I became a god after resigning

Chapter 69 Chance
Maybe it's seeing hope, maybe it's because of the sunny weather, Song Ci is still in a good mood even after returning to the city.

Sure enough, people's sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

And while on the road, I received another order.

It is from Wanyou Road to Tumiao Street.

Song Ci on Wanyou Road is not very familiar, but Song Ci on Tumiao Street is very clear.

Tumiao Street has the largest earth temple in Jiangzhou City. The earth temple here is different from the dilapidated shrines in the countryside of Song Ci. The earth temple in Jiangzhou not only has temple celebrations, but also has a lot of incense. .

Gradually, with the Earth Temple as the center, a bustling street was formed, mainly engaged in Fengshui antiques, calligraphy, painting and seal cutting.

Although most of them are fakes, they are very interesting. Many strange things can increase people's knowledge. Song Ci even planned to take Nuan Nuan for a stroll.

However, the customers I picked up today can be seen from XJ at a glance.

The characteristics of XJ people are easy to identify, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, big eyes and long eyelashes, in general, they have strong facial features, which make people impressive at first sight.

The customer I picked up today is an XJ woman. Judging from the facial features, she is indeed a beauty, but it was 20 years ago, because she was a little older and her figure was a little fatter.

She was carrying a lot of things, Song Ci got off the car and offered to help her move them into the trunk.

"Auntie, are you doing business on Tumiao Street?"

When the middle-aged woman got into the co-pilot, Song Ci smiled and greeted her.

"Hey, young man, how did you see it?"

"Your temperament is unusual at first glance, and the part-time workers don't have your temperament." Song Ci said with a smile.

This sentence made the middle-aged woman smile.

"You young man can really talk. I'm doing a little business over there."

"You are humble, I think your business should not be small." Song Ci said with a smile.

When he said this, the middle-aged woman became a little more vigilant, but she didn't show it. Instead, she asked: "This can also be seen."

"Of course, because Tumiao Street is all engaged in antique business, how can the antique business be so small? And you don't look like a small boss with your temperament."

The middle-aged woman felt a little relieved when she heard the words, and at the same time had a better impression of Song Ci.

In fact, Song Ci did not say the whole thing, not only did he see that the woman was in business, but most likely she was also in the jade business.

There is no distinction between antiques and jade, and women are XJ people. A piece of jade is tied around the neck, wrist, and even the bag they are carrying. 80.00% of them are engaged in this industry.

"The young man is handsome, and he speaks nicely. Do you have a girlfriend?"

The middle-aged woman didn't look at Song Ci carefully at first, but now she saw that he spoke nicely, so she couldn't help paying attention.

In an instant, his eyes lit up. Song Ci was tall and burly, with sharp eyes. Even when driving, his body subconsciously held his head high, instead of sitting on a chair in a lazy posture like others.

"My daughter is going to kindergarten soon."

"That's a pity. I still want to introduce my daughter to you." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

Of course, just listen to this with a smile, don't take it seriously.

"That's really thanks to Auntie, you can look up to me. Listening to your accent, you have been in Jiangzhou City for many years, right?"

"It's been more than 20 years. When we came to Jiangzhou, Jiangzhou was still very poor..."

The middle-aged woman began to recall the past, and Song Ci slowly learned from her that at the beginning, she and her husband opened a restaurant together, and the business was good at the beginning, but later there were more restaurants, and the business gradually failed.

Then they took over a store owned by a friend, and slowly made it to the present. They lost money several times and wanted to go back to their hometown, but they were unwilling, so they persisted until now. Now that everyone's living standards have improved, the business in the store Also slowly getting better.

Unknowingly, the car drove to Tumiao Street.

It's morning time, there are quite a few stalls, but not many people shopping, in twos and threes, they are all older people.

They stopped in front of the stall, and basically just looked at it and didn't buy it.

It is said that the antique industry will not open for three years, and it will take three years after opening, that is all nonsense.

Those who sell here want to deceive people, and those who buy want to miss out, but the price is generally not high, within a hundred and ten yuan, it is a small business, and if you open your mouth for more than ten thousand, no one will take care of you at all.

Song Ci parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and took the middle-aged woman's things out of the trunk.

"Young man, can you send it up for me, I can add ten yuan to you."

"Is it far?" Song Ci asked.

"Not far, just next to the second floor."

The middle-aged woman pointed to an antique building next to it, with only four floors, each next to each other was full of antique shops.

"That's okay, you don't need to pay for it, and you will give me a good review later."

"Okay, you young man is straightforward, it's a pity that you are already married, otherwise I would really introduce my daughter to you."

After Song Ci got out of the car, the middle-aged woman was more and more satisfied with her figure and appearance. She was tall and strong, with a tall and straight figure, and walking towards her gave people a sense of masculinity.

"That's really thanks to Auntie for taking a fancy to me. Your XJ girls are not only beautiful, but I heard that all of them are good at singing and dancing."

"Of course, I danced pretty well when I was young."

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she moved her neck a few times, which really surprised Song Ci. She was so fat that she almost lost her neck. How could she be so flexible?

"Everyone talks about XJ's neck, Inner Mongolia's shoulders, Tibetans playing with their sleeves, Yunnan dancing in circles, and Han Chinese talking for a long time after drinking. Sure enough, we Han people have no time to play."

"Haha..." The middle-aged woman was amused by Song Ci.

Song Ci followed the middle-aged woman to the second floor. The whole building was in the shape of a Chinese character back, with a patio in the middle and a rockery fountain inside.

There are corridors inside and outside the building, and there are shops facing the outside and inside. Walking along the corridors, you can visit all the shops.

When passing by a small shop, Song Ci suddenly had a feeling in his heart and couldn't help but stop.

This feeling was very similar to Tang Die's, but slightly different.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Ci stop, the middle-aged woman also stopped.

Then following Song Ci's gaze, he took a look into the store.

This is a very small shop, and there are many things in a mess, including calligraphy and paintings, Yantai, and all kinds of weird ornaments.

"Boss Yin."

An old man with eyes inside saw the two, smiled and greeted the middle-aged woman next to him.

"Old Yao, business is booming."

"It's not as good as you, Boss Yin."

"Look at what you said, then you are busy." The middle-aged woman said politely, then turned to look at Song Ci.

"Let's go, I'm just curious about these things." Song Ci said casually.

The middle-aged woman didn't say anything else, she took the lead and continued walking, and then stopped in front of a shop.

The middle-aged woman is indeed in the jade business, and the business is not small, and several shops have been connected together.

"mom."

A young and beautiful XJ girl came out of it.

"How is it? Does my daughter look good?" The middle-aged woman looked back at Song Ci, her words were full of pride.

"Sure enough, XJ's girls are Di Lieba and Guli Nazha per capita."

Song Ci was not stingy with his praise, and put all the things on his hands at the door.

"Please give me a good review."

Seeing Song Ci leave impatiently, without the slightest nostalgia for her daughter's appearance, she couldn't help but doubt in her heart, isn't her daughter beautiful?Is it all her self-righteousness?

Think about the possibility that Han Chinese and Uighurs have different aesthetics, or why it has been so long without a boyfriend.

"Manlikanmu, the boy that your Aunt Heina introduced to you, don't make excuses for me this time..."

Manlikanmu: ...

And the reason why Song Ci left in such a hurry was not because the girl XJ was not pretty.

It was because he hurriedly came to the shop where he stopped just now.

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