Cai Yi nodded secretly. He knew Yang Jing's affairs best. This young man had an intuition talent that others could not match, otherwise he would not have collected so many old objects in such a short time. Just like the Qianlong blue and white five bats holding longevity jar vase that Yang Jing showed him for the first time, the reason why Yang Jing dared to take this bottle was actually more because of his amazing intuition.
As for the things that Yang Jing found later, Cai Yi really couldn't think of any other reason to explain it except for intuition.
Although success is made up of 99% hard work and 1% talent, Cai Yi, who has been immersed in this industry for a lifetime, knows very well that the key factor is not the 99% hard work, but the 1% talent!
Just as Mr. Yang said just now, this terrifying intuitive talent was bestowed by the ancestors. People with this talent were born to do this job.
Moreover, talent is something that is hard to explain and can only be seen through continuous success. This slightly immature young man in front of him has actually perfectly proved his unparalleled talent with his terrifying success rate.
The three of them were older than me, so how could they not see what I could see? This was also the fundamental reason why Lao Guo, Lao Liu, and Lao Xiao were willing to lose face and compete with me for Yang Jing.
If a person can have a disciple like this, what more can he ask for?
But now it seems that it is obviously impossible for me to get this disciple alone. Considering the tempers of Lao Liu and the other three, it is obviously impossible to ask them to let go.
However, it is not a bad thing for the four of them to accept one disciple. At least it is definitely a good thing for Yang Jing. With more masters, the disciples can learn more.
"Well, since these three old guys all want to fight for it, then let's just stop fighting and accept Yang Jing as our disciple together!"
Thinking of this, Cai Yi raised his head and said seriously: "Uncle Yang, you are the elder. Now the four of us have agreed to accept Yang Jing as our disciple. Can you spare some time to preside over this ceremony for us?"
After hearing this, the three of them laughed with satisfaction. Xiao said, "Mr. Yang, the four of us will accept Yang Jing as our disciple. This idea was given by you. You can't just ignore it when the time comes."
Mr. Guo and Mr. Liu nodded in praise.
Old Master Yang looked at Yang Jing with a smile and said, "Xiao Jing, are you willing to take these four as your teachers?"
Yang Jing certainly couldn't refuse such a good thing, so he said very confidently: "Grandpa Yang, I am willing to take them as my teachers because of your respect for me."
Old Master Yang smiled with great satisfaction and said, "Well, then let's choose an auspicious day in two months and have Yang Jing worship you four as his teachers. I will be there to preside over this event then."
After a pause, Mr. Yang looked at Cai Yi and the other three and said, "It is a blessing for you four to accept Xiao Jing as your child. As masters, you four must not be stingy when the time comes."
The four old men were overjoyed and said at the same time: "Don't worry, the child will not suffer any loss..."
Just like that, the four old men who had been arguing fiercely about accepting disciples just now are now happy.
For them with such old traditions, being able to accept a good disciple in their later years is more important than anything else.
Now that the matter was settled, several people excitedly started drinking happily, and Yang Jing, as a prospective disciple, poured glass after glass of wine for these old men.
When they had almost finished drinking, Mr. Yang remembered something and asked Yang Jing, "Xiao Jing, what do you think about the thing I told you about before the New Year?"
Yang Jing knew that the old man was asking about the museum, so he said, "Grandpa Yang, I have already thought about it. I plan to open a museum in Tianqu. The specific location will be temporarily set on the west bank of the Grand Canal! I plan to invest 2 billion national currency in advance to develop that piece of land. Of course, the center is the museum I plan to open..."
Yang Jing began to tell the old men about his plan. As he was talking, Yang Zhengyu's face gradually became serious...
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