Chapter 23 First Test

"The person we are going to meet now is an elder of mine. My father's friend, surnamed Jin, is a very qualified collector in this circle. Compared with Cai Zhongtao, he will only be stronger but not worse, but he is low-key. As you know, he is hidden in the market. He only does business with acquaintances. He likes it. There are a lot of things collected, and there are many industries under his name, but he doesn't go there often. Now he happens to be in his antique shop. Shu Ya took Dai's bend and walked into a large quadrangle courtyard and briefly introduced the character to Dai Zhi.

The name of Jin Lao's antique shop is Jinyu Pavilion. His shop monopolizes the whole quadrangle courtyard. The antique black wood building makes people feel the ancient charm as soon as they step on the threshold.

As soon as he came in, the young man in the store was receiving guests. When he saw that it was Shu Ya, he immediately greeted him and said respectfully,

"Mrs. Zhao, you're here, Mr. I'm waiting for you upstairs. Oh, Mr. Shu is also here."

I don't know if it was Dai Zhi's illusion. I always felt that as soon as she came in, Sister Zhao changed into a cold and noble appearance. Shu Ya was like a big child in front of Dai Zhi, without any defiant posture, but in front of outsiders, she was full of a noble appearance of a standard celebrity.

She nodded and walked directly to the stairs on the second floor. She took two steps and muttered with a painful expression, "Why did the old man come here..."

Dai Zhi couldn't help smiling and didn't ask more questions. Presumably, that Mr. Shu must be the father of Sister Zhao. It seems that she, who has always been strange, also has a scary nemesis...

The young man took a look at Dai Zhi. It was the first time he saw Shu Ya bring a stranger over in this antique industry for so long. Naturally, he did not dare to despise the simple Dai Zhi. Instead, he smiled at her particularly friendlyly, and Dai Zhi also smiled politely.

Such a place is a place where she has never been or even thought she would come.

She has never received such respect for so many years.

This is the world. The respect you get is directly proportional to your social status. She will be respected today, entirely because of Shu Ya.

Since she knows this, she will naturally not rely on this favor and be proud, but more firmly believe that she must be successful.

She believes that one day, the people around her will be respected by others because of her kindness.

Dai Zhi quietly looked at the Golden Jade Pavilion. Unlike other antique stores that specialize in antiques, there are all kinds of strange antiques, porcelain, jade, calligraphy and paintings. Everything looks simple, but at a glance, there is nothing worth highlighting her.

However, there are really few real antiques now, and according to Sister Zhao, Dai Zhi is not surprised. This old family is rich. Of course, if there are good things for you to play, you will not be willing to sell them.

The second floor is a simple living room. There is a large screen standing at the entrance of the stairs, bypassing the screen. Two old people are sitting in drinking tea.

"Grandpa Jin," Shu Ya smiled sweetly at the recent white-haired old man who looked energetic even though he was old in a Zhongshan suit, and then went to another old man sitting opposite him in white and a black face, and pulled his sleeves coquettishly.

"Grandpa..."

The old man still has a black face and no response.

Instead, Mr. Jin giggled like watching the play, "I said, old man, you have a famous bad temper and don't even buy your granddaughter's account. Aren't you the most loved Xiaoya?"

"Hmm!" The black-faced old man finally reacted, but he still didn't look good. He also said to Mr. Jin, "Does someone still think I'm a grandfather? He hasn't come to see me for so many days, and he doesn't even answer the phone..."

Shu Ya spit out her tongue and shook her grandfather, "Oh, grandpa, don't be angry. Aren't I busy these two days? Don't you think I'm in front of you now?"

Master Shu then looked directly at his granddaughter and stared at her, "You have the nerve to say that if Lao Jin hadn't told me that you were coming to him, I would have run over specially. Maybe when I can see you!"

Shu Ya secretly stared at Mr. Jin, and Mr. Jin pretended not to see anything.

Dai Zhi stood aside and was envious.

The blind man can see how much Shu Ya's grandfather loves his granddaughter, and what about himself... The only father who lives with each other is no more...

"Well, grandpa... I'm here today. I'm looking for Grandpa Jin on a business," Shu Ya introduced Dai Zhi to the second elder brother. "Grandpa, Grandpa Jin, this is the girl I just recognized, named Dai Zhi. We went to the morning market early in the morning and bought two things, especially for you to have a look."

Only then did the second old man turn his eyes to Dai Zhi standing at the door, a little girl with very delicate facial features and aura, but nothing else could be seen. However, those in this industry value character and things. No matter how shabby people are, they will not judge people by their appearance.

As the host, Mr. Jin naturally greeted, "Miss Dai, since you are Xiaoya's sister, come to my Jinyu Pavilion casually. Come and sit down and taste the tea made by my old man."

"Thank you, Mr. Jin!"

Dai Zhi was flattered and sat down carefully and quickly took the cup of tea with both hands, but what she didn't expect at all was that as soon as her hand touched the teacup, she felt the strange feeling from the teacup. Her hand subconsciously trembled. In order not to let others see anything wrong, Dai Zhi was silent. Pressing down the strange feeling, he put the teacup to his mouth and pecked it gently.

The poor taste is fragrant but not strong. Dai Zhi quietly calculated in his heart how this teacup would make her have a special reaction. She glanced at the tea set on the ebony table. Generally speaking, rich people are very particular about tea sets. Even if they don't know the tea set, they have to buy expensive ones to improve their taste and Grade.

Jin Lao's tea set does not look particularly valuable, but is common in many families in small towns and rural areas. Most of the purple sand pots in these families are obtained from graves. It is generally believed that this kind of purple sand pot has a special cooling and detoxification effect because it has been buried for a long time. If so, it can also explain why she has a special reaction to the teacup.

There is also a very vague fragment in her memory, which seems to be very small. When she hasn't learned to walk, she vaguely remembers that her father once had a set of tea sets, and he was also very particular about making tea. However, every time he studied with him when he grew up, he said that she had misread it, and she had never seen that set of tea sets again.

To be honest, she is really not good at tasting tea.

In those days when food and clothing are even a problem, how can she have the condition that drinking any one or two catties is enough for her to eat for several months?

When Mr. Jin and Mr. Shu saw Dai's thoughtful look, they smiled inexplicably and then asked,

"I don't know what Miss Dai tastes like this tea?"

Dai Xin is entangled and doesn't know how to answer. This tea is just the most common oolong tea, which can be seen from the tip of the leaves, but if it is delicious, it is obvious flattery.

Good or bad will not please the old man who may make her succeed in digging the first bucket of gold in her life.

Frowning and thinking about it, Dai Zhi put down the teacup and smiled,

"Jin Lao's intention is not to drink wine. In fact, the tea itself does not taste good, and that set of purple sand pot is the most special. It is not outstanding oolong tea. Only when you encounter a tea set that can exude its taste and essence vividly can it be called a perfect match."

Mr. Jin didn't expect that this little girl's film could see through his original intention. He couldn't help but look at the girl with new eyes, but he wanted to see how strong the girl was, so he touched his beard and smiled,

"In this case, Miss Dai can say, what's so special about my purple clay pot?"

Shu Lao also touched his beard with great interest, but Shu Ya said with great dissatisfaction, "Grandpa Jin, it turns out that you are embarrassing my sister. I won't do it..."

Mr. Jin smiled and was silent. How could he embarrass a little girl he met for the first time for no reason? In fact, he just learned more about a stranger from some small details.

And this can only be understood by those who have rich life experiences and experienced great storms like him.

However, this does seem to be difficult to wear...

Dai Zhi is so old that she feels more and more interesting. Only Shu Ya secretly sweats for Dai Zhi. Even if Dai Zhi has the ability, it is only for antiques. Her family is not good, how can she move tea art and other vassal and elegant things? Even she, who has been forced to learn tea art since childhood. I don't know much about it, let alone Dai Zhi.

This matter can be big or small.

If not, the paper talk just now will make people feel that she can only do superficial work. If she is wrong, she will have a reputation of pretending not to understand, which is even worse.

No matter what the result is, it will make the road after Dai Zhi more difficult to go.

The palm of Dai's hand sweated slightly and dared not neglect it.

The next second, it seemed that Dai Zhi was embarrassed, and the colored light in front of him changed strangely...