Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 31 Preliminary Exploration of Antique Street (2)
The business of the clothing store is getting better and better. Seeing the increasing number of people and the shortage of goods, Feng Qian looked at the money on the book, then made a detailed proposal, and walked out of the office alone with the car keys.

There was no class this afternoon. Ye Juehan and Ye Jueao followed Mr. Ye to visit a friend. She looked at the envelope in her hand and tore it up after reading the contents.

Feng Youran changed her clothes and walked out of Feng's house wearing a sun hat. She remembered that there used to be a flea market in the back alley of Chaoyang Road in Kyoto. The big guys in it didn't know much about cultural relics and antiques. In Kyoto, which has a history of hundreds of years, you should be able to find a lot of good things.

Now that she is not old enough to use her prediction of the future to make money in finance, but as far as antiques are concerned, she still remembers some, and after studying for this period of time, she unexpectedly found that she has an unprecedented sensitivity , Why don't you go there and practice it today, maybe you can get a lot of gains.

When Feng Youran passed the post office, she stuffed a large envelope in her backpack into the mailbox.

When I came to the back alley, because it was not the weekend, there were not many people there. Feng Youran stopped and walked, looking at the items on the ground, and nothing caught her eyes. The scent of hemp balls, touching her slightly flattened stomach, she took out the change and walked over.

An elderly grandmother kept flipping the sesame balls in the oil pan with a colander. Each sesame ball was golden and yellow, with fine sesame seeds. Thinking of the strength to go down with one bite, Feng Youran felt a little nervous. Drooling, I haven't eaten for a long time, I used to have a physique that was willing to gain weight, in order to maintain my figure, she had to watch Feng Xiruo eat the hemp balls like this, and drool on the sidelines.

"Grandma, give me two mochi balls!"

"Hehehe... that's good!" The old lady couldn't help but take a second look at Feng Youran's cute look, and scooped up two hemp balls in the pot with a colander.

"The sesame balls are a bit hot, do you want to take them away?" the old woman asked.

"I want to eat here, is it convenient?" Feng Youran asked politely.

"That's not inconvenient, as long as you don't think the place is dirty, grandma will serve it in a bowl for you." The old grandma carefully put the mochi ball into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

Satisfied, Feng Youran blew on the hemp ball, saying...it's so hot...

One was cold, she ate it in small bites, and was about to attack the second one, when suddenly her eyes froze, the hand holding the bowl trembled slightly, and her phoenix eyes began to look at the porcelain bowl carefully. Bar……

"Little girl, eat quickly, it won't be sticky when it's cold." The old grandma said with a smile, liking her from the bottom of her heart.

"Grandma, do you still have this bowl at home?" Feng Youran calmed down and asked with a smile.

"Hehehe... Well, I still have a few more. It's been a long time, and the bowls now are much thinner than the previous ones. I just brought two of them because I was afraid that the guests would burn their hands. Otherwise, I'd better get them sooner." Just throw it away," said the old woman.

"Grandma, can you sell me this bowl? I like this bowl very much." Feng Youran walked into the grandmother and said sincerely.

"It's not something valuable. If you like it, grandma will give it to you."

"How can I do that, I can't ask for your things for nothing." Feng Youran said quickly, the life of the old lady is not good at first glance, and she can't take advantage of her like this, so Feng Youran made a decision in her heart.

"Grandma, I'll wait until you close the stall."

The old grandma looked at Feng Youran's stubborn little face, and the smile on her kind face grew stronger.

"Let's go, grandma is a little tired today, follow me back to see the bowl you want!" After speaking, he pushed the tricycle and walked towards the depths of the alley, turned two more corners, and finally stopped at In front of a courtyard house.

"Go in!" Grandma smiled, ready to push the tricycle in.

"I'll help you."

"Okay." The old lady agreed, and the two of them worked together to push the tricycle into the yard easily.

Feng Youran looked at the yard, it didn't look very big from the outside, but inside it was in good order, a rack full of grapes was crawling on the corner, and there were full fruits hanging on it.

"Do you like it? Go and try it if you like it. The grapes in my family were planted when my old man was around. It has been decades. I never thought that it could survive so strong and bloom so well." Said with nostalgia and some sadness.

"Grandma." Feng Youran looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, I'll take out the bowl, you go pick some grapes, I want to eat them too." The old grandma walked briskly into the house after speaking.

Feng Youran looked at the grapes, looking at the well-manicured grape trellises, feeling moved and hovering in her heart, maybe there are many sweet stories between them here.

Picked a bunch, washed it with well water, suddenly there was a muffled sound in the room, and Feng Youran hurried in.

"Grandma, how are you? Where does it hurt?" Feng Youran asked anxiously, looking her up and down.

"It's okay, it's okay, people are old and useless, it's a good thing nothing is broken, it's good." The old lady muttered to herself, and slowly stood up.

"Grandma, those bowls are not that important, your body is what matters." Feng Youran felt a little sour and moved, she was a stranger to this old grandma, she cared about her so much, she didn't do anything, but she endured This magnanimous truth.

"You are a good boy." The grandmother patted Feng Youran's hand, walked to the yard, sat on the wicker chair, and asked Feng Youran to take out the bowl.

"Didn't you just say you like it? Then take it all away, grandma won't need it anymore."

Feng Youran looked at her, and said frankly: "Grandma, look at this bowl. It has a thick body, a big body, and clear patterns on the bowl. This is definitely blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty."

Looking at Feng Youran's explanation, the old grandma smiled even wider on her chrysanthemum-like face, "Hehehe...you child, why did you tell me? What if grandma finds out and regrets what she just said?"

"I don't want to lie to grandma." Feng Youran smiled, her bright and pretty face exuded a dazzling light.

"Son, I have been waiting for my old man to pick me up. Except for him, these worldly things are meaningless to me. I like you the first time I see you. Maybe this is the fate between people. Just do me a favor." The old woman said while holding her hand.

"Grandma, are you lonely?" Feng Youran asked suddenly.

The old man's hands froze, and then he smiled calmly: "Waiting for someone is lonely, but it's also sweet, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)