Chapter 2074 2082 [God helps me]

Suzuki Sonoko looked left and right, scratched her hairpin and laughed dryly, remembering the rumored marriage turmoil in the Ohga family - it was said that the person who was least supportive of Ohga Shinya marrying a commoner wife was the old lady in front of her.

Suzuki Sonoko: “…” Fortunately, I brought a lot of people this time, including Xiaolan and Jiang Xia, so even if the Ohga family suddenly fought each other, I didn’t have to worry about anything happening.

She is so clever!

………

After saying hello and having lunch, Jiang Xia and his friends did not stay in the hotel, but went to wander around Huis Ten Bosch.

At dusk, the group went to the Art Museum. After walking around the huge flower bed clock in front of the museum, they looked up and saw a familiar wheat color.

Jiang Xia looked at the dark-skinned man at the door whom he had met by chance on the Shinkansen: "Are you done shopping? How's it going inside?"

Takahashi Junichi laughed and said, "I just arrived at the door and haven't gone in yet."

It was a rare coincidence that they came together and walked in again.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xia saw two familiar figures: Sister Dahe and Grandma Dahe were also in the museum. They were standing next to the display case, chatting in low voices.

Suzuki Sonoko noticed his gaze and gossiped to him in a low voice: "I remember that Grandma Ami was very interested in classical glass crafts. The sister of the Ohga family should have accompanied her here. This exhibition hall is simply a paradise for those who are interested in it."

Beautiful handmade lamps are scattered throughout the display cases, both old and new. Even the newest glass is older than Grandma Ohga, the almost 80-year-old grandma in charge. People seem younger just by being here.

Of course, not only the elderly, young people also like these beautiful things.

Curacao looked at these gorgeous glass products and originally wanted to take a break from her busy schedule to appreciate them, but as soon as her eyes fell on them, her mind was filled with various "glass art murders". Moreover, if an explosion occurred, the sharp fragments would embed into the body and cause very fatal wounds.

The members of the organization were all nervous when they saw an exhibition. Although they were also young women, the female high school students next to them had much simpler thoughts.

Mao Lilan stopped in front of the display cabinets one by one, reluctant to leave. When she came across a beautiful silver lamp, she accidentally saw the sign below it and blurted out in surprise: "This lamp is actually from the 17th century. It turns out that glass was already there so early?"

The dark-skinned man happened to be nearby.

Hearing this, the glass craftsman said: "It is said that people began to use glass to make ornaments more than 3,000 years BC. In the Roman Empire era, the technique of blowing glass was invented, and glass for windows also began to appear at that time.

These words attracted another glass enthusiast.

Grandma Da He walked over with a smile and praised, "I can't believe that you are so knowledgeable about these things at such a young age."

The dark-skinned man said modestly, "No, no, it just happened to be my specialty. I'm a glass craftsman from Otaru, Hokkaido. This time I came to Nagasaki specifically to see the glass craftsmanship in the south."

Grandma Ohga was not polite to her own grandson, but was quite friendly to the youngster in front of her: "To be honest, I also like glass. My family opened a glass workshop in the city. How about this, let's have dinner together tonight and exchange experiences. I am also curious about Otaru glass."

Otaru in Hokkaido is nicknamed the "Glass Capital". Glass craftsmanship has reached its peak, and the craftsmen from there must have some skills. No one else had any doubts about the invitation.

The dark-skinned man still had that good-tempered look and smiled: "Of course, if you don't mind."

Then people from both sides joined together, and the already large team became even larger.

Grandma Ohga didn't mind. Instead, she felt a sense of joy as if she was in charge of an entire country. With this in mind, she simply took her group to the top of the tower to overlook the entire Huis Ten Bosch and more scenery in the distance.

Grandma Ohga stretched her back comfortably, looking out the window at the scenery and people that were getting smaller due to the distance: "This view is really nice."

Mao Lilan has a father who is afraid of heights. When she suddenly heard an old grandmother say this, she was surprised and asked, "Aren't you afraid of this height?"

It was so high that not only Maori Kogoro, but even she felt a little weak in the legs when she looked down.

Grandma Da He laughed happily: "Afraid? How could that be? I love high places the most. Look at those people walking around below. Don't they look like a group of cute little ants?"

Hashimoto Maya: "..." You'd better really praise the people below for being cute instead of making some villainous remarks. If you speak too pretentiously, Uzo will catch you and make a scene.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the building.

Hearing this defiant statement, another person felt the same way and turned to take a look.

Then his eyes suddenly stopped.

Ireland: “…” Why are Hashimoto Maya and Jiang Xia here too?

That's right, places with a large flow of people and many unfamiliar faces are suitable for organized transactions. Such places, of course, also include tourist attractions everywhere.

Ireland was thinking about finding time to contact Hashimoto Maya, but he was worried that his confidant's authority was limited recently, and the communication might not be safe. He originally planned to ask Bourbon to tell him to arrange a place and meet Hashimoto Maya in person, but he didn't expect to run into her now.

...It seems that God could not stand Wu Zuo's behavior, so he gave him the opportunity to meet up with his confidant smoothly.

In that case, I'll go meet him after I finish the transaction.

Ireland looked over at the group of people there and smiled pleasantly.

By the window, Conan suddenly turned around and felt as if someone was staring at him.

But there were too many people coming and going, and he couldn't find the target for a while. Conan scratched the hair on his head: Is it an illusion?

…

In the evening, Grandma Daha booked a hotel and the group sat around the large dining table.

The exquisite silverware and candlesticks on the table complemented each other in the gorgeous atmosphere. Grandma Ohga ignored her grandson and future granddaughter-in-law and just smiled and introduced the handsome dark-skinned young man next to her: "This is Mr. Takahashi, a glass craftsman from Otaru. He is our distinguished guest tonight."

Junichi Takahashi greeted them politely.

A few seats away, Akane Katori sat quietly next to her fiancé, staring down at the table, looking uneasy. But she often looked like this when she was with the Ohga family, so no one paid attention.

Da He's father took a look at the guest invited by Da He's grandmother, and introduced the situation here to him in a good-tempered manner: "Tomorrow is my son's wedding, and everyone here is here to support them - if you have time, you are welcome to join us."

(End of this chapter)