Chapter 112

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. On the contrary, I want to thank you. If I didn't have a conflict with Xiaotian today, I would be in danger if I were replaced by other people. Look at all the onlookers around, no matter what the reason is, they didn't stop me in time like you! So you don't have to apologize. "

Ha ha ha, he is really a business man. He speaks well!

Whether it's true or false, Yu Bing is thanking himself anyway.

"Haha, I'm sorry for what my uncle said. To get down to business, I've agreed with Zuo Tian. She promised to give you a chance to find a place to explain. The rest is up to you."

Zuo Runsheng is surprised. He begins to think that Yu Bing is just a peacemaker. But in most cases, this peacemaker can only be regarded as a process. He knows his daughter's temper best. He usually seems to be heartless and heartless, but if he really gets angry and works hard for something, he can't pull back even ten tanks, Just did not see how long they said, since the daughter so easily agreed, is it really a woman to stay, a thing down a thing?

"Little brother, no matter what the result of my communication with my daughter is, I owe you personal feelings. You can come to me whenever you have anything in the future."

Zuo Runsheng smiles and takes out a business card from the leather armor and hands it to Yu Bing.

"Business card, I thought I would give you money. Uncle Zuo is such a big boss, but he still bucks it."

Seeing that it was a business card, Yu Bing was a little disappointed, and his voice was a little sad.

"Ha ha ha, you little guy, I didn't expect you to be a money fan. Believe me, one day you will find that this is easier to use than money."

Yu Bing ignores the scorn of the rich. They are not poor, and they can't understand how poor the people who are paid more than 1000 yuan a month are. The memory left by the soul of his body makes him feel the same about his life at that time, just like he didn't understand how people without money live before.

"It's not human again. It's right that father and daughter are close," Yu Bing muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing. I said you can take them away now. By the way, what happened today will be on the news."

Yu Bing is worried.

"No, I've got people guarding the door, and then I've sent someone to the monitoring room to find out all the photographers and buy their photos."

Yu Bing nodded gently.

"Then take them out quickly!"

As soon as Zuo Runsheng was about to leave, he turned around, patted his head and said, "look at my brain, I don't know, little brother. What's your name? Look at your work card. You can work here!"

"My name is Yu Bing, so Yu is a soldier."

After the four left, the noise gradually subsided, and everyone's enthusiasm for gossip generally didn't last long.

The rest of the time was quiet. Yu Bing's task today was to record the layout of the library, so except for lunch with his old staff, no one paid attention to him all afternoon. This provided a good opportunity for Yu Bing to study. He spent all afternoon reading all the books of the first semester of senior high school.

after work.

Yu Bing took a taxi directly to Xishan antique market, and saw Li Li drinking tea in his friend's shop.

It is clear that he made an appointment in advance, but when Li Li saw Yu Bing, he could not help but be surprised. This unpromising performance made him despise himself a little.

He rushed forward, with a spring breeze smile, as if to see their relatives, said: "brother, come here, first come here to drink some tea."

Yu Bing stares at Li Li's friend and asks, "is it convenient to talk here?"

"It's convenient. Huang Kui and I are close friends. Don't worry."

Listening to him, Yu Bing walked slowly to the tea table. Anyway, more people knew that it had no effect on him.

Huang Kui, the shopkeeper, was wearing a very retro dress with a pendant of peculiar shape around his neck. His hair style was also retro, and he wore a bun on his head. The pair of glasses he wore didn't match the overall dress.

This man is sitting there making kungfu tea. He is not idle at all.

"Ha ha, come on, sit down. I'm sorry, I'm making tea. This process can't be interrupted. It's impolite."

Yu Bing waved his hand and didn't speak. He just made the gesture of please continue, and then looked around the shop.

This shop is a little different from the shops on the first floor and the things on the stalls. On the first floor, whether they are shops or stalls, they buy a lot of things. Yu Bing can see at a glance that most of them are handicrafts. However, there are basically no machine-made products in this shop. The overall level is much higher than the ones below. Most of them are hand-made bonsai and root carving, Although it's only a handicraft now, the root of this tree has poured a lot of craftsman's efforts, and it will be of great collection value. I don't know whether it's because of the good business on the street or it's deliberately divided in this way.

All kinds of antiques and antiques, calligraphy and paintings, rare stones and treasures, and root carving bonsai are placed in a variety of ways, but they are divided into different categories and placed reasonably. There is no sense of chaos at all.

When the soldier turned his eyes back to the teahouse, Huang Kui's tea was just ready.

"Please, your name is Yu Bing. In terms of age, I'll call you brother Yu. What do you mean?"

"Yes, just let me know you're calling me."

During the conversation, Yu Bing picked up a cup of tea, put it in front of his nose, closed his eyes and smelled it. Then he took a sip of it. It seemed that he savored it for a few seconds. Then he opened his eyes and said, "Longjing, good tea!" Then taste it slowly.

"Although you are young, you know how to make tea. This is the best Longjing that my friends from Hangzhou brought to me a few days ago! It's rare to meet someone who knows tea. Come and drink more. "Huang Kui was surprised, and then looked at Yu bingzan happily.

He's fed up with drinking tea with Li Li. No matter how good the tea is, it's not worth a can of beer. Every time he tells Li Li the origin of the tea in his hand, Li Li can always ask him how many impulses he wants to tear up every minute.

For example, he asked expectantly, "do you know the tea Saint Lu Yu?"

Li Li replied with a smile: "what do you want me to steal from him?"

"Tea!"

"No, it can't be sold for money."

Now he wants to tear up Li Li.

After a period of time, good ceremony scar forget pain, he can't help but ask: "do you know the benefits of drinking tea?"

Li Li did not hesitate to answer: "quench thirst."

"No?"

"Otherwise, what good is there?"

He wanted to tear up Li Li immediately.