Chapter 25 In the gourd

"Oh, our manager of Zhuang University has finally come back. You are not small. A whole room is waiting for you."

As soon as Zhuang Rui stepped into the door of the pet store, he heard Liu Chuan shouting loudly and looked at the store. There were really a lot of people.

The first person Zhuang Rui saw was naturally Qin Xuanbing. Qin Xuanbing wore a large purple sweater today, which set off the already very white skin like jade. The hair originally rolled up was also untied and scattered on his shoulders, giving people a feeling of laziness. It was Zhuang Rui's cold personality towards Qin Xuanbing. I don't like it. When I saw this, my heart beat a little faster.

Qin Xuanbing is playing the turtle race with the girl at this moment. I guess it was Liu Chuan's idea. He caught two turtles and threw them on the coffee table, and let the girl play with them by herself. Looking at the two turtles crawling on the coffee table clumsily, Qin Xuanbing and two beautiful women, Qin Xuan Rong is like a ten-thousand-year glacier melting once. Looking at Zhuang Rui's eyes, there is a feeling of spring returning to the earth in his heart.

During this period, Qin Xuanbing's family background is not a secret among everyone. She came from a rich family in Hong Kong. Her family mainly sells jewelry and jade, which is famous in Southeast Asia. Compared with her family, Lei Lei's grandfather's industry is much inferior. From The reputation of assets and the projects it operates cannot be compared with it in all aspects.

seemed to sense Zhuang Rui's eyes, and Qin Xuanbing regained her cold appearance. Zhuang Rui scratched his head with a little embarrassment and looked at the other people.

Lei Lei is helping guests choose turtles next to several aquariums in front of the store. She grew up in Pengcheng and has no language barrier. She is generous and colorful when doing business, and she is not pretentious at all.

Zhuang Rui's eyes turned back to Liu Chuan. There were three men sitting on the sofa next to him. One was an old man. He was in his sixties and thin, but he was energetic. His eyes were bright and looked very capable. The other two were middle-aged people in their forties. Looking at how he was dressed, he did not It's like a shopping guest.

Liu Chuan pulled over Zhuang Rui and pointed to the old man and said, "Zhuang Rui, come on, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Lv, the boss of 'Ji Yaxuan' next to him. He is a senior in our Pengcheng antique world. He is also the president of the Pengcheng Antiques Association and the director of Question, please ask Manager Lv for advice.

The old man didn't seem to be satisfied with Liu Chuan's name. He stared at Liu Chuan and said, "Little son of a bitch, I can't afford to call you Uncle Lv. What a shopkeeper is just a mess of old man."

Liu Chuan seemed to be used to joking with this old man, and he didn't care at the moment. He pointed to the other two middle-aged people and said to Zhuang Rui, "This is Song Jun, the boss of Liuxiangzhai. He is not often a busy person in Pengcheng. This is Brother Wang, the boss of Yudingtang Even on the boundary of this northern Jiangsu Province, it is also very famous. At the beginning, my brothers opened a shop here, and these people helped a lot.

Zhuang Rui quickly nodded and greeted a few people, but he was a little puzzled. According to Liu Chuan, the second and middle-aged man in front of him is the head of Pengcheng's antique world, but he doesn't know what Liu Chuan means to introduce these people to him. He has always been in this industry It has nothing to do with it.

As the saying goes, the shopkeeper Lv seemed to see the trace of doubt on Zhuang Rui's face. He said bluntly, "Xiaozhuang, we are uninvited today. I heard that you received a manuscript of Qing Wang Shizhen some time ago. Many of Wang Shizhen's poems have been handed down, but his manuscripts are very rare Less, we don't mean anything else. We just want to see it.

As soon as Zhuang Rui heard this, he immediately understood and looked at Liu Chuan. The guy quickly said, "You guys are chatting. I'm going to greet the guests."

After saying that, Liu Chuan hid far away from Lei Lei. There is no need to ask. He must have no door in his mouth and publicized it to himself. Zhuang Rui was also secretly grateful. Fortunately, he didn't tell this guy about the aura of his eyes, otherwise I'm afraid everyone on earth would know it now.

"Mr. Lv, two bosses..."

"Xiao Zhuang, the old man is big and shout Uncle Lv." Before Zhuang Rui finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shopkeeper Lv.

"Well, Uncle Lu, Brother Song, Brother Wang, I did receive a manuscript before the New Year. There is no doubt that the quality should be a good book of ancient books. I also checked some materials. The content of the manuscript is Wang Shizhen's Xiangzu notes. As for who wrote it, I can't tell it clearly."

Zhuang Rui told the situation of the manuscript honestly. Anyway, the origin of this thing is innocent, and no one can take it away. These people need to see it, just to solve their doubts.

"Brother Zhuang, can you show us a few?"

Song Jun, who looks a little rough, said loudly. You know, the most difficult thing to preserve in antiques is calligraphy and painting. The works of a generation like Wang Shizhen are extremely rare in the world. I'm afraid its authenticity can only be seen in a few large museums. It's because they all want to see if they are predecessors. Is it a real thing or a fake?

"Now?? Here?"

Zhuang Rui took a look at the happy little one who was playing. He was a little embarrassed. He had to go home to get the things, and Liu Chuan's store was a little noisy, and it was not a good place to appreciate antiques.

"Hey, I made a mistake. This place is not suitable. Well, if you are free tomorrow morning, if you are free, take the manuscript to Jingmingxuan Teahouse next to this market. That's also my business. Let's have a tea tasting, old man, what do you think?"

Although Mr. Song is rough-looking, he speaks very measuredly, and the meaning of his words is still led by Mr. Lv. However, Song Jun is very generous in his manners and speech, and it seems that he will not be an ordinary antique collector.

"I think it's okay, but I don't know if Xiaozhuang will have time tomorrow?" Mr. Song nodded and said.

When Zhuang Rui was about to answer, the scorpion in his arms suddenly chirped. Maybe it was because the temperature in the store had risen. Zhuang Rui's heart moved. There was nothing special about this scorpion, but the scorpion gourd should have some origin, and I don't understand it. Why don't

Thinking of this, Zhuang Rui said, "Ocable, since Uncle Lu said that I will arrive on time tomorrow, but Uncle Lu, I just collected a small object in the market, and I like it very much. Can you help me break the hand?"

"Ha ha, it's a gourd, right? Take it out and have a look..."

When the shopkeeper Lv heard the cries and saw Zhuang Rui talking like this, he didn't understand what he was thinking.

When Liu Chuan and Lei Lei heard that Zhuang Rui had bought a gourd, they also surrounded it. Even Qin Xuanbing and Xiao Nan, who were playing with the turtle, were attracted by the crisp chirping of the dragonfly.

Zhuang Rui stretched out his hand and took out the gourd in his arms. Before he handed it to Mr. Lv, he was robbed by Liu Chuan. The little girl held Liu Chuan's thigh on the ground and shouted that she wanted to play.

"I said wood, how much did you buy this thing? Why do you want to play with this thing? Do you still remember catching scorpions when we were young?"

Liu Chuan played with the gourd in his hand and handed it to the little girl. Obviously, he didn't take this thing seriously, but he didn't notice that Mr. Lv's face changed a little.

"I bought it for a thousand yuan, we won't understand it. If there was this thing, the blue-eyed general I raised in those years would not be frozen to death..." Zhuang Rui replied casually.

"A thousand yuan!!! Why are you going crazy again??? Do you know that I used to sell this thing for 20 yuan, which bastard sells you? Tell me, I'll go find him..."

Liu Chuan's voice unconsciously raised a few degrees. He didn't feel sorry for the thousand yuan, but felt that his brother had been played as a fool, and he was very unhappy.

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