Chapter 197: Okay! What a huge misunderstanding
Tu Huan was puzzled. "Mr. Lan said it himself on stage that it was a replica. So how could it not be fake?"
Qin Lang filled her glass again. "That statue isn't fake. It's an old artifact, but strangely, the paint on it is a modern craft, so it's hard to define its value. My uncle got it by chance and loved it, but he couldn't keep it, so he put it on display."
Tu Huan's focus was always on the mysterious. "Why couldn't Mr. Lan keep it? Is the statue haunted?"
Qin Lang discovered something.
He noticed that when Tu Huan was interested in something, she would talk more and more, and it was easy for her to continue thinking about it. But when she was not interested in people or things, it was like she was wearing a mask of "hello, goodbye", polite and calm, and let you come and go.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart again at my own smart decision.
The best way to bring you closer is to not put pressure on Miss Tu.
For someone like Xie Huailuo, it's not unfair to be blocked.
“The question you asked is very graphic.”
"Sorry, just a casual remark."
Qin Lang smiled, but was very curious about why she thought of that, and asked, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"
"It's hard to say." Tu Huan was honest.
This time, Qin Lang was stunned.
"It's hard to say? How can you put it that way? You either believe it or you don't. What else can I say?"
Tu Huan took a sip of tea and asked, "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
Qin Lang's face froze and he choked.
How did he answer this question?
After thinking for a while, he tried to come up with a suitable excuse. "As someone in our line of work, if I said I'd seen it, would you believe me?"
"I believe it." Tu Huan nodded.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, because he found that the other party did not seem to be lying. Now he was curious. He stood up with his arms around his chest, staring at Tu Huan curiously as she drank tea leisurely.
"Could it be possible that Miss Tu has also seen it?"
Tu Huan shook her head, "I haven't seen it."
"So do you believe it or not?" Qin Lang was puzzled.
Tu Huan didn't directly say whether she believed it or not, but just said calmly, "Your uncle's statue makes people feel very comfortable."
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, looking serious, "Did you feel it?"
Tu Huan put down her teacup and looked up. "Before radio waves were discovered, people imagined hearing sounds through the air as a miracle. Before energy was discovered, it seemed like a mysterious thing."
Just like her now, to the Xie family, she is also an unknown existence.
"What's so special about that statue? I feel like I'm not the only one in the venue who feels the same way." She didn't directly say how much she felt, but instead pulled everyone in. This way, she seemed inconspicuous among them and could raise her questions appropriately.
Qin Lang smiled at me and thought to himself, what a low-key person who always hides himself.
She must have some feelings, otherwise she wouldn't ask so many questions.
But Qin Lang didn't expose her. After thinking for a while, he said, "The energy of that statue seems to make it easier for people who can withstand it to dream."
"What dream?"
"That depends on the individual. Anyway, my uncle can't bear it, and neither can the Lan family."
"So you took it out?"
"That's basically it. We're in this business and we don't force things that aren't meant for us." Qin Lang said calmly, "Some things aren't meant for everyone."
Tu Huan nodded and asked, "Do you think we might be destined to be together? Is that why you gave me your business card and asked me to come and see it?"
Suddenly, Qin Lang, whose thoughts were guessed by her, covered his nose and coughed twice.
Tu Huan poured herself some tea. "You let me come and play casually, but Mr. Lan was very caring and polite to me. After the exhibition, he even invited me to the VIP lounge."
She raised her head and stared at Qin Lang: "Why do you think that statue and I have a better connection?"
This is what she wanted to ask most tonight.
"Feel?"
Tu Huan shook her head. "I don't think this is the correct answer."
Qin Lang loosened his arm, bent down to serve the tea, rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and his eyes swept over the beads on her wrist again.
Tu Huan raised her wrist and said, "You've stared at my beads many times."
"Miss Tu, the jade beads on your hand seem to be from the same era as the statue, but... I'm not sure."
"You want to see it?"
"If it's convenient, is that okay?" Qin Lang looked expectantly.
Tu Huan shook her head, "No."
Qin Lang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "It just means our destiny hasn't arrived yet, it doesn't matter."
"You are very tolerant of me."
"Hi, I want to make a friend." Qin Lang did not hide his desire to make friends at all.
Seeing Tu Huan about to speak, Qin Lang hurriedly spoke in good terms for himself, fearing he would be rejected.
"But I won't force you to do this. Please don't delete me again."
Tu Huan was amused. "No, that's not what I meant to say. I wanted to ask you, what's the price of your uncle's statue if it were sold outside?"
After saying that, he didn't know if he asked the right question, "Can I ask the price?"
"Of course! There's nothing wrong with asking." Qin Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Miss Tu, are you really interested?"
"I'm just curious." Tu Huan said.
Qin Lang thought for a moment and said, "The price of that statue doesn't seem to be a big issue. We can negotiate. It shouldn't be a problem for Miss Tu. It's not as high as the one on your wrist."
For someone who casually carries that thing out on the street, money is just a drizzle for her, Qin Lang thought.
The key question is whether it is suitable or not.
"The average person can't bear the weight of that statue. The key is whether you have the blessing to bear it."
"So that's how it is."
Tu Huan thought to herself.
She called out to the system twice in her heart, but the system did not respond in time. However, Tu Huan still remembered that the system had said in Gujin Hall that there were several good things in it, and she guessed that the statue should be one of them.
Qin Lang glanced at her wrist and said, "I think Miss Tu can give it a try, but it depends on fate. If you don't like it, you don't have to go again, so as to save my uncle from seeing you again and disturbing you."
Tu Huan always felt that the Mr. Lan in Qin Lang's mouth was not the same person as the Mr. Lan she saw.
The two chatted casually for a few minutes.
Tu Huan suddenly asked, "How much do you think this string of beads in my hand is worth? Are you always curious?"
"I didn't look closely, but judging by the appearance, if a professional agency runs it well, it's not impossible to shoot a small target. The minimum is 70 or 80 million?" Qin Lang raised his eyes to look at her, "How about taking care of me first when you come up with it? I really like it."
Tu Huan's hand holding the tea stopped in mid-air.
On the fair face, there was an unusual calmness before going crazy.
Qin Lang, who was well-informed, saw her suddenly fall silent and stare at him.
Those slightly parted red lips.
And the obvious changing colors in his eyes.
Qin Lang was also stunned.
He suddenly thought of a possibility...
He stared at Tu Huan uncertainly and asked carefully:
"Miss Tu, you... you didn't know that your bracelet is very valuable, right?"
Tu Huan: !!!!!!!!!!!!
She knew that antiques were valuable.
But I didn't know it was so expensive.
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