The stall owner didn't expect that such huge wealth would fall upon him. He smiled so hard that his teeth were bared and his eyes could not be seen.
He responded enthusiastically while turning the items out.
"Hey, yes, yes, as many as you want!"
Passersby saw the sudden rush to buy here and thought there was some great bargain to be had, so they all came to see what was going on, resulting in more and more people gathering around the small stall.
Some people wanted to buy one at first, but when they saw that everyone else was buying it, and then they saw Bai Jing standing next to them, they thought that it would be suitable and beautiful for their wives, daughters or relatives to wear, so they couldn't help but buy one as well.
Bai Jing didn't expect that she could experience the feeling of selling goods. The stall owner felt that she had met a noble person today and didn't want to miss this good opportunity. He wanted to urge her to try other clothes, maybe it could boost sales. Unexpectedly, she was already ready to check out and leave.
Although he felt a little regretful, he did not force the other party to stay, and when the other party was paying, he packed up the things quickly, stuffed an extra scarf into the bag, and winked at the man and smiled.
"Come again next time!"
He moved so quickly that Bai Jing didn't notice it at first. It was only when she returned to her uncle's house and opened the bag that she noticed the extra scarf inside.
I originally wanted to give the other one to Liang Xinrou, but I didn’t expect her to say that she already had a similar one.
...
...
He also said that he could wait until next semester starts and give it to a good friend.
Good friends...
Bai Jing thought of Shu Xiaoruan and felt that the heroine had fair and tender skin, and it would definitely look good with the ring.
So to speak, Teacher Jiang also has fair skin, cold eyebrows and eyes, and at first glance he looks like a gentle scholar.
What would it look like if a professor with a cold and ascetic temperament, who never has much expression on his face, chose to wear a passionate red scarf?
Bai Jing imagined it in her mind and found that it seemed difficult to imagine.
...Oh no, why do I suddenly want to watch it?
It just so happened that she had to go to the Jiang family in a few days to help Xiaotang with her homework, so Bai Jing simply took the other scarf with her.
I thought it wasn't a very expensive gift, so I just said it was a thank you to Teacher Jiang for taking care of me over the past year. He should accept it, right?
Before knocking on the door, I simulated the scene in my mind, but I didn't expect that the other party was not at home.
Bai Jing blushed slightly.
What is she expecting!
How could she just assume that he would wait for her?
Of course Bai Jing didn't know that when Jiang Ziqian heard Xiaotang say that she would come to Jiang's house today, he indeed sat in the living room early and even changed into a more formal outfit, which made him look even more handsome, tall and with long legs.
But Bai Jing didn't come, but instead received a call from work. The matter was a bit urgent, so he went out after hanging up the phone.
The colleague was facing a situation that he could not handle and was overwhelmed, but when he saw Jiang Ziqian coming, he couldn't help but show an expression as if he was saved.
Then he saw that the other person was dressed quite formally. He was stunned at first, and then he said subconsciously.
"Are you going on a blind date?"
Jiang Ziqian didn't answer, but took over the work and asked about the current situation in a calm tone.
By the time he finished the things at hand, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when he got home.
At this time, everyone else in the family had gone to bed, not to mention Bai Jing, who had naturally left long ago.
Jiang Ziqian pursed his lips, stood there for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.
I didn't expect to hear the doorbell ring early the next morning.
As soon as I opened the door, I found Bai Jing standing outside. There was a smile on her face that was brighter than the sunshine outside, and her clear and clean voice also fell into my ears.
"Good morning," Bai Jing greeted politely, looking well-behaved and docile, "Teacher Jiang."
Jiang Ziqian was slightly stunned.
I was in a daze and thought I was still not fully awake. It took me a while to respond, "... Good morning."
Before I could ask her why she came here today, I heard my grandfather's voice coming from behind me, and his tone sounded quite cheerful.
"Is Xiaojing coming over?"
Bai Jing greeted the old man obediently again.
Jiang Ziqian was not here yesterday. After she finished tutoring Xiaotang, she saw Mr. Jiang preparing red paper.
After asking, I found out that he was preparing to write couplets the next day.
The old man is very good at calligraphy. In previous years, he would write a few pieces for his relatives and neighbors, and this year was no exception.
Bai Jing was quite curious, so she asked if she could come and take a look tomorrow. The old man saw that it was rare for a girl to be interested in this, and he knew that his grandson had some thoughts on this, so he naturally agreed with a smile.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Mr. Jiang found that although this girl had a gentle and well-behaved face, the various ideas in her mind were not gentle at all, and could even be said to be quite bold and advanced.
Mr. Jiang was not a conservative person, and when talking about studying, he admired his seriousness and unique insights. He even felt like they were old friends, and their relationship quickly became close.
When he heard Bai Jing coming, he went straight up to her and greeted her with a smile.
If you didn't know, you would have thought the person standing outside the door was his granddaughter.
Jiang Ziqian knew that his grandfather had to write Spring Festival couplets every year. He had been there several times before, but he had become busy in recent years and had forgotten about it.
I didn’t expect Bai Jing would go with us this year, and I don’t know when her relationship with grandpa improved.
Seeing the two of them getting ready to go out with their things, he quickly said that he would go too.
Mr. Jiang was not surprised at all and waved his hand to tell him to hurry up.
Not long after, they arrived at the small market, found an empty space and set up a small stall.
Many people around recognized the old man and soon gathered around him.
"It's Mr. Jiang who's here."
"Sir, please help me write this this year!"
Mr. Jiang had a smile on his face. He usually looked a little serious, but at this moment he was very friendly and agreed to all the requests.
Bai Jing helped and watched Mr. Jiang write carefully.
The black ink fell on the bright red paper, the handwriting was neat and fluent, as elegant and neat as a dragon.
Suddenly I thought of Jiang Ziqian's calligraphy again.
She had first seen his handwriting written with a fountain pen, and later, after she entered Hua University, she also saw his handwriting with chalk, and there was a faint resemblance of the old man in the movement of his pen.
Although I haven't seen his brush calligraphy yet, I guess it must be very beautiful, right?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back in the direction of Jiang Ziqian.
But she found that the other party had been looking at her since she didn't know when.
His eyes were focused, as if he could only see her.
Bai Jing's heartbeat quickened when she heard this.
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