After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The antique street is still the same, but there are fewer pedestrians on the street. The city continues to expand and develop, diverting a large number of people, resulting in a significant decrease in the number of pedestrians on some antique streets in the city center.

Many shops have posted signs saying they are being transferred or rented out. After all, the flow of people has dropped significantly, making it difficult to do business.

After getting off the car, Zhang Ran walked straight into the antique shop, but the person guarding the shop was a middle-aged man, not Jiang Nianmeng.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Jiang Nianmeng."

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zhang Ran and Lin Jing and said, "The boss is in the studio next door."

Next door? Zhang Ran thanked him with a smile and turned to leave the antique shop. She looked up at the shops on both sides and then she found that the sign of the antique shop had become bigger, directly including the shops on both sides.

It seemed that business was not good and many shops were transferred. Jiang Nianmeng took the opportunity to take over the two shops next door.

Perhaps because he saw Zhang Ran standing at the door of the store and looking around without leaving, the middle-aged uncle guarding the store reminded him, "The boss is in the studio on the left."

Following the other party's reminder, Zhang Ran took Lin Jing into the shop on the left.

It is worthy of the name of a studio. There is a row of tables on the left, and there are people sitting behind each table, both men and women, all of them look very young. Each of them is holding a piece of jade in their hands and carving it carefully.

Zhang Ran took a closer look and found that the jades they were carving were very small, and could at most form a plaque. Most of them were bean-type jades, with a few being glutinous. He did not see any high-quality jades above glutinous ice.

Seeing Zhang Ran come in with Lin Jing and Xie Wei, the men and women who were carving subconsciously stopped their work and looked over.

"Another one comes to learn from me!"

"Master Jiang's carving skills are inherited from his ancestors. He never accepted apprentices before, but he made an exception this time. Naturally, everyone rushed to become his apprentice."

Zhang Ran was misunderstood by everyone as someone who came to learn a craft, but he did not explain. He looked around and did not see Jiang Nianmeng, so he continued walking inside.

A girl with a ponytail stood up and looked at Zhang Ran and the other two in a friendly manner, asking, "Are you all here to learn from me?"

Zhang Ran replied with a smile: "I'm looking for Boss Jiang."

"Boss Jiang?" The girl with the ponytail was stunned for a moment. She always felt that the other party's address was a bit wrong. Shouldn't she call him master when she came to learn skills?

Probably because she heard Zhang Ran's voice, Jiang Nianmeng rushed out angrily, "Zhang Ran! How dare you come here!!"

Seeing Jiang Nianmeng rushing out, the apprentices lowered their heads and pretended to carve seriously, but in fact they were peeking and their ears perked up. They were all very curious about the relationship between the person who came and Master Jiang, and why she was so angry.

In Zhang Ran's impression, Jiang Nianmeng, who always looked elegant and noble in her cheongsam, was now covered in dust and wore a gray work suit with an apron tied around her waist that she only wore when cooking. She was completely different from before.

Zhang Ran knew the reason for the huge change. She said with a smile, "We are best sisters. Why shouldn't I come?"

"Bah! Who calls you a good sister?" Jiang Nianmeng retorted to her without any image, "You scumbag! You've caused me so much trouble!" Ever since she received five truckloads of raw stones, she has been carving in her dreams at night, and finally she was buried alive!

The apprentices had never seen Jiang Nianmeng's vulgar side, and they were very surprised. Master Jiang was famous for her elegance and grace in the antique world, but since becoming her apprentices, they had only seen her temper, and now her vulgarity.