Subsequently, Gu Dehui left because of something temporary, and it is not clear whether it is or not. And Zheng Zhongyang stayed for dinner, which was invited by Yang Fan.

Originally, Zheng Zhongyang wanted to ask Ye Rongrong about his grandfather, so he stayed for dinner.

One of his elders was a professor at a nearby university, and he came to visit him in Chaoyang this time. After talking about things, the fifth uncle invited him here for dinner. However, before he could eat much, the fifth uncle left first because of a phone call. Zheng Zhongyang was just about to leave, when he found a hibiscus jadeite, so what happened next.

"Xiao Rong, is it convenient for me to visit your grandfather?" Zheng Zhongyang asked.

Just now, he had already knocked out some information on the side. Ye Rongrong's family is a family of carving, her grandfather plays carving, and her grandfather can also play, it seems that the blue is better than the blue. It's just that when it came to his father's generation, he didn't think it was useful, so he stopped studying.

Zheng Zhongyang is a jade jeweler, and he is still very hungry for carvers, especially high-end carvers. He is going to hire Ye Rongrong's grandfather, of course, he has to see his grandfather's level.

I'm a local, but I live in the middle of nowhere. After helping Xiaoqian celebrate her birthday today, I have to go back too. Ye Rongrong didn't know much about the purpose of this middle-aged man, but it was still very welcome for a rich man to visit her home.

When Zheng Zhongyang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Others are quite envious, after all, this is a local tyrant, with Zheng Zhongyang's connections, at least the work will be very easy in the future, right? Many of the students present subconsciously want to be better to Zhang Qian and Ye Rongrong in the future, for the sake of the future.

"Xiaoqian, do you want to go to my house to play?" Ye Rongrong invited casually.

Zhang Qian did not answer, but looked at her eldest brother.

Yang Fan could see that this girl wanted to play, so he nodded: "Don't mind if I also bother, right?"

Ye Rongrong was even more happy, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yang can go to my house, of course you are welcome!

A few people took Zheng Zhongyang's car, and it took more than an hour to arrive, which is indeed remote enough. Although the village has no mountains and is quite flat, it is not wealthy, and old houses can be found everywhere.

"That's it ahead. Ye Rongrong was a little embarrassed.

As soon as they got out of the car, the two girls ran first. Yang Fan and Zheng Zhongyang were carrying two bags of things, including wine, cigarettes and fruits, which they bought on the way were considered gifts for visiting.

When I came to Ye's house, this is an ancient house, and there is moss in the corner, which looks very ancient. An old man with gray hair sat leisurely in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, holding a small pipe carved from old bamboo in his hand, and was smoking.

It's hard to imagine that a person who smokes can live that long.

"Grandpa, this is what I said about Uncle Zheng, Xiaoqian and his eldest brother Yang Fan. Ye Rongrong shouted loudly in the old man's ear.

After all, people are old, a little behind the ears, and the voice is too small to hear.

At this time, several people came out of the house, old and young. Seeing that some guests came to the door, they came forward to be polite, inviting everyone to go in and drink tea.

"Uh-huh! good, good!" the old man nodded, and he could see that he loved Ye Rongrong very much.

Zheng Zhongyang's eyes lit up when he saw a few bamboo carvings in the house. Yang Fan was also surprised, he didn't expect that such a village would hide a carving master, and sure enough, the master was among the people!

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw the bamboo carved pipe of the old man's house, and he began to pay attention.

"Ye Lao, are all these masterpieces carved out by you?" Zheng Zhongyang asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Hehe! It's not a masterpiece if it's idle and boring. Ye Rongrong's grandfather smiled.

"Why don't you try carving it with jade?" Zheng Zhongyang said tentatively.

The old man shook his head: "That thing is too expensive to play." ”

They have bamboo and wood here, so you can play with them when you are bored.

Yang Fan picked up an old-looking bamboo carving, slowly learned the history of this work, and indulged in it.

China is the first country in the world to use bamboo products, so bamboo carving has also been around in China for a long time. Bamboo carving, also known as bamboo carving, is to carve a variety of decorative patterns and words on bamboo utensils, or use bamboo roots to carve into various furnishings.

Bamboo carving became an art that began in the Six Dynasties and was not gradually recognized and loved by people until the Tang Dynasty. Bamboo carving developed to the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Han bamboo carvers carved their exquisite skills beyond the previous generation, and many bamboo carving masters such as "Jiading Sanzhu" emerged. It is unique in the history of Chinese arts and crafts, and it is also a valuable artistic wealth of the Han nationality.

This is a pen holder, carved with countless landscapes, landscapes, flowers, birds, and figures, very delicate and delicate.

"Ye Lao, I'll get straight to the point! I am a jade merchant, and I want to hire you as my company's carver on this visit. Zheng Zhongyang said.

He also made it clear that at Ye Lao's level, his company could give an annual salary of 1.5 million.

When the Ye family, who were already excited, heard the treatment, they immediately agreed. Ye Rongrong's father, uncle and others regretted that they did not learn this family inheritance skill.

"Hehe! How many of you dare to say that carving is useless?" The old lady hates iron and steel, before, these guys were unwilling to learn one by one, but they made him angry enough.

"Xiao Fan, if you like that thing, take it away!" the old lady smiled.

When he saw Yang Fan holding the bamboo carving for so long, he thought he liked it, so he simply sent it out. Many of their bamboo carvings, nuclear carvings, wood carvings, etc., are not valuable, so what if they take a few of them? Some people like them, and they are even more happy.

In the past, they carved these works, and no one appreciated them, which was quite helpless.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoqian, you can also pick some of your favorites!" Ye Rongrong said.

Yang Fan shook his head: "This is too valuable, or the old lady, you can transfer it to me at a low price!"

The old lady was unhappy, although the pen holder was left by the ancestors, but it was nothing to give to the younger generations.

Seeing that these people were about to speak, Yang Fan hurriedly said: "Your pen holder is a treasure of the Ming Dynasty, and there are also people who want it." So be it! 800,000 to me. ”

He took it out and changed hands, and it would not be a problem to earn ten to two hundred thousand.

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Ye family were speechless, and they were so shocked by this huge amount of money that they couldn't speak, and they never mentioned the matter of giving it away again.

"Is it so valuable?" one of Ye Rongrong's uncles was dumbfounded.

"The year before last, your kid broke one and burned it. The corners of Uncle Ye Rongrong's mouth twitched.

Speaking of this, Ye Lao really had the urge to hang that guy up and beat him. I didn't know the value before, but it seems that it's worth hundreds of thousands, right? Because that one is the same as this one.

Ye Rongrong felt that happiness came too suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, she became a rich second-generation lady.

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