Zheng Shaoqiu nodded when he heard this, didn't say anything, and directly led the two of them in.

In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also one of the most important traditional festivals in China.

Zheng Shaoqiu is also a frequent visitor to Jiang Rentang, and after learning of his intention, the security guard guarding the door was very attentive to open the way in front.

"Mr. Zheng, you're here to give gifts, it's about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it just so happens that the old lady is all there......"

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded when he heard this, thanked him politely, and then walked directly to the backyard.

After passing through several corridors and going around in circles, he came to the reception hall of the Jiang family.

Huangpu Jun and Li Henian are also well-known in Pingjing, and they usually inevitably have a headache and brain fever, so Jiang Rentang has been here a few times, but this is the first time to come to this core area.

I have to say that along the way, the heritage of the Jiang family is undoubtedly revealed, and the luxury of it amazes the two of them.

When I arrived at the courtyard of the fourth entrance, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

The space is very bright, almost nearly 300 square meters, the ground is paved with neat and simple cyan floor tiles, two obviously old ginkgo trees stand on both sides, pavilions and small pavilions, and the fragrance of flowers strikes people.

"Yo, it's Xiao Zheng here. ”

"It's really early, it's better to come by coincidence, it's about to be dinner, and then I'll leave. ”

The words fell, and Jiang Xue's father, Jiang Jimin, walked over with an enthusiastic face.

Under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, there are several quaint Eight Immortal Tables, which look like they should be from the Republic of China period, and there are various pastries and fruit plates on the tabletop, which are mouth-watering just by looking at them.

Next to the table of the Eight Immortals, there are bamboo chairs, which are obviously privately ordered, because when it comes to the meal, plus the festival, it is now full.

The visitors are all the disciples and grandchildren of Old Doctor Jiang, as well as a cadre of related personnel, and if you look at it roughly, there are no less than 100 people.

Zheng Shaoqiu's ability, basically everyone present has been taught, seeing him coming, many people took the initiative to stand up and nodded.

This is the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, among the younger generation, no one can stand out, amazing and gorgeous, just by virtue of curing the old man Tang, it is enough to get everyone's respect.

However, on this important occasion tonight, Jiang Shicheng was not present, it is said that he is now touring the mountains and rivers in Dongying, and there is a little beauty named Jiang Wenting with him.

On the night of departure, he also received a sponsorship from Old Doctor Jiang, which is not much, but only 500,000.

Soon, under the instruction of Old Doctor Jiang, everyone got up to greet Zheng Shaoqiu, and when they saw the gift box he was carrying, they all smiled with kindness.

Needless to say, this is a gift-giving.

In addition, many people recognized Li Henian and Huangpu Jun, although they were a little surprised, but they did not dare to slack off.

The person who came was a guest, and the rules of the Jiang family were still very strict, and these two were also well-known experts in the antique world, which should not be underestimated.

At this time, Jiang Xue also walked out of the living room, stood on the threshold, and nodded towards Zheng Shaoqiu.

Old Doctor Jiang took the initiative to take two steps forward, came to the Huangpu Army, and took the initiative to shake hands and salute.

The two old men didn't dare to hold it up at all, so they hurriedly responded.

After greeting for a while, under the guidance of Old Doctor Jiang, the group walked to the living room, and Jiang Jimin hurriedly arranged the seats.

The room was filled with the strong aroma of tea, and it smelled sweet.

"Taste, this is a new arrival, Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao. ”

Jiang Xue walked over with a smile, holding a purple clay pot with a transparent pulp in her hand, as well as three matching teacups, and placed them in front of Zheng Shaoqiu.

Hearing this, Huang Pujun and Li Henian's hearts moved.

As we all know, Wuyi Mountain's big red robe is the top, with a price of nearly 10,000 grams and 10,000 yuan, and it is still a priceless thing, not something that can be bought with money.

Huangpu Jun's teacher is the living fossil Xia Lao, who is well-informed, but he has only heard of it, and has not tasted it himself.

Needless to say, Li Henian carefully picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it lightly, and was about to speak, but he was slightly stunned.

His gaze fell on the words on the purple clay pot, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's amazing, the Jiang family is really profound, and even the teapot for drinking tea is from the hands of the master.

Thinking about it secretly, Li Henian took a small peck, and suddenly his lips and teeth were fragrant, with a long aftertaste, and he exclaimed: "Good tea." ”

The Huangpu army on the side also took a sip with anticipation, and sighed twice: "It's really different......

Old Doctor Jiang is the oldest among everyone, although he has not yet figured out the intention of Huangpu Jun and Li Henian, but he took the initiative to talk.

Of course, the topics of conversation are all on the shoulders of antiques, after all, Huang Lao and Li Lao are experts in this industry.

If it was usual, the two old men would naturally speak freely, but with Zheng Shaoqiu here, they had to accept a few points with a heart, and they didn't dare to get an axe, but they couldn't stop praising Zheng Shaoqiu.

Hearing this news, everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't expect that Zheng Shaoqiu not only had superb medical skills, but even the treasure appraisal was an expert-level level.

As the minutes ticked by, the teapot quickly bottomed out.

Zheng Shaoqiu stood up, glanced around at everyone, and said solemnly: "On this festive day, I have prepared a thin gift. ”

As he spoke, he nodded to Li Henian on the side.

Li Henian took out a gift box from his side and slowly opened it.

"Elder Jiang, this is a thin gift prepared by Zheng Shaoqiu. ”

"In our antique shop, there is an unwritten saying that the Ming Dynasty gold ware is unparalleled in the world. ”

"These pieces in the box, the carving is very exquisite, at first glance, it is from everyone's handwriting, and there is a simple atmosphere in the luxury, which can be called perfect. ”

"Please take a look at the old doctor Jiang. ”

Hearing these words, Old Doctor Jiang hurriedly took two steps forward, took a look, and was slightly stunned, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

Even though the Jiang family has a prominent status and profound heritage, he has seen a lot of social luxuries, but he is still deeply attracted.

Jiang Xue also walked over with great interest, her eyes were full of brilliance, she picked up a pair of gold bracelets casually, and put them on her wrists regardless of any rules.

"Hey, isn't the size a little small, why can't you wear it, Xiao Zheng, how is this neat?"

When the words fell, everyone in the Jiang family turned dark, stroked their foreheads weakly, and said in their hearts that this eldest lady was too impatient.

However, although they thought so in their hearts, they didn't have the courage to say it, after all, in the Jiang family, Jiang Xue's power was second only to Jiang Lao.

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu silently took two steps forward, held Jiang Xue's wrist with one hand, and gently pressed it on the bracelet with the other, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the bracelet became a lot stretched.