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

"Sir, do you need any help? Or what kind of stones do you need? Most of the stones outside are courtyard view stones. If you want bonsai stones, please come in. Most of the bonsai stones in my store are placed in the house."

Seeing the young woman's appearance, Yang Jing felt that his mind suddenly "buzzed" and his spirit was also dazed.

The young woman is medium-sized, about 1.65 meters tall, with a bun tied up. When she smiles, she immediately has two extremely obvious dimples on both sides of her mouth. Just looking at her facial features, this young woman is not very outstanding, but her facial features are particularly perfect. Coupled with her temperament, it makes the young woman full of femininity.

That's right, this young woman's appearance can only score eight points at most, but her graceful temperament matches her appearance and immediately becomes a woman with a full femininity!

Yang Jing has traveled many places over the years, and has been abroad for two years. He has seen many beautiful women, but if he could compare with the young woman in front of him, Yang Jing would not find it out from his memory for a while.

Even under the gentle attitude of this young woman, Yang Jing, who was still a junior brother, felt that his face was a little hot.

"I, I, I just look..." It was extremely rare that Yang Jing stuttered a little.

The young woman smiled slightly, which made Yang Jing feel dazed again, "Sir, why don't you go into the house to warm up for a while? It's very cold outside, and there are still many good stones in the house."

Originally, Yang Jing didn't want to go in, but his feet were walking into the house uncontrollably.

It seemed that Yang Jing's constraints and even a little nervousness were seen. After Yang Jing entered the house, the young woman smiled and said, "Sir, my strange stone pavilion has been open in this area for nearly twenty years. In terms of scale, my store may not be the largest, but in terms of the diversity of stones, my store dares not boast that it can surpass my store, but there is no such thing. So, if you want good stones, I think you can find them all here."

The gentle voice of the young woman was heard in his ears, but Yang Jing's eyes were scanning the store.

It is obvious that this shop was transformed from a house, oh no, to be precise, it should be transformed from two houses. This young woman, or the owner of the shop, should have two houses on the upper and lower floors of the same unit of the residential building. Then the boss opened up the upper and lower floors and installed stairs so that the house could directly pass the stairs to the second floor without having to walk the stairs in the corridor outside.

And it is obvious that the entire first floor house should have been opened. This high-rise residential building has a frame structure, and the walls between the rooms are blocks, and there is no problem in opening it up.

After all the houses were opened, the house on the first floor became a large room with an area of ​​more than 120 square meters, which was enough for opening a store.

There are many ancient shelves placed in the house. The shelves are not antiques but all of them are stones. There are stones of different shapes. So many stones with not very big heads are all concentrated in this room. Yang Jing probably has thousands of them.

There were two or three people in the room looking at the stones silently.

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

The young woman smiled and said, "This is just a front of my store. On the side of Xiaohongmen, our family has a large warehouse, which has more stones."

Yang Jing was amazed and gestured at the young woman with a big thumbs up, which made the young woman smile again.

"You are not from Yanjing, are you?" the young woman asked slowly following Yang Jing.

Yang Jing nodded and said, "Well, I'm not from Yanjing, but I can be considered half from Yanjing. My mother's hometown is here, but I grew up in Tianqu. Do you know about Tianqu?"

The young woman nodded and said, "Of course I know. The braised chickens in your place are very famous. I like them very much. We also have a shop selling Tianqu braised chicken here."

Yang Jing said: "Yanjing's braised chicken is not authentic, it tastes less delicious than the real Tianqu braised chicken. If you have the chance in the future, I can invite you to eat the real Tianqu braised chicken. The Han Ji and Cui Ji in our place are the most authentic braised chicken and have a good taste."

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

After chatting these two sentences, Yang Jing found that this young woman loved to smile very much, and her smile and voice could give people a particularly warm feeling, which made people relax unknowingly. Anyway, Yang Jing no longer feels nervous anymore.

This may be the legendary affinity.

The stones in the house are not big, the largest one is the size of a washbasin. However, these stones are really strange in shape, and they all have all shapes. If it weren't for seeing them with your own eyes, it would be hard for Yang Jing to imagine that the stone would have such a strange shape.

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

Yang Jing looked at the clean holes all over his body. At first glance, he looked a bit scary but the more he looked, he said, "Is this the legendary Taihu stone? It is the flower stone in the section where the heroes of Liangshan wisely took the birthday gift?"

The young woman smiled and said, "Many things in "Water Margin" are unofficial history and cannot be counted, but this Huashigang is indeed true. Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty really liked Taihu stone very much, and the Fang La uprising was indeed caused by Huashigang."

This Taihu stone was placed against a wall, so after Yang Jing finished reading the stone, his attention was immediately attracted by a painting of ink hanging on the wall.

This ink painting is a big stone, and it is obviously a Taihu stone. The painting is pretty good, but the signature is a person named "Zhongliyao".

Seeing Yang Jing looking at the painting, the young woman said sadly: "This is a painting my father painted when he was in Su City. After his father passed away a few years ago, he can only express his grief through this painting."

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

The young woman raised her face, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, he has been away for six years, and I can't do anything even if I miss him anymore. Sir, do you have any stone you like?"

Yang Jing said, "You'll call me Yang Jing, don't call me by your husband, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Yang Jing? Guo Jing's Jing?"

"Well, Li Qingjing."

"Okay, I'll call you Yang Jing, but don't call me boss. My name is Zhongliwan. I should be a few years older than you. Call me Sister Zhongli."

"Yeah, Sister Zhongli."
Chapter completed!