The sound of opening the door made Yang Jing raise his head, and a young woman in her thirties came out of the house.

"Sir, is there anything I can help? Or what kind of stones do you need? Most of the stones outside are garden stones. If you want bonsai stones, please come in. The bonsai in our shop Most of the stones are in the room."

　　 Seeing the appearance of this young woman, Yang Jing only felt that his mind suddenly "buzzed", and his spirit was also in a trance.

　　 This young woman is of medium height, about 1.5 meters high, with a hair bun, and when she smiles, there will be two very obvious dimples on both sides of her mouth. Looking at the five senses alone, this young woman is not so good, but the combination of her five senses is exceptionally just right. Coupled with her temperament, it makes this young woman full of femininity.

　　 Yes, the appearance of this young woman is at most eight points, but when her graceful temperament and her appearance are matched, she immediately becomes a feminine woman!

In the past few years, Yang Jing has also traveled a lot of places, and even spent two years abroad. He has seen many beautiful women, but if he can compare with the young woman in front of him, Yang Jing has not been able to follow him for a while. Find out in his memory.

　　 Even under the gentle attitude of this young woman, Yang Jing, who was still a first-time brother, felt that her face was a little hot.

　　 "I, I, I just look at..." It is extremely rare that Yang Jing stuttered.

　　 The young woman smiled slightly, and it made Yang Jing feel in a daze again, "Sir, should we warm up in the house for a while? It's very cold outside, and there are also many nice stones in the house."

　　 Originally, Yang Jing didn't want to go in, but in the end he walked into the house uncontrollably.

As if seeing Yang Jing’s restraint and even the slight tension, the young woman smiled after Yang Jing entered the house and said, “Sir, my strange stone pavilion has been open for nearly twenty years in this area. In terms of scale, our shop may not be the largest, but when it comes to the variety of stones, our shop dare not boast that it can surpass our shop, no. So, if you want a good stone, I want to You can find it all here."

　　 The gentle voice of the young woman rang in her ears, but Yang Jing's eyes were scanning the shop.

　　 Obviously, this shop was transformed from one set of residential houses, oh no, to be exact, it should be transformed from two sets of residential houses. This young woman, or the owner of the shop, should own two houses on the upper and lower floors of the same unit in this residential building. Then the boss opened up the upper and lower floors and installed stairs so that he could directly pass the stairs from the house. On the second floor, without taking the stairs outside the corridor.

　　 And obviously, the whole house on the first floor should have been opened up. This kind of high-rise residential buildings are all frame structures, and the walls between the rooms are all blocks, which are not load-bearing. There is no problem in opening up.

　　 After all the houses are opened up, this first-floor house becomes a big room with an area of ​​more than 120 square meters, which is enough to open a shop.

There are many bogu racks in the room. The racks are not antiques but all stones. Stones of different shapes. So many stones with small heads are all concentrated in this room. Yang Jing estimates that there are thousands of them. Piece.

　　 There are still two or three people in the house looking at these stones in silence.

　　 Yang Jing turned his head and whispered, "Boss, you have a lot of rocks here."

　　 The young woman smiled and said, "This is just a door face of our shop. On the other side of the little red door, our house has a large warehouse where there are more stones."

　　 Yang Jing gestured to the young woman in amazement with a thumbs-up, which made the young woman smile again.

　　 "Are you from Yanjing?" The young woman asked as she walked slowly beside Yang Jing.

　　Yang Jing nodded and said, "Well, I am not from Yanjing, but I am half of Yanjing. My mother's hometown is here, but I grew up in Tianqu. Tianqu knows that?"

　　 The young woman nodded and said, "Of course I know, your grilled chicken is very famous, and I like it very much. We also have a restaurant selling Tianqu grilled chicken here."

Yang Jing said: "Yanjing's grilled chicken is not authentic. The taste is not as good as the real Tianqu grilled chicken. If I have the opportunity in the future, I can invite you to eat the real Tianqu grilled chicken. Our Han Ji and Cui Ji. It’s the most authentic grilled chicken, and it tastes very good."

　　 The young woman smiled and said, "That's a good feeling."

After talking about these two sentences, Yang Jing found that this young woman loves to smile very much, and her smile and voice can give people a special warm feeling, and people relax unconsciously. Anyway, Yang Jing is no longer there. I feel nervous.

　　 This may be the legendary affinity.

Most of the stones in the house are not big, the biggest one is the size of the basin, but these stones are really weird, and they come in any shape. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, it’s really hard for Yang Jing to imagine that there will be such a stone. Strange shape.

　　 "This is a serious Taihu stone, which my father brought back from Yuqi Mountain back then. At that time, there were more than 30 stones brought back, but now there are two or three stones left."

Yang Jing looked at the clean hole on the whole body. At first glance it was a little scary, but the more flavorful the stone he saw, he said: "This is the legendary Taihu stone? It is the section in "Water Margin" that the Liangshan hero outwitted his birthday. Flower and stone class in China?"

The young woman laughed and said: "A lot of things in "Water Margin" are uncountable ~lightnovelpub.net~, but this flower and stone outline is true. The Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty really likes Taihu stone, and Fang La uprising It is indeed caused by the Hua Shi Gang."

　　 The Taihu stone was leaning against a wall, so after Yang Jing saw the stone, his attention was immediately attracted by an ink painting hanging on the wall.

　　 This ink painting is a big stone, and it is obviously a Taihu stone. The painting is not bad, but the signature is a person named "Zhong Liyao".

Seeing Yang Jing looking at the painting, the young woman said sadly: "This is a painting my father drew when he was in Suzhou. After my father died a few years ago, now I can only rely on this painting to express my grief. ."

　　 Yang Jing whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that your father has passed away."

　　 The young woman raised her face and squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay. His old man has been away for six years, and I can't help thinking about his old man. Sir, do you have a stone you like?"

　　 Yang Jing said: "Call me Yang Jing, Mr. Bie’s call me, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

　　 "Yang Jing? Guo Jing's Jing?"

　　 "Well, Li Qingjing."

　　 "Well, I'll call you Yang Jing, but don't call me the boss. My name is Zhong Liwan. I should be a few years older than you. Call me sister Zhong Li."

　　 "Well, Sister Zhongli."

　　 "Ah..." The sadness on the young woman's face was wiped away, and the smiling face of her made Yang Jing feel a short breath.