Fang Wantong took great pains to make friends with Guo Dangyang, the purpose was to have a relationship with Chen Xianzhong, who had eaten several closed-door soups, and he wanted to do this because he got the news that the section of the national highway from Shicheng to Longxiang City would be upgraded to a first-class highway, and he couldn't fight the second construction of Shicheng in the Shicheng section, so he set his goal in the Longxiang section. The qualifications of the road construction company in Longxiang City are not high, and the scale is not large, so he feels that he has a chance to win it, and if he can get in touch with Chen Zhongxian, he can basically be sure to win it.

Guo Dangyang really didn't break his promise, and the next afternoon, he made an appointment with Chen Zhongxian to the Tea Pavilion of the most famous Longxianglou Hotel in Longxiang.

"Yangyang, what did you ask me to come here, this place is not something we can come to, it's not good to be seen. Chen Zhongxian was a little panicked, drinking two bubbles of tea here is his two months' salary, it is very abnormal for him to come here to consume, he is very afraid of being seen by people he knows.

"Uncle, what are you afraid of, I see that many departments are consuming here. Guo Dangyang disagreed.

"Someone else is someone else, and I am me. Yangyang, in the system, you must be careful in everything, don't step on the line, otherwise you will be doomed. Chen Zhongxian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, uncle, I remember, actually, please come here for a friend of mine who wants to get to know you. Guo Dangyang is most afraid of this kind of preaching, listening to the old man at home every day, but he didn't expect his uncle-in-law to read to him too.

"Who?, do you do engineering?" said Chen Zhongxian very vigilantly.

"Well, I'm from Shicheng, uncle, don't treat anyone who does the project as a thief, someone has to do the project in the bureau, who is not doing it? Why don't you do it for your relatives and friends? With the same price and the same quality, no one dares to say anything. Of course, Guo Dangyang understood what Fang Wantong wanted to see Chen Zhongxian, and of course he also understood what his uncle-in-law was worried about.

"That's true, but are people afraid of words?" Chen Zhong said first.

"Uncle, isn't it said as the old saying goes, if you are upright, you are not afraid of shadows? Of course, Guo said disapprerovingly.

Chen Zhongxian still wanted to say something, Tu Du, someone knocked on the door, and it was naturally Fang Wantong who came.

Fang Wantong was dressed very casually today, without the taste of a businessman, and he was carrying a cardboard box in his hand, which was not exquisite and very old. Guo Dangyang thought in his heart, why is Mr. Fang, a person who does such a big business, so unparticular, he actually uses a broken box to pack things, is there such a gift?

Guo Dangyang introduced the two sides, and Chen Zhong first invited Fang Wantong to take a seat.

After sitting down, Fang Wantong put the old box he brought and put it on the table and said: "I got a teapot by chance a while ago, some people say it's the best purple sand, and some people say it's a fake sand pottery pot, I don't understand, and I can't tell the truth from the fake when I get dizzy from their noise." I heard that Chen Ju is very good at studying tea and tea art, so I specially brought it over to ask Chen Ju to identify it. ”

Originally, Chen Zhongxian's face was flat, but when Fang Wantong took out a purple clay pot, his demeanor was different.

"I think that purple sand is indeed purple sand, but ordinary purple sand is still the best purple sand, I can't judge for a while. After playing for a while, Chen Zhongxian couldn't put the teapot back in the box.

"Ah, then Chen Ju took it back and slowly appraised it. Fang Wantong said.

"How's that going to work? Chen Zhongxian was secretly happy in his heart, this guy is not ordinary, and the gift is so "above board".

"Chen Ju, our traditional culture is broad and profound, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, especially wine and tea culture, which is very long and far away and the closest to public life. Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine are not interested in me, I am only good at the taste of tea, I hope to have more in-depth understanding of our tea culture, pot as a branch of tea culture, I don't know anything, you are old as a senior, no matter how to satisfy my curiosity for knowledge. Fang Wantong said very sincerely.

"However, I don't have time, I don't know when I can help you find out. Chen Zhongxian smiled very cooperatively.

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, learning is not an overnight thing, how can I be in a hurry. Fang Wantong carefully put the teapot into the box, and then handed it to Chen Zhongxian with both hands.

Chen Zhongxian nodded and took the box, and said Then I will take it back to help you identify it.

Guo Dangyang, who was on the side, was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that Fang Wantong was so powerful, he could tell a lie so seriously, and he would give gifts so brilliantly.

Gift-giving is definitely a profound science, especially for some people with sensitive identities, and if you don't know how to give it, it will bring disaster. Fang Wantong is definitely a master of gift-giving, the first time he met Chen Zhongxian, first of all, the gift should not be too valuable, and it should not be too cheap, and more importantly, this gift must make the other party feel at ease and will not leave any handle, this is the highest level.

A stalk of ancient purple sand worth tens of thousands of yuan is not very expensive, nor is it very cheap, and it is sent out by requesting identification, and no one knows when the identification will be completed. In case there is any wind and grass one day to check today's affairs, there is no problem, there is Guo Dangyang and the waiter as witnesses, that is, the teapot that the juniors ask the seniors to identify.

"What kind of line does Mr. Fang do?" Since Chen Zhongxian accepted the teapot, he had to ask the other party what he did if he could cooperate.

"Oh, there's a small company in Stone City that specializes in building roads and bridges. Fang Wantong took out his business card at this time and respectfully handed it to Chen Zhongxian.

"Road and Bridge Company, what a good industry. Chen Zhongxian said.

"It's just to make a living, it's just to make a living, Chen Ju, please drink tea, this is the second brew, try my technique. Fang Wantong was not in a hurry to talk about the project, as if he had really come to have tea with others today.

Chen Zhongxian took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "Well, yes, I can't imagine that you are a businessman who still has this kind of work." ”

"Let the seniors laugh, I'm still learning. Fang Wantong said humbly.

"Don't be a senior, you're forty, I'm fifty, you call me old, haha. Chen Zhongxian laughed and looked at the time and said, "I'll be back for a while, let's do it today, when we have time, let's taste a pot." ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll send Chen Ju?" Fang Wantong stood up and said.

"No, you are thirsty for tea here, don't move, I brought the driver. Of course Chen Zhongxian wouldn't let him send it, he didn't even take the box, Fang Wantong hurriedly asked the waiter to help him send it out.

Waiting for Chen Zhong to walk away first, Guo Dangyang smiled and handed Fang Wantong a cigarette, lit it and said, "Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

"Don't call Mr. Fang, in the future, like Ah Chang, call me the same brother. Don't worry, your business is my business, that kid surnamed Fan, I promise to help you take him down. Fang Wantong patted his chest and said.

"Thank you, brother. Guo Dangyang was full of joy, he had forgotten that Fan Sicheng had saved his life.