On the way home.

Jiang Haoran opened WeChat and saw Jiang Xiaobai's message.

"How about it, is the matter solved? You have to thank me, I helped you call the director. ”

Jiang Haoran smiled, he didn't expect this chick to be so enthusiastic, but even without her help, Ma Teng and Zhang Po would be able to settle this matter.

"Thank you!" Jiang Haoran also replied with a "thanks" emoji.

"I have something to do with you tonight, in a few days I plan to organize a charity gala to donate money to the areas that were affected by the floods some time ago, you must accompany me to attend!"

"Okay, let's talk about it then!"

It seems that this Jiang Xiaobai is not only rich, but also quite caring, Jiang Haoran thought about it, anyway, there is nothing to do, and it doesn't hurt to participate.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others can't make 10 million for nothing.

"Okay, I'll let you know in advance. ”

When I returned to the villa, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Song Xiaoyu, who was sleepy, sitting on the sofa in the living room with a pillow and watching TV.

I have to say that this girl is really in good shape, wearing pajamas, revealing a large area of white skin, which actually made Jiang Haoran a little distracted for a while.

"You cultivate immortals, you don't sleep like this, watch TV here?"

Glancing at the gilded bell on the top, it was already one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Haoran asked in surprise.

Song Xiaoyu rolled Jiang Haoran's eyes.

"Look at this TV series, the protagonist Xu Huanshan in it is really a super invincible scumbag, there is such a beautiful beauty at home, and she actually goes out to mess with flowers everywhere. ”

"If I see such a person, I will definitely pinch him to death!"

Song Xiaoyu, who gritted his teeth with hatred, pinched the pillow a few times, and then turned his gaze and stared at Jiang Haoran meaningfully.

"Why are you staring at me, I'm not the scumbag in the TV series. ”

"Then where are you going tonight, are you going on a date with a woman?" Song Xiaoyu asked.

"You're too much to manage, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

"Why is it none of my business, if you fall in love, then I can't live here, do you say it has anything to do with me?" Song Xiaoyu said seriously.

"I'll go, this is okay?" Jiang Haoran was defeated by Song Xiaoyu's divine logic.

"You can't just be in a relationship with another woman while I haven't moved out. Song Xiaoyu continued to shout.

"And when are you moving out?"

"Look at my aunt's mood!"

“......”

It seems that there is no reason to talk to women.

Song Xiaoyu is originally such a character, he likes to raise the bar and meddle in things.

Therefore, Jiang Haoran didn't take it to heart, but quietly hid back in his room, and fell asleep at the end.

The sky was just slightly bright, and the east was just revealing the white of the fish's belly.

"What kind of smell is this?" Jiang Haoran smelled a fragrant smell and woke up from his sleep.

Walking downstairs, I heard the sound of "ping pong" coming from the kitchen.

After a while, Song Xiaoyu, who was sweating profusely, brought out two dishes that looked very good from the kitchen.

Ham, eggs, pasta.

"Xiao Hao, you're awake, I cooked breakfast, come and try it. Song Xiaoyu was very excited to call Jiang Haoran to eat.

Seeing that Song Xiaoyu was eating with relish, Jiang Haoran, who was sitting at the table, happened to be a little hungry, so he started without thinking.

"I'll go, what did you put in it!" Jiang Haoran felt like he had eaten a lump of salt and pepper.

"It's nothing, I know you can't eat light flavors, you may have trembling hands, and you have more spices. Song Xiaoyu gloated a little and said proudly.

Let you go out and flirt with girls all day long!

"You!"

Jiang Haoran hurriedly ran to the washstand to rinse his mouth.

I really don't understand, what is this chick thinking, is it stupid to watch TV and treat me as the protagonist of TV?

Soap operas, kill people!

At this moment, Jiang Haoran remembered a very important matter.

It's my grandfather's birthday!

Finish dressing.

Jiang Haoran drove away from the villa and came to an old street in the magic capital.

The vicissitudes of willow trees stand on both sides of the river, and the bluestone slabs and bricks pave the entire road, all of which reveal a strong sense of history.

This place is the main place for folk antique art trading, and on both sides are old shops with a certain history, most of which are engaged in antique business.

Of course, there are also some messy stalls, such as fortune tellers, stone gambling and so on.

Jiang Haoran wanted to pick a special gift for his grandfather, and his grandfather's favorite collection of antiques, of course, he didn't know how to choose, so these roadside stalls were not his first choice.

He is going to Ji Bao Zhai, which is located at the end of this old street.

It is rumored that almost none of the things that Ji Bao Zhai has identified are fake, on the contrary, what Ji Bao Zhai does not accept, no one will accept.

Therefore, here Ji Bao Zhai is a gold paint signboard, is the authority of the industry.

"Young man, look at your bones, do you want to count a hexagram?" an old man in sunglasses beckoned with a grin.

It is a fortune teller, and there are a few big characters written on the stall "Blind Gong Shenxiang", and there are props such as sticks on the table.

Tell the story, nine times out of ten these fortune tellers are psychological masters, they all have a set of words, ambiguous, and then according to your demeanor and actions when you answer, some of your information is blind, these Jiang Haoran have seen in this book.

All kinds of stalls on the roadside were enthusiastic about attracting business, but they didn't know anything about Jiang Haoran, so they naturally didn't have any interest in rubbing here, but went straight to Ji Baozhai.

Walking into the antique Ji Bao Zhai, you will be greeted by all kinds of rare antiques displayed in the store.

There are gems, sculptures, calligraphy and paintings, etc., which are dazzling and dizzying.

A middle-aged aunt stood in the store and wiped the dust from objects with a feather duster.

Seeing Jiang Haoran walk in, the aunt secretly looked at Jiang Haoran and found that it was just a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, and she was a little disappointed.

Based on her experience of working here, the people who can usually buy things here are old people, or well-dressed dignitaries.

Like Jiang Haoran, most of them are tourists who come to join in the fun.

"Hey, don't wander around here if you don't buy it, things here are very expensive, and you can't afford to pay for them if you accidentally break them!"

Seeing Jiang Haoran pretending to be walking around here, the aunt was a little impatient, and shouted loudly, her tone was quite bad.

"Who said I wouldn't buy it?" Jiang Haoran swept his cold eyes and asked rhetorically.

"Oh, you don't have any skills, your temper is quite big, just like you, you don't pee to take care of yourself, you can't afford to buy an object here for decades!"

Jiang Haoran was angry in an instant, he really looked down on people, and he was most unaccustomed to this kind of person.