Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 400

After all, Zhang Wengang was only fifteen years old. Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, he suddenly became anxious.

"You are the president of Binhai Antiques Association, and you are also the person with the highest attainments in Binhai Antiques! If I want to become my disciple, I must become your disciple!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly smiled.

"If you have already made up your mind to find me, why don't you go to Wanbao Tower?"

"If you hadn't met me on the road today, we wouldn't have even had a chance to talk."

Zhang Wengang shook his head, "I went, but the security guards wouldn't let me in. I said I wanted to become your apprentice, but they all laughed at me."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "I still say what I said, I have no intention of accepting a disciple, and I have no reason to accept you."

"If you want to find something to eat, I can help you. Don't mention the matter of apprenticeship again."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan put the money for the noodles on the table, got up and planned to leave.

Zhang Wen just stood up quickly and knelt down on the ground, shouting:

"Mr. Jiang, please accept me as your disciple!"

Jiang Yuan turned back sharply, his eyes showing a hint of severity.

"Why? What's the reason?"

Zhang Wengang's body trembled slightly, he opened his mouth hesitantly, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Because I am very talented in antiques, and only you can teach me!"

Jiang Yuan smiled, with a flash of disdain on his face.

"There are so many talented people."

"You are so arrogant and arrogant even before you have entered the industry. You are not suitable for entering the antiques industry at all."

"Not to mention other places, just take Binhai as an example. There are a lot of antiques that we can teach you."

"You think they are not worthy of teaching you, I think you are not worthy of being taught by them!"

Jiang Yuan's words were very serious. Who made Zhang Wengang speak so wildly?

Zhang Wengang suddenly blushed, "Of course I know there are many people who can teach me, but they may not be willing to teach me."

"But since I want to become a disciple, then I want to become an apprentice to the most powerful person. Is it wrong?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "That's right."

"But I still have no reason to accept you as my disciple."

"If you are sincere, just find an old player to learn from, and you will be able to learn the skills that will last you a lifetime."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan walked out of the noodle shop without looking back.

Zhang Wengang stayed in place for dozens of seconds. When he chased him out again, there was no trace of Jiang Yuan.

In an antique shop called ‘Linglong Zhai’.

The boss Ge Hong smiled and hugged Jiang Yuan, "President Jiang."

Ge Hong is also one of the first members of the Binhai Antiques Association and is deeply involved in the antiques circle.

It has been floating for more than 20 years and can be called everyone.

Jiang Yuan also hugged his fists, smiled and sat down on the chair with Ge Hong.

The two chatted for a few words, and then Jiang Yuan asked:

"I heard Mr. Wang say that Boss Ge recommended a young man and plans to take him to Jiangdu for an exchange meeting?"

Ge Hong nodded, "This time our association plans to bring a total of twenty young people there."

"Except for a few juniors who have become famous at a young age, the remaining candidates have not yet been decided."

"President, you also know that we players in the Binhai antique circle may say we are too many, or even say we are too few, but the younger generation does not have many talents."

"The main thing is that none of us have accepted disciples."

"Without anyone to train them, it would be strange for the younger generation to get up."

Ge Hong sighed, "So, after discussion, we members of the association are looking for those talented young people."

"The young man I recommended this time is a very talented person."

"His background is a bit pitiful, but his talent is real. His father was in the antiques business before he was alive, and he is very familiar with me."

"This child has been exposed to it since he was a child. Although he has never studied it specifically, he seems to have an innate intuition about antiques."

"His father came to me before the accident and hoped that I could find a famous teacher for the child. I am planning to take advantage of this exchange meeting to recommend him to other people in our Antiques Association."

Jiang Yuan frowned, "Why doesn't Boss Ge teach him by himself?"

Ge Hong shook his head, "I also want to accept him as my disciple, but... alas, I don't want to see a good seed being delayed."

"We are antique collectors, and although we each have our own favorite categories, I am pretty good at miscellaneous items, but when it comes to porcelain and calligraphy, my level is very average."

"That kid's talent is really great. In my opinion, he should become an all-around genius like you, President Jiang."

At this point, Ge Hong's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

He wanted to ask Jiang Yuan if he was willing to accept a disciple, but then he thought about how someone like Jiang Yuan could easily accept a disciple.

Even if the young man he mentioned was extremely talented, it should be nothing in Jiang Yuan's eyes.

After a while, Jiang Yuan stood up and left.

Two minutes later, Zhang Wengang walked to the door of Linglongzhai in despair.

When Ge Hong saw him, he walked over anxiously, stared and said:

"Xiao Zhang, where have you gone?"

"I went to your house to look for you, and your neighbor said you had been gone for half a month!"

"Since you came to the city, why didn't you come to me?"

A trace of sincerity appeared on Zhang Wengang's face

Smiling, "Uncle Ge, I'm worrying you."

Ge Hong shook his head, looked at Zhang Wengang's heavily patched clothes, and sighed:

"I asked someone to bring you money, are you useless?"

"I gave it to my neighbor's uncle and asked him to help me take care of my father's grave." Zhang Wen just bowed to Ge Hong, "Uncle Ge, I want to ask you to do me a favor. I want to pay my respects to Mr. Jiang from Wanbao Tower.

Become a teacher and learn antique knowledge from him."

Ge Hong was stunned for a moment, then pulled Zhang Wen just into the store.

"If you had come two minutes earlier, you could have met President Jiang. He just left."

Zhang Wengang was a little surprised, but he still said truthfully:

"I have met Mr. Jiang just now and talked about my apprenticeship. He..."

Ge Hong was also a little curious, "What did he say?"

"He said there was no reason to accept me as his disciple."

Ge Hong frowned slightly, then nodded, "Xiao Zhang, you are very talented in antiques."

"But you have to know that President Jiang was able to become one of the presidents of our Binhai Antiques Association when he was in his twenties. Even people like Mr. Wang Dayou and Mr. Li Ciqi admire his abilities."

"In front of him, your talent really cannot attract him."

The expression of disappointment on Zhang Wengang's face was even worse, "They say I have a very good talent, but I bought something with the last few dozen yuan I had, and in the end I was fooled."

Ge Hong smiled and shook his head, "Don't say it's you, we also have our eyes opened sometimes."

"Talent is talent, experience is experience."

"No matter how talented you are, you can't make use of your talents without learning."

Seeing that Zhang Wen was silent, Ge Hong sighed, "If I weren't afraid of delaying you, I would teach you myself."

"I just want to tell you something," Ge Hong said with a smile:

"In a few days, I want to take you to Jiangdu to attend an antique exchange meeting."

"You have come at a good time. Our Binhai Antiques Association has just been established and is planning to cultivate a group of young people."

"I have already recommended you to the association. You may have the opportunity to become a disciple of seniors like Wang Dayou and Liu Yidao."

Zhang Wengang's eyes lit up, "Will Mr. Jiang also go?"

Hearing Zhang Wengang's words, Ge Hong immediately understood what he was thinking, "Do you really just want to become President Jiang's disciple?"

Zhang Wenggang nodded, "Uncle Ge, if you want to do something, you have to do your best, and if you want to become a disciple, you have to have the best teacher."

"You said this to me a year ago."

Ge Hong thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, during the exchange meeting, I will take you to ask President Jiang what he means."