Chapter 895: There is another half of this jade
He nodded, thinking about today's business, Fang Chen didn't mean anything, and looked at Huo Yao and said, "Actually, I am looking for you today because I want to ask you for a favor."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and he probably guessed it in his heart, "Seeing someone?"
"Yeah." Fang Chen nodded, with some sadness on his face, "It's my teacher."
At this time, the person serving the food in the kitchen outside knocked on the door, and Fang Chen glanced at the door, but stopped talking. After the food was served and the person left, he explained the condition of his teacher in detail.
At the end, Fang Chen smiled bitterly, "I should bring my teacher's medical record over to show you."
Huo Yao swallowed the food in his mouth and raised his head to look at Fang Chen with a flat voice: "No, I'll give him some time to get his pulse."
Fang Chen knew Huo Yao's abilities. Seeing her readily respond at this time, those worries in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and he said, "It's a bit late today. When do you think you can spare time?"
Huo Yao thought for a while, and he needed to make money as early as possible. He nodded and said, "Otherwise, four o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"
Of course, Fang Chen hopes that the sooner the better, and he has no comments: "Okay, then I will let Shu Wenming pick you up at school at four o'clock."
Huo Yao gave him an OK gesture, bowed his head, and continued to eat.
After dinner, Huo Yao refused the car arranged by Fang Chen to take her home. It was still early, so she took a taxi to the night market square in the old city.
It was the night market she visited when she participated in the competition last year.
There are a lot of people in the night market. When Huo Yao went in, he touched a mask and put on it, mainly because this face was too eye-catching.
After walking a long way in, Huo Yao paused when he passed a noodle restaurant and looked inside.
The boss is still the same, and there are still as few customers as ever.
Huo Yao retracted his gaze and entered the antique shop next to the noodle shop.
The front of the antique shop is very small, and the lights inside are dimly lit, and there are some weird things hanging on the glass showcase at the door, which makes it inexplicable to see from the outside.
When Huo Yao pushed the door and walked in, the boss was still sitting there, taking a nap, lazily, not even opening the door to do business at all.
Huo Yao seemed to be used to this situation a long time ago, and did not say anything, but slowly looked at the store's things.
After a while, the dozing boss seemed to notice that someone had entered the shop, and finally opened his wistful eyes, looking at the girl wearing a mask in front of him, a dark color was drawn across his eyes.
"What are you looking for?" The boss was a middle-aged man in his forties. He cleared his voice and asked.
Huo Yao put a ceramic ornament that he had just picked up in his hand back to its original position, turned his head to look at him, the black mask covered most of his face, adding a touch of mystery to people under such dim light.
The boss looked at him, suddenly in a daze, "You..."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled over an old wicker chair next to him, sat down lazily, and then took off the necklace from his neck, "Have you seen this kind of jade?"
The boss’s thoughts were pulled back. He took a look at Huo Yao and took the necklace she handed over. After looking at it for a few seconds, he thought she was going to sell, and then replied: “It’s just a piece of ordinary white jade, which is worth tens of thousands It's bucks."
After a pause, he twisted the pendant with his fingers and turned it over, and continued: "You should have the other half of the jade?"