Song Xuan is ready to be a teacher. On the one hand, she doesn't want to pay attention to Yang Haitao, but on the other hand, she is eager for someone to listen to her opinions and knowledge in this field.

Finally, the teacher's side won, and Yang Haitao and song ran won the preliminary victory.