MING DYNASTY CLOSED RED URNS

Two things were surprising for old man Qian. The thing that surprised the First was probably her face, smooth and soft like a hard-boiled egg released from its shell, petite facial features with Chinese aesthetics and a mix of western blood. A tall, small nose and a beautiful chin, not to mention Phoenix's black curved eyes complemented by densely curled eyelashes.

- Boss Qian is used to mentioning his profession, whereas old man Qian is more common regardless of profession.

Qian thought, an older man, is this an example of a fairy-like beauty?

- Fairy (xiānnů) (xiānzi) - a term used to describe a woman of otherworldly beauty. Note: Not to be confused with the concept of the West Fairy.

Fayanna Li finally realized that there was someone other than the handsome man. Oh, it's an older man. No wonder it doesn't catch her attention.

Fayanna Li smiled, got up from her seat and said politely. "If this old man has something to talk about, please sit down to discuss it."

What if she had lived for hundreds of years? Currently only 18 years old, everyone saw her as a beautiful young woman. Don't make their impression fall. Make it a beautiful and kind young lady.

Old man Qian nodded in agreement, looked at Mu Qinzi and walked over to sit on a chair.

Fayanna Li smiled politely, looked at the shop owner and said, "Can you make tea for the two too?"

The shop owner nodded in agreement, adding water to the water heater. "OK."

As soon as the water boils, the tea is immediately brewed. Because it was a special tea that Fayanna Li cultivated in her third life in the cultivation world that possessed an abundant spiritual aura, the quality of the tea was excellent.

The fresh scent immediately fills the room, is gentle and makes the mind very relaxed. Be it Mu Qinzi or older man Qian, they closed their eyes to take in the aroma of the tea better.

To Mu Qinzi or old man Qian, who had a certain high status, all the best quality tea had entered his throat. There is nothing strange about the best teas.

But nowadays, the aroma of this tea is very rare. They had never kissed before. Very rich, creamy, and refreshing to the mind. I swear this is the best-smelling tea they've ever smelled.

This reaction did not go unnoticed by Fayanna Li. Seeing that, Fayanna Li's black eyes were sharp. A few seconds later, a flash of light shone brightly, a beautiful smile plastered on her lips.

There would be a "$" in her eyes if this were a comic.

Hehehe looks like she found a new business opportunity. Opening a tea house looks quite promising. It looks like she has to find Fu Mo and Fu Yu to plant more tea seeds!

Be thankful that Fayanna Li has a pretty long and detailed life plan. Currently, Fayanna Li had almost all kinds of plants utilized in the ancient cultivation world within her room. Including hundreds of types of spiritual teas of various types and qualities.

Oh, I can't help but feel excited about this business plan~

The shop owner was also surprised by the quality of the tea given by Fayanna Li. I finished the tea quickly and sent it to the table.

Mu Qinzi opened his eyes, looking at the tea on the table. Fayanna Li just smiled, saying casually. "Please enjoy this tea first."

Older man Qian nodded, gently stretched out his hand. Chinese etiquette of drinking tea seemed to have become an ingrained habit, and so did Mu Qinzi.

Fayanna Li didn't care what their opinion was, having already guessed what reaction she would get.

Drinking tea, Fayanna Li looked at the two, waiting for them to finish drinking tea, "It seems that these two came with a purpose, I don't know if it has anything to do with the red urn?"

Mu Qinzi was silent for a moment, looking at the red Urn before smiling, "Exactly with this young lady's guess, before I introduce myself, I am Mu Qinzi and this is boss Qian of the largest antique house in city A." Mu Qinzi said.

Fayanna Li didn't know anything about the two of them. After all, she lived in a remote mountain range in her first life, isolated from the outside world. "Then introduce, I am Fayanna Li."

Fayanna Li? It seems like an initial guess, and this woman is of mixed blood, old man Qian thought.

Mu Qinzi looked at Fayanna Li and smiled faintly at the actual pitch-black Urn, a little confused about where the red colour came from.

"Okay, Miss Fayanna, I'll be honest. I am very intrigued by this closed red Jar. Can I buy it from this Miss?"

Fayanna Li raised her eyebrows, smiling at the corners of her lips, "Then how much are you willing to bargain for this sealed red Urn?"

Mu Qinzi was silent for a few seconds, assessed the Calabash Cicada in black and said clearly. "I will give a price of 50 thousand Yuan, how?" Mu Qinzi looked at Fayanna Li.

Hearing that, Fayanna Li laughed lowly, a little funny. Mu Qinzi looked at her strangely, raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't say anything.

Fayanna Li adjusted herself and immediately said. "Sorry for being impolite, but do you know how much this sealed red Urn I bought in the first place was?"

Mu Qinzi and older man Qian looked at the shop owner, and he was the one who sold this sealed red Urn. He felt too embarrassed for the shop owner himself when he heard the price. Seeing the gazes of the two, the shop owner smiled helplessly.

"Before I sold it for 2000 Yuan." The shop owner said heavily. There was no envy in his words. Sincere only blamed himself for not being able to distinguish the good stuff.

Mu Qinzi and old man Qian were shocked, looking at Fayanna Li with a smile. Multiple profits. Before Mu Qinzi managed to say anything, Fayanna Li was ahead of her.

Fayanna Li put down her teacup smiled with beautiful raised eyebrows. "I wouldn't sell it for that low price. This item is worth more than that. Believe it?"

Mu Qinzi and older man Qian frowned, looking at the black-covered Red Urn several times.

"I don't know what precious means in Miss Fayanna's eyes." asked old man Qian curiously. Very interested in the opinion that Fayanna Li would have to say.

Smiling slightly, Fayanna Li looked at the shop owner, with her dazzling beautiful face, said. "Can I borrow some materials? Tung oil and a soft cloth. Please lend it to me for a moment."

Hearing that, old man Qian smiled meaningfully. This young lady understands antiques! It is very rare for the younger generation to like things that seem old-fashioned.