"If it were someone else, I really wouldn't agree, but who let the little girl fall into the eyes of the old man?"
"I still don't know what the little girl's name is."
Zheng Yongnian relented!
Manshu was overjoyed, and her face also showed joy: "My name is Yan Manshu, from City C. This is my friend, Qi Xiang."
Zheng Yongnian nodded: "Let's go, follow me to Ci'an Hall."
Ci'an Tang is now run by Zheng Yongnian's grandson, Zheng Xiuzhu.
He also studied Chinese medicine. When he has nothing to do, he will sit in the Ci'an Hall and practice his skills.
Xu is from a family background, and Zheng Xiuzhu is somewhat talented in Chinese medicine.
People around here call him Dr. Zheng and trust his medical skills very much.
Dr. Zheng had just prescribed some medicine for a postpartum daughter-in-law to take care of her body, when she saw her grandfather entering the store with two little girls.
"grandfather."
Lao Zheng always wanted to take a walk in the antique street every morning.
Zheng Xiuzhu saw that Manshu and the others were still holding a big box in their hands, thinking that his grandfather had been deceived into buying some treasure again.
Of course, Zheng Xiuzhu is not optimistic about the so-called treasure.
Although his grandfather likes collecting, he does not have high treasure appraisal skills.
He just relies on luck.
Of course, Zheng Yongnian has learned a lot over the years, but in the end he can only be regarded as half an insider.
Zheng Xiuzhu's father often said that the reason why his family didn't become rich even though they opened such a large pharmacy was because of the old man's extravagant spending.
"Girl Manshu, this is my grandson, Zheng Xiuzhu."
"Xiuzhu, this is Manshu, a friend I just met. This is her friend, Qi Xiang."
Zheng Yongnian introduced Manshu and Qixiang to his grandson.
Zheng Xiuzhu didn't understand what he meant, but he still smiled and greeted the two of them.
"Please send my grandpa back. He likes to buy these when he is old..." Zheng Xiuzhu subconsciously wanted to take the big box Manshu was holding.
Manshu handed it to him conveniently: "Mr. Zheng didn't buy this, I bought it. I think your pharmacy is short of a vase, so it would be good to use it."
Zheng Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.
"Oh, I want to give the vase to my old man." Zheng Yongnian smiled and motioned for his grandson to accept it, "These are Ming and Qing flowers!"
real or fake?
Zheng Xiuzhu doesn't understand antiques and can't tell whether they are genuine or fake.
But when his grandfather said that, he didn't dare to accept it.
If this is really a Ming and Qing Dynasty flower, the price is not cheap.
What is the purpose of giving such a heavy gift to a little girl?
"Don't worry, I bought this vase for five hundred yuan."
When Manshu said this, Zheng Xiuzhu put the box aside with peace of mind.
This blue and white porcelain vase is a handicraft, and naturally does not match the elegance of Ci'an Hall.
However, they did not brush off Manshu's feelings.
Therefore, when Zheng Xiuzhu took it over, it was regarded as accepted.
Zheng Yongnian first asked the clerk to bring out tea and snacks.
"Try it, these are some Chinese snacks. I like them, but I don't know if you kids like them."
The palace mung bean cake, crystal cake, etc. are very beautiful to look at.
Manshu and Qi Xiang both symbolically took a piece to taste.
"You guys sit down first and I'll get something."
Seeing that Manshu and Qi Xiang were not restrained, Zheng Yongnian nodded secretly.
Although he knew them well, he was from City C, but he could tell that the two girls had very good tutors.
"Grandpa, what are you going to get?" Zheng Xiuzhu was puzzled and watched his grandfather walk in.
There is a courtyard behind, where his old man lives.