Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

Youdao is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. The old man saw the change of countenance Wang's face, and he panicked, and he stretched out a finger tremblingly, pointed at Xia Jinting and scolded: "You spout blood! Come on!" Man, drive him out!"

As soon as the order was given, a handyman came forward to fetch the person.

Xia Jinting seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, but he became calmer at the moment of urgency, he pulled out a sincere smile, and said something, but his eyes kept looking at the county magistrate Wang: "Since I said that this material is not real silk There must be evidence for what you did..."

"What are you doing in a daze, chase people away!" "Let him talk!"

The old man and the county magistrate Wang spoke one after the other, telling the handyman who was ordered by others not to move, not to move.

"Let him talk!" County Magistrate Wang put the teacup on the table heavily, making his approval.

Xia Jinting took the tray and said loudly: "To identify real silk, one relies on eyes, the other relies on hands, and the third relies on external force."

"Silk absorbs light because the surface of the silk satin is mostly pearly. The silk satin produced by Jiangji is very gorgeous in appearance, but the silk surface is dark, which can be seen from the addition of other things...".

Every time Xia Jinting said a word, County Magistrate Wang's face turned darker.In the end, he stood up suddenly with a flick of his sleeves, and looked down at everyone with a pair of leopard eyes: "Okay, what a Jiang Ji, he actually tricked me."

The two parties argued endlessly about this, and Mrs. Ma pinched Xia Jinting's arm in a hurry: "Sinister, this county magistrate Wang is a regular customer of Jiang Ji. If you mess up this business, the Jiang family will definitely annoy you."

Xia Jinting still had a smile on his face, without any worry on his face.What he wanted was such an effect. If this matter spread, Jiang Ji's reputation would definitely be damaged, and as the "culprit", he would naturally be rejected by the Jiang family.

Mrs. Ma didn't know what was going on in his mind, and her brows drooped along the way, she didn't seem to be as happy as before, and she didn't even come to her senses when she arrived at the place.

Xia Jinting raised his eyes and saw that, as it was written in the book, Jiang Kuan had booked a high-end western restaurant, and the guests who came in and out were all dressed in western style.

The long robe and mandarin jacket looked out of place in the shirt and suit, and the welcoming waiter looked at him silently.

Mrs. Ma sighed softly, pulled herself together and said, "We made an appointment with Mr. Jiang on time, but we were delayed by something on the way, but Mr. Jiang arrived first?"

Knowing that Jiang Kuan hadn't arrived yet, Mrs. Ma was disappointed for a while, and afraid that Xia Jinting would think too much, she said a few words of comfort before leaving with a heavy heart.

Little did he know that Xia Jinting was already mentally prepared and looked at the furnishings in the store calmly.

Jiang Kuan booked a booth facing the window, with a wide view and unique scenery.

Xia Jinting followed the waiter and walked towards the booth, but was caught by a touch of navy blue in the distance.

The well-tailored navy blue wool suit, light blue cotton twill shirt, and jacquard silk narrow tie made Xia Jinting's eyes shine.

He couldn't help slowing down, for fear of disturbing the man who was concentrating on reading.

The man's appearance completely concretized the four characters of "clear eyebrows and bright eyes". Even though Xia Jinting was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, his heart still trembled fiercely.

"Mr. Xia, this way please."

When the waiter's voice came, Xia Jinting suddenly came back to his senses, only then did he realize that the reserved seat happened to be behind the man.

On the dining table, elegant square scarves are folded, and bright red roses are inserted in the white porcelain vase in the middle, waiting for the late guests.

Xia Jinting was thinking about the business, so he calmed down and passed the handsome man who caught a glimpse of him.

Time passed minute by minute, but Jiang Kuan never came.Xia Jinting is dressed in Chinese style, which is incompatible with the beautiful western music and the fragrant handmade coffee.

As a modern person, Xia Jinting can stand at ease under the eyes of everyone, but the original owner in the book was so ashamed by Jiang Kuanming's coldness. At that time, the original owner was in an unfamiliar environment, like a lamb strayed into a pack of wolves, so embarrassed that he could not wait. Find a crack in the ground and drill in.

Thinking of the bleak situation of the original owner, Xia Jinting sneered.

"Sir, this is a dessert from our shop." Xia Jinting was waiting bored, when suddenly a small plate of Aixiangqingtuan was placed in front of him.

Perhaps the waiter saw that he had been waiting for a long time, so he specially brought it here.

Xia Jinting's stomach was empty, his index finger was twitched by the fresh aroma, and he didn't care about waiting for Jiang Kuan, so he simply started eating.

Now that the meal is over, the waiters relaxed and chatted in a low voice: "The Aixiang Qingtuan made in the kitchen smells really good." The group is worse."

Xia Jinting tasted the Qingtuan, yawned slowly, waved to the waiter, said with a smile on his face, "Let the master spoon mix some crystal lard into the sesame and white sugar stuffing, the taste will be even better."

The waiter's eyes lit up, and when he was about to speak, his body was hit hard, and he was almost unable to stand still.

In the next second, someone sat in front of Xia Jinting.

He was wearing an ill-fitting navy blue suit with a rumpled shirt front.

Xia Jinting is used to seeing people first by pretending, and with just one glance, his impression drops to the bottom.

"You are Xia Jinting?" The visitor frowned, looking unhappy.

Xia Jinting was silent.

"Are you talking, are you dumb?" Seeing Xia Jinting's response for a long time, Jiang Kuan lost his patience.

Influenced by the new trend of thought, he yearned for free love.Even if you really want to marry a man, you should marry a classmate of the same age and temperament in the new school.

In his eyes, Xia Jinting was just a bumpkin from a poor family background, and he only had a good-looking face.

Look at this attire, no matter what age, there are still young people wearing long robes and jackets!Jiang Kuan felt disgusted, and seeing Xia Jinting was silent, he thought he was stupid, so his attitude became more and more contemptuous.

Little did they know that Xia Jinting seemed to be silent, but in reality he was always watching his words.

Xia Jinting never acted in a hurry.

Although the person in front of him has not formally introduced himself, Xia Jinting also guessed that this person is Jiang Kuan, the young master of the Jiang family, from his words and deeds.

In terms of appearance alone, Jiang Kuan's facial features are quite regular, his cheeks are thin and thin, and he looks gentle, but when he opens his mouth, his hasty temper and arrogant attitude are fully exposed.

Sure enough, as the book said, Jiang Kuan looked down on the Xia family and was very disgusted with the old-style arranged marriages.

In this way, it will be easy to handle.

Xia Jinting straightened his back, his sitting posture was upright before, but now he was even more graceful.

"After all, Young Master Jiang still owes me an apology." He smiled lightly on his face, like the warm wind in March in spring, blowing people's hearts itchy.

"What did you say?!" Jiang Kuan widened his eyes, with a ghostly expression on his face.

When he came here, he also inquired about it. The matchmaker said that Xia Jinting was a figurine, and he didn't know how to talk back when he was ridiculed.

How can it be like now, it is a soft knife when it comes up.

Jiang Kuan thought highly of himself and couldn't help but sneer, "Why should I apologize?"

"When we met for the first time, I was late by an hour. I wasted my time. Shouldn't I apologize?" Xia Jinting was still smiling, and his speech and behavior were beyond reproach.

Jiang Kuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute it. He was at fault for this matter, so he had to get to the bottom of it.

It happened that it was Xia Jinting who ran into him, and he is still sitting there in a daze, not even giving him a step.

The two sides were at a stalemate, Jiang Kuan grimaced, and said stiffly: "Sorry, I'm late!"

This is really angry. I don't think he is the only son of the Jiang family, he has never suffered such a loss.

Jiang Kuan couldn't bear to lose face, so he tried his best to pick Xia Jinting's faults, intending to make amends from Xia Jinting.

He recruited a waiter, and ordered a bunch of food while facing the menu full of foreign languages.

Finally, he handed the menu to Xia Jinting, and said mockingly, "I've ordered it, you can do it yourself."

The waiter paused, looked at Jiang Kuan in surprise, and kindly suggested, "Sir, what you ordered just now is enough for two."

Jiang Kuan gave the waiter a hard look: "You don't have the right to talk about this!"

Xia Jinting watched the scene with cold eyes, and saw that the menu was full of foreign languages, so he understood.

It is false that Jiang Kuan ordered food, but it is true that he wants to see him embarrassing.

If Xia Jinting didn't understand foreign language, he would definitely lose face in public, but Jiang Kuan's wishful thinking was wrong.

Xia Jinting looked through the menu carefully, and ordered a meal for one person in a calm manner.

Unlike Jiang Kuan, who was a half-hearted layman, Xia Jinting also paid attention to taboos, condiments, and heat, and carefully ordered them one by one.

The waiter was scolded at first and was still holding his breath, but now listening to Xia Jinting's gentle speaking speed and seeing the smile on his face, his anger has dissipated a lot.

When Xia Jinting closed the menu, the waiter had a sincere smile on his face and said respectfully: "I'm going to place the order right now, sir, please wait a moment."

Jiang Kuan, who wanted to show off, was completely ignored instead.

Thinking of Xia Jinting's performance just now, Jiang Kuan felt anxious and angry, and his voice unconsciously raised his voice: "You know foreign language?!"

Xia Jinting evaded with a smile: "This restaurant is very famous, I still know what its specialty dishes are."

Jiang Kuan knew Xia Jinting's details, so he naturally believed it, and snorted coldly with disdain: "I said, it turned out that a blind cat met a dead mouse."

After a while, the dishes came to the table.

Jiang Kuan was much wider, the front of the table was full, and he wanted to show off again. The movements of stuffing the square scarf and holding the knife and fork were very exaggerated, which looked a little funny.

On the other hand, Xia Jinting's every move is elegant, and his movements are natural and smooth.

Jiang Kuan kept looking at Xia Jinting, feeling strange in his heart.Xia Jinting's posture seems to be that he is used to western food.

Only then did he finally look at people.Upon closer inspection, Jiang Kuan had to admit that Xia Jinting was born extremely well.

With fair skin and soft eyebrows, if you don't know the inside story, you may be mistaken for someone from a noble family.

Realizing that his thoughts were too absurd, Jiang Kuan shook his head, his eyes resting on the long robe and jacket.

Poorly dressed in exquisite Chinese clothes, it has become the butt of ridicule for newcomers like Jiang Kuan.

"Xia Jinting, robes and mandarin jackets are outdated, but you still wear them like a baby. It's no wonder that it's normal for you Xia family to be a small family without knowledge."

Xia Jinting paused and smiled.

He put down the silver tableware, wiped his hands slowly with a warm napkin, and said casually, "Oh? I remember, Jiang Ji is in the business of luxury clothes. Young Master Jiang's words are too modest."