Chapter 105

Carved with exquisite texture of the wooden door was pushed open, the man's blood drops drop by drop on the tiles, condensed into a small flower.

Standing in front of the counter, the shop assistant who was wiping the jade seemed to be a little dazed to see him. He was staring at the large blood stains on his body and the left foot with blood bandage without blinking.

He half closed his eyes, looked a little fierce, and some low voice came out from the depth of his throat: "call out your store manager for me."

When the shop assistant saw that he was angry and flustered, he immediately lowered his head: "OK, OK, i... I'll go now."

The man leaned against the counter, some of them struggling.

It's a long way to go. Half an hour has passed, but obviously the jade shop is still far away. Liang Jia stares at the number of clocks in her mobile phone. It's definitely not an illusion. They're really making a detour!

"Xing Chen, are you lost?" Liang Jia took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly.

Zhou Xingchen's hand turned a bend carelessly, and his voice was a little low: "I don't want to go the same way with that woman."

So, are they making a detour? For half an hour?

Liang Jiaping's gentle and dignified smile had some cracks. She had never thought that Zhou Xingchen would be so naive. However, she really hated Ren Chengyan. When she thought about it, she immediately lost her temper.

"Where are we?" Eyes down, mobile phone time and jump a minute.

Zhou Xingchen drove through an intersection and took a look at the nervous little woman in his rearview mirror. He stopped and began to smile: "here we are."

Lvyou jade shop.

Liang Jia stood in front of the jade shop and looked up at the powerful writing brush. Suddenly, she didn't dare to step forward.

It's just this kind of feeling. That kind of strong uneasy feeling has come back. Hiss, it's not really seeing my mother. How can I be so uneasy.

But her feet seemed to be nailed, and she couldn't move half a minute.

Zhou Xingchen hugged her waist and gently bit her earlobe, which made Liang Jia's body more soft. Zhou Xingchen's eyes rippled with a smile, and his voice was a little clear: "Jia'er, you have me."

Sensing the temperature from Zhou Xingchen's body, Liang Jiacai felt that her feet were warming up, and finally decided to push open the carved wooden door in front of her.

The shop is unusually quiet. The floor made of white tiles is not stained. Even the counter has been carefully wiped several times. There are a variety of jade in front of the counter. The jade looks softer and emits a faint soft light under the light.

A middle-aged man came out of the aisle of the shop and looked suspiciously at the couple in front of him. His voice was a little hoarse: "what do you need?"

Zhou Xingchen leaned in front of the counter. His slender fingers tapped the counter carelessly. His eyes seemed to scratch the middle-aged man's face, and his voice was low: "call out your store manager."

The middle-aged man's eyes twinkled and his words twinkled: "sorry, the store manager has something to leave. If you have something to do, I will tell him."

Liang Jia's heart pulled for a while, some eagerly forward a few steps: "you..."

Zhou Xingchen stroked her shoulder and motioned to let her calm down. His eyes were sharply staring at the middle-aged man in front of him. He picked up the emerald cabbage on the counter and put it in the light to enjoy it. Some of them asked carelessly and lazily, "has your shop been open for many years?"

The middle-aged man was not sure about Zhou Xingchen's expression, so he could only murmur: "yes... Yes."

He put down the emerald cabbage in his hand and looked at the man's face like a glance, but a tempting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "so, the store manager is very old, isn't he?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly regained his mind, and his voice was a little higher: "no, our store manager is very young! It's the new store manager who just changed. "

oh New store manager?

Zhou Xingchen's eyes flashed, half hung down, and snorted: "so your craftsmen are new? Such a craft? "

When the middle-aged man heard that he didn't ask the store manager again, he suddenly relaxed and said, "yes, the craftsmen have changed a number of new ones a few years ago, and the old craftsmen have gone home to develop and provide for the aged."

Liang Jia's eye color is a little light, seems to be a little disappointed, she pulled Zhou Xingchen's clothes, want to take out the bracelet. But Zhou Xingchen held down the hand that she wanted to hold the bracelet, and the tone was still not salty: "so, will you have Moonstone in your shop?"The eyes of the middle-aged man shrank a little, but he still answered, "yes."

Zhou Xingchen gently tugged at the corner of his mouth and hit the counter with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. For a moment, his head was full of twists and turns. It seems that the shop is this shop, but people have some problems. The report clearly says that the manager of this shop is more than 80 years old, and he is a craftsman. He has been running this jade shop all the time. According to the truth, he should cultivate himself in the shop. After all, this kind of shop is very quiet, but... Zhou Xingchen's eyes are shining across the middle-aged man's eyes.

This man, why cheat them?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingchen just took the jade in his hand and turned it in his hand. He lowered his eyes and comforted his little wife with a soft voice: "Jia'er, it seems that there's nothing to ask here. It's hard for you to understand the exquisite idea of jade. Let's come another day."

It's not a good way to expose the bracelet like this.

Liang Jia seems to be aware of this. She covers her clothes over her bracelet and tears a smile at the middle-aged man: "since the store manager is not here, let's visit again some other day."

The hard won clue was interrupted again.

Liang Jia's eyes drooped down, and her heart suddenly became empty.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, seemed a little happy, immediately bent down: "OK, OK."

In the office of the jade shop, Li Yin half closed his eyes and lay on the reclining chair in the office. The bloodstain with bandage on his left foot was beginning to dry up. He sat up, reached over and took the exquisite blue and white porcelain teacup on the tea table, sipped it gently, sneered, and heard Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen leaving outside the door, He took out a check from his pocket and handed it to the old man sitting in front of him.

The old man took the check in Li Yin's hand, weighed it, and then took a look at the presbyopic glass beside him. The ten digits on the check were clearly written on it. A satisfied smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and immediately poured clear liquid into Li Yin's teacup.

"Thank you... Thank you. It's just a lift. Drink more, drink more. " Holding the teapot, the old man skillfully poured tea into the teacup while flattering.