Chapter 22: 22 Not quite a prodigy, just a genius I suppose_1
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At this mont, there were a few custors inside Ya Garden.
When they saw Qin Yanan walking in with a young man, they all looked at Tang Feng with surprise.
Don’t be fooled by Qin Yanan’s appearance, which is like a beauty from heaven, always seeming like she could have an affair at any mont.
In reality, she rarely flattered any of the custors in the store.
Indeed, there were those who were deceived by her appearance and began to harbor improper thoughts about her.
But later, those people all disappeared without a trace for a while.
When they appeared again, their attitude toward Qin Yanan had beco extrely respectful, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.
When others inquired about what happened, these people kept their mouths shut and were unwilling to explain clearly.
Over ti, there were rumors that Miss Qin had a very powerful godfather who could cover the sky with one hand in Zhonghai.
Anyone daring to target his goddaughter would et a miserable end.
Regardless of whether the rumors were true or false, now no one dared to target Miss Qin anymore.
It was also because of this reason that when they saw Qin Yanan walking in arm in arm with a young man, and their behavior was very affectionate, they were instantly shocked.
They were all secretly guessing the identity of this young man.
“Mr. Zhang, that Tang I told you about is here, didn’t you want to et him?”
Qin Yanan entered the store and spoke to an old man sitting at a table by the window, who was studying an old book with a magnifying glass.
Tang Feng was sure the old man heard her, but he didn’t get up imdiately, instead continuing to focus all his attention on the book.
Instantly, he judged that the old man was probably not easy to talk to.
However, he wasn’t too worried, since he’d co today just to help Qin Yanan.
If things got too heated, he could just leave.
With that thought in mind, he began to look around the antique store.
While business for Qin Yanan’s antique store was average, the decor had been attentively designed.
It used a fusion of classical and modern decorative styles, traditional but not rigid, fresh but not out of place.
It was probably designed by a prestigious designer.
There were quite a few shelves in the store, and many antiques were placed on them.
Inside were porcelains, potteries, tal utensils, etc., all covered with glass dos.
There were also many paintings and calligraphic works hung on the walls.
All in all, it looked sowhat impressive.
But as he activated his scanning system and took a look around, he realized there weren’t many fine pieces inside.
He wondered if Mr. Zhang’s level was just average, or if the boss herself was not really focused on the antique store.
Either way, there was a reason for the lackluster business.
However, it’s worth praising that the details of the antique placent, temperature, humidity, and lighting in the store were very well managed.
It made people feel comfortable as soon as they walked in.
He waited here for a good fifteen minutes and Mr. Zhang seed to have forgotten about him, never coming over to greet him.
Qin Yanan, standing on the side, felt sowhat embarrassed and urged again, “Mr. Zhang, don’t you want to et Tang first?”
Mr. Zhang glanced at the two of them and finally placed the magnifying glass in the old book, took off his reading glasses, and got up to walk over.
He appeared to be in his sixties but was sowhat hunched and shuffled as he walked.
Tang Feng was worried that he might not step firmly and have a fall, possibly even breathing his last.
So Tang Feng imdiately stepped forward, intending to help him.
But Mr. Zhang raised his hand to stop him, “No need, I haven’t reached the point of needing soone to help walk.”
Tang Feng could only withdraw his hand and stood quietly to the side.
Mr. Zhang looked him over a few tis before asking, “May I know where you studied? What is your master’s na?”
Tang Feng glanced at Qin Yanan. Hadn’t she told him about his situation?
Although puzzled, he honestly replied, “I haven’t formally apprenticed with anyone; I’ve relied on self-study.”
Mr. Zhang glanced at his face, “Nowadays, self-study can also make one an Appraiser? It seems then you’re quite an exceptional talent.”
Tang Feng knew he hadn’t offended the man, but he could detect the sarcasm in his words and responded bluntly, “A ‘genius’, not an exceptional talent.”
Mr. Zhang nodded with a smile, “Good for a young man to be a bit arrogant, but you must know your limits. Don’t get too carried away, or you’ll be disliked.”
Tang Feng turned to look at Qin Yanan. Was she having him here as an Appraiser or to be lectured?
Qin Yanan’s expression turned awkward, and she quickly turned to Mr. Zhang, “Don’t be fooled by Tang’s age, Mr. Zhang. He’s very strong in antique appraisal.”
Mr. Zhang didn’t respond to her and slowly sat down on the chair, “Then let test him to see how strong he really is.”
Qin Yanan laughed and waved her hands, “Is it really necessary to test? I saw with my own eyes yesterday; there’s no mistake.”
Mr. Zhang turned back to look at her, “If I’m to entrust this responsibility to him, of course, I need to personally test him to be reassured.”
“Of course, you’re the owner of Ya Garden, if you’ve already decided on him, then I have nothing further to say.”
“This…” Qin Yanan looked at Tang Feng, seemingly embarrassed.
“Since Mr. Zhang isn’t reassured about , then let him test . I also want to know my true strengths. If I’m not qualified for the position, I certainly won’t take on the responsibility,” Tang Feng was indifferent, he had a system in hand, what was there to fear?
Mr. Zhang’s expression improved sowhat upon hearing his words, “It’s rare to have your kind of ntality.”
“I’ll pose three questions, and if you can answer two correctly, you’ll pass the assessnt.”
Tang Feng shook his head, “No need for that. If I get one question wrong out of three, you won’t need to ask to leave—I will leave on my own.”
Mr. Zhang suddenly laughed loudly, “Quite a temper, I hope your skills match your temper.”
With that, he suddenly pulled out a Copper Coin from his pocket and placed it on the table.
“First challenge, let’s start with an appetizer. Tell if this Copper Coin is real or fake?”
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