Shen Bing's expression just changed and she regained her composure. She did not continue talking to Gao Haohan about this matter, but said: "Old lady has her birthday tomorrow. There are many distinguished guests celebrating her birthday. Please prepare a decent gift."
Birthday gifts should never be compared to others."
Gao Haohan nodded: "I know this, I'm ready, don't worry."
Shen Bing said: "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, just sit down and go back first. It's just a vast group, so don't take it too seriously.
No matter what, Han Jiulin is a descendant of the Han family. Han Jiashi can deny him, but that doesn't mean he can be bullied by others. It's human nature for him to use this to beat you. After a while, I can find any excuse.
I’ll just take the Haohan Group back to you.”
"Okay, I understand!" Gao Haohan breathed a sigh of relief. With Shen Bing's guarantee, he felt more at ease.
At this time, Butler Li brought a cup of hot tea. Gao Haohan took the tea and took a sip before asking: "Where is Jiu Qiu? Is he at home?"
Shen Bing said: "I went out with Chen Yongyuan to collect scenery and sketch, and by the way, I seemed to be planning to personally choose a birthday gift for the old lady."
Gao Haohan snorted and said, "I heard that some time ago, someone in Jinmen held a small calligraphy and painting auction, pretending to be Chen Yongyuan's Mid-Autumn Festival stickers and auctioning them off. Later, Han Jiulin found out."
"I've also heard about this." Shen Bing hummed.
Gao Haohan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Tell me, will Han Jiulin attend the old lady's birthday party tomorrow?"
"Who knows, I hope he will go." Shen Bingbing smiled coldly.
"Why? It would be better if he didn't go." Gao Haohan didn't understand.
"Only the weak will have the idea of avoiding. No matter how powerful Han Jiulin is outside, the Han family is ultimately unshakable to him. Why should I be afraid of him?"
Shen Bing waved his hand, stood up and said: "Okay, I still want to practice yoga, you can go."
"Okay, I'll leave now." Gao Haohan responded, not daring to sit for any longer, so he stood up and left.
After leaving Tianyu Entertainment Company, Han Jiulin and Yang Xiaomi came to Panjiayuan together.
Panjiayuan is the largest antique market in Beijing and even the country. The annual turnover here reaches billions of yuan, whether it is ancient wood furniture, the four treasures of the study, books, calligraphy and paintings, agate jade, ancient and modern coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, or some Buddhist tokens.
Everything is available.
Many tourists who come to the capital will regard Panjiayuan as a must-visit stop, and many treasure hunters and collectors will come here every once in a while to find some antiques.
Han Jiulin had already planned to attend the old lady's birthday party tomorrow, so he decided to come to Panjiayuan to pick out a birthday gift for the old lady in person.
Yang Xiaomi had heard about Panjiayuan for a long time but had never been here before. When he heard that Han Jiulin was planning to come here, he took advantage of this opportunity and came over with Han Jiulin to have a look.
The two arrived at Panjiayuan. The place was already crowded with people. There were several levels of tricycles piled up at the entrance of the garden. The traffic outside the road was slow and the drivers couldn't find parking spaces. But inside the garden, the translators and translators who conveyed messages were all asking for bargains.
Yang Xiaomi originally thought that it would take a lot of effort for the two of them to enter Panjiayuan, but after following Han Jiulin, they found that no matter how many people there were, they could still get through unimpeded.
It was like there was an inexplicable force wrapped about half a meter around her and Han Jiulin's bodies.
This kind of power is very gentle, which separates them from the tourists around them, does not harm others, and avoids crowding with others.
In order to prevent others from recognizing her, Yang Xiaomi still wore a big hat and toad glasses, wrapping herself tightly. On the contrary, Han Jiulin, whose appearance was too prominent, attracted the attention of many people as he walked.
On both sides of the street, shops selling antiques are adjacent to each other, and in front of the shops there are vendors setting up stalls, one after another. The antiques include porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and painting, which is dazzling.
The owner of a stall selling porcelain along the street saw Han Jiulin's extraordinary demeanor. He stood up immediately and greeted with a smile: "Handsome man, come and see the porcelain. I have Tang Sancai and Song Dynasty official glaze. They are all genuine.
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Han Jiulin paused for a moment and looked over there.
The stall owner looked at Han Jiulin and Yang Xiaomi and said with a smile: "Handsome man, come and take a look at these pair of mandarin duck bowls. These are the treasures of the Song Dynasty. Buy this pair back and share it with this beautiful girl.
One for each person also symbolizes that your relationship is flourishing and happy."
When Yang Xiaomi heard what the stall owner said, her pretty face turned red immediately, and she explained at a loss: "Boss, you misunderstood, we are just ordinary friends."
The stall owner smiled and showed a look of understanding.
Han Jiulin's eyes paused for a moment on the stall owner, and then glanced at the porcelain stall in front of him. His eyes lit up slightly, and he walked over with Yang Xiaomi.
Han Jiulin asked: "Which one is the mandarin duck bowl?"
"I'm afraid not many of the things here are real. I think you should just take a look and don't buy it." Yang Xiaomi pulled Han Jiulin and whispered.
Han Jiulin smiled faintly and patted Yang Xiaomi's hand: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."
The stall owner felt happy when he saw Han Jiulin taking the bait. He suppressed the smile on his face and solemnly picked up a pair of blue and white porcelain bowls from the stall.
This bowl is in excellent condition, with mandarin duck glaze patterns on it, blue and white, translucent and pure.
The boss carefully handed the two bowls to Han Jiulin's hands. While Han Jiulin was observing, he introduced:
"This pair of mandarin duck bowls were produced in Jingdezhen in the Song Dynasty. Look at the thick and full walls of the bowls and the pure glaze color.
Although the craftsmanship of official kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty is not as perfect as that in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it is better because of its scarcity.
Today, this pair of mandarin duck bowls have been preserved since the Song Dynasty. They have experienced a history of nearly a thousand years and are of great significance.
Handsome guy, if you buy it and have one with this beauty, your love will surely be as strong as gold and your love will last a lifetime!"
Yang Xiaomi blushed and whispered: "Mr. Han, this person has a slippery tone and doesn't tell the truth. He must be deceptive!"
"It's not easy for this boss to talk so eloquently. Let's not rush to deny whether the product is good or not. Let's get started and take a look before we can talk."
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and handed one of the bowls to Yang Xiaomi.
Yang Xiaomi has never had much contact with antiques, so how can he tell the difference between good and bad?
She was a little stunned and subconsciously reached out to take the bowl: "But I don't understand either, ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaomi suddenly opened his eyes and screamed.
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