She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. Grandpa won't force you."

The old man smiled and shook his head.

His children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he cannot control them.

Since his granddaughter wanted to learn, he taught her.

But if someone doesn't want to learn, he won't force them.

The eldest and the second oldest are gone, leaving her as the only child. What can't she do?

Even though he knew that his granddaughter was just acting on a whim, the old man was still willing to go along with her.

"Actually, I did find a piece of jade today, but it's not very good."

Yan Siyu hesitated and spoke to his grandfather.

She didn't want to be considered untalented by her grandfather.

Grandpa said that everyone in the Yan family has a talent for gambling on stones, but she doesn’t have it. Wouldn’t she seem out of place in the family?

Even Uncle San, who is not related to me by blood, is very good at gambling on stones!

"Oh? Did you get it back?"

Old Master Yan never expected that his granddaughter would actually discover jadeite.

Many people gamble on stones for the first time and lose a lot of money without even seeing a single bit of color.

"I did get it back, and I was just about to give it to grandpa. Even though the jade is not good, it's the first time I've opened it, so it means a lot!"

As she spoke, Yan Siyu reached out and hugged Old Man Yan's arm again: "Please don't despise me!"

"Of course not."

The old man didn't expect that she would bring the things back and give them to him, but this made him think of his eldest son.

He took his eldest son to gamble on stones when he was just a teenager.

At that time, he gave the first piece of jade he won from gambling to his mother.

The child is so filial that the mother was so happy when she received the gift.

"Then I'll give it to Grandpa?" Yan Siyu just said she was going to take out the jade when she slapped her head and said, "Oh, I left it in Brother Zimo's car. I can only ask him to bring it over tomorrow."

"It's okay. Your brother Zimo won't take your jadeite for granted."

The Gu family is now doing better and better in the sales of raw materials, and Gu Zimo is not short of this stuff.

"Your uncle and I have something else to do, so we'll go to the study first. You can go back to your room and get some rest early."

When Yan Siyu heard this, she looked at Yan Zhan again.

However, I still agreed obediently.

On the other side, Yan Zhan had already asked Wan Yi to deliver the jadeite to the study.

He and the old man entered the study one after another, and Wan Yi went out, closing the door behind him.

Yan Zhan personally opened both boxes containing jade.

The old man had already put on his reading glasses and took out a magnifying glass and a high-intensity flashlight.

When I saw the two pieces of jade, my eyes couldn't help but light up.

He had long known that his son had a unique eye for jadeite, and the two pieces of jade he bought were both pleasing to the eye.

"This piece of ice green is very beautiful. Although it is not particularly mature, young people will also like this color."

The old man has seen too many ice-type jadeites, so it’s not surprising.

What he really liked was the red jadeite.

The white flesh in the middle and the red jadeite on the edge complement each other, and the jade piece made from it will definitely be beautiful.

It's almost impossible to take your eyes off it.

"Do you have any plans for this red jadeite?" The old man couldn't let go of the red jadeite.

Looking at Yan Zhan, it was obvious that he wanted to keep it for collection.

"Someone has already made a reservation..." Yan Zhan stated the facts calmly.

"Ah?" Who is so blind as to snatch things from an old man?

Old Master Yan was somewhat dissatisfied: "Who can allow you to give this thing away?"

"Of course it belongs to the original owner of the jade. However, if you like, the rest can be made into jade pieces for you."

"How about Pixiu? Isn't Pixiu your favorite?"

The old man is a bit superstitious, and he always carries a Pixiu with him when gambling on stones.

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Old Master Yan seemed so afraid that Yan Zhan would go back on his word that he almost wanted to make a pinky promise with him.