Divine Lucky Star

"Why don't I say that they share the same smell?" Mentioning this second uncle, he thought happily, "Boss Zheng likes to listen to stories. Although I am a big bastard, I love to flatter people! As long as this thing is genuine, then I can praise this thing to the sky! Think about it, a person who likes to listen to stories and a person who likes to laugh at farts can’t hit it off? So every time this old Zheng buys antiques, he is willing to drag me, otherwise it’s so boring to be alone ? There must be someone who likes it, right?"

Once he said Wang Hao, he would understand!

To put it bluntly, feelings are two idiots, one rich and powerful and the other not bad, anyway, I like it, I have money, and I will buy it!

"Understood!" Wang Hao smiled: "You mean I will tell him a story then?"

"I mean, let's just go and watch the excitement," the second uncle said happily, "Look at how I'm flattering you! You have to learn to learn 30% of the superficial, I guarantee you can give the dead Said live!"

Wang Hao: "..."

Second uncle, do you still have this ability?

While talking, the two arrived at the ground, which was a purple clay teapot specialty store, and there were five gold-plated characters on the book "Yixing Purple Sand Square".

The two got out of the car, and before waiting for a while, the second uncle suddenly looked forward and said with a smile, "Hey, Lao Zheng is here!" He hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Old Zheng! This way!"

This is the arrival of Principal Zheng?

Wang Hao hurriedly looked, and saw that Principal Zheng was wearing a Tang suit, wearing glasses, holding a Wenwan walnut in his hand, and smelling a snuff bottle, looking like an antique lover all the way. Beside him is a middle-aged man, with a fairy demeanor and a gentle manner, he is not an ordinary person at first glance!

"Oh, old Ren, how long has it been?" Principal Zheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with the second uncle as soon as he arrived at the place, and then said with a smile: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, your figure has changed, haha!"

"That's necessary," the second uncle greeted the fairy-like person next to Principal Zheng who seemed to be reincarnated Zhuge: "Master Liu! Haha, long time no see. I see that your demeanor is getting more and more refined. It looks like Yufengxian is going!"

"Congratulations!" Upon hearing this, Master Liu was full of complacency. This guy really likes to hear this. He is usually considered a half-practice, not an ordinary person!

After saying hello, Principal Zheng looked at Wang Hao and said doubtfully, "This is..."

"My elder nephew's best buddies, Wang Hao, Wang Ritian, Brother Ritian!" The second uncle gave a thumbs up with a proud face, and introduced to Principal Zheng: "Do you know the "Domestic Agent" that was popular in the first time? It's him A masterpiece! My nephew invested a total of five million yuan, and his father and I must have made a lot of money, but guess what? I made more than 30 million yuan! Awesome, right?"

Principal Zheng was stunned: "Then you wrote the script of "Domestic Agent"?!"

"I cooperated with Teacher Li Fei." Wang Hao scratched his hair a little embarrassedly: "I just made some suggestions."

"That's pretty good too. I watched that drama, and it's very good!" Principal Zheng became more satisfied the more he watched Wang Hao, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy, haha, you can't accept the old man!"

"Don't worry!" The second uncle's father obviously hadn't finished speaking: "I'm also investing in a TV series. It's a small day, tearing up the script, and slapping that trash screenwriter on the spot. Don’t even dare to put a fart in it! Just change the script and shoot it now, let me tell you, just the plot, tsk tsk, wait until it’s broadcast, there’s no one left! I’m still playing a heavyweight role in it! "

"There is such a thing?!" Principal Zheng was dumbfounded this time: "I heard that the screenwriter is Meng Zenan, a well-known screenwriter in the industry!"

"Is there a bird?" The second uncle said disdainfully: "Compared with Xiao Ritian, he is not worthy of carrying shoes! The original name is "Jianghu Swordsman", and it sounds like a street product, LOW force! Xiao Ritian changed it, " "Swordsman"! High-end atmosphere and class, this is called ability!"

Wang Hao: "..."

Second uncle, don't talk about it, let me say that I am going to heaven!

"That's right, the young man is good! There are two tricks!" Principal Zheng valued Wang Hao again this time, and then said with a smile: "It's done, let's stop talking here, after watching the teapot, there will be time for a detailed chat. Let's Go in now?"

The second uncle nodded immediately: "Succeed! Then let's go and see what kind of treasure this town store is!"

A few people entered the store, and as soon as they entered the door, there were two large two-meter-high vases, one on the left and one on the left, high-end and high-end atmosphere!

The interior layout of the spacious and fashionable purple clay teapot store is also very good. The long strip space has been very well planned. The left and right sides are surrounded by display shelves. The vertical shape is tall and tall, plus multi-layer shelf partitions , which differentiates the space very well. There are many purple sand pots classified on it, which are clear at a glance for customers to choose. All kinds of exquisite styles can be perfectly presented here.

At this time, there was a young man about thirty-five or sixteen years old who was gently wiping the purple sand pot in his hand. When he saw a few people coming in, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he hurriedly smiled and said: "It turns out to be Principal Zheng, please come in and please come in." !"

"Well, let me take a look." Principal Zheng smiled, and swaggered straight into the room. The young man put down the purple clay pot in his hand and said as he walked, "My master told me about Principal Zheng, and he I went out today, and I think I will be back in a while. Sit inside first, and I will prepare tea."

"Go," Principal Zheng waved his hand, and the little apprentice went to boil water and make tea.

When he got to the inner room, Wang Hao looked around. This room was relatively simple. There was a pool in the southeast corner, and there were more than a dozen red carp in it. On the surrounding wall is a bookshelf, with more than a dozen books related to purple clay pots scattered sparsely. A few buddha belly bamboos are planted near the window, very green and beautiful. In the center of the room is a circle-shaped sofa, a coffee table in the middle, and a set of antique-looking purple sand pots on it. Wang Hao secretly counted, one teapot and eight teacups, very formidable.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the decoration style is indeed very high, the second uncle is right!

"Oh, it's true that Principal Zheng is of the highest grade," the second uncle said while walking and watching, "I heard that in this place, people who buy tens of thousands of purple clay teapot sets are usually not eligible to enter! It's amazing, otherwise it's not ordinary! "

Wang Hao: "..."

You really never forget to flatter me...

"This set of purple clay pots..." As soon as Principal Zheng sat down, he fixed his eyes on the set of purple clay pots on the coffee table, picked them up carefully, and carefully played with them After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and said, "What a set of Yixing Zisha teapot!"

Wang Hao: "..."

I thought you could say something just now, but it turned out that...

"Principal Zheng, let me take a look." The virtuous Master Liu took the teapot with a smile, and then took a closer look, and even stretched out his fingers to touch the inside of the teapot, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Principal Zheng asked anxiously: "Master Liu, how about this pot?"

Unexpectedly, Master Liu didn't reply to his words first, but brought the jug in front of Wang Hao first, and asked with a smile: "What does this little brother think of this jug?"

"Is this pot..." Wang Hao looked up, down, left, and right, then shook his head: "It's so-so."

When Master Liu heard this, he immediately laughed, and said: "Sure enough, children can be taught! If the little brother is interested, the old man can give me some pointers."

Wang Hao: "..."

This master feels pretty good about himself...

"Hey, is this pot fake?" Upon hearing Master Liu's words, Principal Zheng hurriedly asked, "Is it a fake one from the year or the whole one?"

"It's all fake," Master Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Principal Zheng, look here first. The bottom of this pot is not round. Although it can be said to be stable on the table, it is in the center of the bottom But it is somewhat raised, not so flat. If you look at the inside of the pot, although there are tea stains, it looks like it was soaked for a long time, and the word Liang Xiaoyu is engraved on the bottom of the lake, which is a pity. , it is precisely because of these three words that it is enough to prove that this set of purple sand pots is fake!"

"Master Liu is really rich in learning!" When the second uncle heard Master Liu say that this purple clay teapot was fake, his eyes lit up like light bulbs, and he asked, "Dare to ask Master Liu, why are there these three teapots at the bottom of the pot?" Words, so it means that this pot is fake?"