"Just know a little bit."

Wen Ning smiled brightly, "You know, there are many people playing antiques in Beijing. My grandfather likes this thing too. When he was a child, he would tell me some of it. Later, in order to enter some circles, I also studied it for a while, but after meeting you, I didn't seem to have studied it again."

"So, I have delayed the growth of an antique guy. It's a sin..." Wang Hui clasped his hands together with an apology.

"Just you know."

Wen Ning snorted arrogantly, and the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

The two of them walked around the screen wall and entered the yard.

There were staff members in front of me registering at the door, and Wen Ning's eyes were everywhere, and it was a little fresh.

From the outside, this yard is not outstanding.

But there is a different world inside.

For example, the house in front of us is also quaint.

There are golden bells hanging under the eaves. The wind blows, jingling, with a hint of Zen.

There are auspicious beasts on the eaves, and even the pillars of the Nine-Curve corridor are carved with patterns of auspicious clouds and wishful thinking.

Not low-key, not exaggerated, just right.

When he arrived at the door, a staff member stopped Wang Hui and asked him to show the invitation.

"Your boss asked me to meet, my name is Wang Hui."

"The boss is hosting a tasting meeting, please come with me."

The staff changed into a smiling face and led the way in front.
Chapter completed!