vs 283 Encountering Lao Cao
vs 262 Encountering Lao Cao
When they walked out of Shidu and were about to go back, Zhang Jun suddenly found that there was a figure in the distance that was very familiar, he looked at this figure in a daze, and suddenly felt that this person should be Lao Cao, who he hadn't seen for a long time, because he was too familiar with Lao Cao, "Jiahui, you come!" Zhang Jun shouted Jiahui's name loudly.
"What's wrong?" Jiahui in front heard the shout and walked over, Zhang Jun pointed to the front and said, "Let's see if that person is Lao Cao?"
Jiahui's eyes widened and looked into the distance, "It should be Lao Cao, let's go over and have a look!" Jiahui said and came to the front of the tour group, he and Liu Qingcai, who was waiting, said: "Brother Liu, you can help me take the group back, I guess I will be able to go back very late." ”
"Okay!" Liu Qingcai agreed to get in the car.
Seeing that the bus had gone away, the two of them walked towards that side, and when they got closer, they confirmed that it was Lao Cao, only to see that he was still so tall and burly, and his dark skin had not changed at all, Lao Cao also found them at this time, so he smiled and waved to them, shouting: "You two come here!"
The old friends were naturally very happy to meet, and as soon as they wanted to ask something, they saw Lao Cao waving his hand and saying, "Let's go, let's talk about it at my house." ”
Lao Cao's home is not very far, less than a mile away from the Shidu Scenic Area, there is an open field, there are rows of villas, each family's villas are different, some are European-style buildings and some are Chinese-style buildings, Lao Cao smiled and led them to the outside of a two-story small building and said: "I live here now, please come in!"
When two people walked into the yard, they saw more than a dozen chickens competing for food in the yard, and a woman wearing homespun clothes and pants was holding a basin to learn the sound of chickens.
"Sister Zhang!" Jiahui shouted softly.
Zhang Rong raised her head when she heard the shout, "It's the two of you, it's really good!"
She put down the basin in her hand, and rushed over to hug Jiahui tightly, Zhang Jun could see clearly, her tears had flowed from the corners of her eyes, and it could be seen that she also had something unspeakable.
After a while, Zhang Rong let the two of them into the house, and Lao Cao followed behind and said, "You talk first, I'll kill a chicken, and let's have a good chat in the evening!"
Zhang Jun sat on the sofa and carefully looked at the indoor furnishings, only to see that at this time there was a small living room, the interior decoration was also very ordinary, a very ordinary ceiling lamp was listed on the roof of the shed, and there were several old-fashioned tables and chairs in the room, and there were no other objects in addition, and there was no too much pomp and circumstance on the surface.
What happened to Zhang Rong had always been the first mystery in their hearts, so Zhang Jun asked, "Sister Zhang, why did you leave all of a sudden without any warning?"
"It's a long story, we'll talk while we eat," she said, standing up and saying, "I'll make you some tea and drink it, and wait a little bit." ”
Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair, he looked back and forth at the chair under him, and whispered: "I really don't understand, why don't you buy a set of sofas, this is tired to sit on!"
"You foreigner, this is worth more than 100 sets of sofas!" Yang Jiahui said.
"Oh?" Zhang Jun noticed the chair under him, and saw that the chair looked very ordinary, and the red skin was polished and shiny, and he touched the handle of the chair, except that it was a little cold and slippery, there was nothing special, "This is also valuable?" Zhang Jun looked up and asked.
"Lift it up and see if it sinks?"
Zhang Jun saw that Zhang Rong was still in the back room, then turned around and picked up the chair with his hand, "Wow, what are you doing so heavy!"
Jiahui chuckled when she heard this, and then whispered to him: "I guess this may be the material of Huanghuali, but I can't tell whether it is Hainan Huanghua or Vietnamese Huanghua." ”
"Yellow croaker is delicious!" Zhang Jun said, pursing his lips.
"You know how to eat, annoying!"
While the two were talking and laughing, Zhang Rong came over with a beautiful set of tea sets, Zhang Jun looked at this set of tea sets and asked, "Sister Zhang, how can you drink such a small teacup?"
"Hehe, I don't often take out this cup!"
Jiahui took a sip of a cup of tea, and then looked at the teacup up and down, Zhang Jun also followed her example and drank the water in the cup in one gulp, and then looked up and down, but he didn't notice anything wrong after looking at it for a long time, at this time, Jiahui said: "You should be regarded as a boutique in Jingdezhen!"
"Why?" asked Zhang Jun curiously.
"White as snow, thin as paper, sound like chime, this is a fine product!" Jiahui said and flicked the outer wall of the cup with her hand, and sure enough, there was a crisp sound, and Zhang Jun also followed her example and played it twice, hey! At the bottom of the cup there are actually four blue seal characters - Jingdezhen system.
Zhang Jun put the cup on the table, and then asked, "Sister Zhang, your chair is not ordinary, right?"
"Jiahui, how is my chair?"
Yang Jiahui looked at the chair, and then said: "I feel that it should be Huanghuali, but I can't tell if it's from Vietnam or Hainan, it should be a new work!"
"Connoisseur!" Zhang Rong was even more admiring after being amazed, she never thought that such a young girl would have such eyes, Zhang Jun knew in his heart that Yang Jiahui would take out some of the money from stock profits every year to buy antiques, calligraphy, paintings, jade and other objects, so she still had a lot of research on this.
"Then tell me what dynasty this is, and what do you do?" Zhang Rong then asked.
Jiahui smiled and said, "I don't know much about woodware miscellaneous, but I seem to be Su Zuo, and the specific age should be new." ”
"You're amazing!" Zhang Rong was even more amazed.
Just when a few people were chatting, they only heard a chicken screaming outside, Zhang Rong smiled and said: "Your brother Cao killed the chicken, you sit first, I will go to the yard to pick some fruits and vegetables!"
"Hmm!" the two men agreed.
Seeing her leave the living room, Zhang Jun asked quietly, "Don't you know the specific era?"
"Are you stupid! Can the furniture of the Ming Dynasty be put here for you to sit casually?" Jiahui looked outside and whispered, "I'm sure, she still has such a chair from the Ming Dynasty, do you believe it or not?"
Zhang Jun shook his head with a blank expression.
"Let me tell you, such a chair made of Su must have a look, and after a few years of sitting outside, it can be fake, you understand?"
Yang Jiahui winked at him after speaking, Zhang Jun suddenly understood in his heart, the two of them stayed in the house for a while and felt bored and walked out, they didn't notice anything in the yard when they came in just now, and now they noticed that this is a relatively wide courtyard, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables are planted around the yard, green is true green and red is really red, but there is a rural taste!
"Brother Cao, you can still work now. Zhang Jun said.
"Haha, I know Jiahui can cook, but let Zhang Rong cook today's dishes!" Lao Cao said.
Zhang Rong came over with a pot full of fruits and vegetables, she took two cucumbers and said, "Pesticide-free, try it!"
The two of them thanked each other and ate it, not to mention, the green food of this farmer is sweet, the cucumber is not only crispy but also has a strong fragrance, it can be said that it is full of sweetness in the mouth, and it is refreshing and tight to swallow in the stomach.
Lao Cao had already cleaned up the chickens at this time, so he sent the chickens to the kitchen, and then said to the two people: "You sit down first, I'll go out and buy some other things!"
"Brother Cao, what are you doing so politely?" Jiahui said.
Lao Cao smiled, then pushed out a bicycle in a corner of the courtyard and turned to leave, looking at his distant back Zhang Jun's heart unconsciously thought of Cao's sister-in-law who was far away in Liaoying, and he didn't know who was right and who was wrong in this emotional matter?
The two of them were melancholy in the courtyard for a while and then held hands and returned to the living room, while Zhang Rong was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Jiahui asked Zhang Jun to sit in the living room by himself, and he went to help in the kitchen, because Jiahui has a surprising hobby of cooking, she once told Zhang Jun that if she was born in a civilian family or did not have the money, she would be a good cook.
Zhang Jun sat on the chair and looked back and forth at what was special about this chair, he didn't think there was anything great about it after looking at it for a long time, and said in his heart: This can also be worth the price of hundreds of sofas, pull!
He picked up the tea set, poured it into his cup, and then drank it in one gulp, he drank a few cups in succession before he was satisfied, and at this time Lao Cao had rushed back from the outside in a hurry, only to see that the basket in front of him was full of some food and drink, Zhang Jun hurriedly walked out of the living room to greet him, and said, "Brother Cao, what is this?"
"It's all a Beijing specialty, you haven't eaten it!" said Cao Cao, holding his bicycle and walking in with two bags full of them.
"What?"
"There's donkey rolling, pea yellow, enema and roast duck!" said Cao.
Zhang Jun didn't know anything else, but he still knew a little about roast duck, and he felt that it was impossible to buy it in a short time so far away from Quanjude, so he asked: "Brother Cao, is the roast duck from Quanjude?"
"Of course it is, Quanjude has a store in Shidu, which is very convenient!"
Lao Cao said and put two big bags in the kitchen before turning around and coming to the living room, he filled Zhang Jun with a glass, and filled it himself, and then drank it all, and said, "How are you doing in Lao Hou's place, comfortable or uncomfortable!"
"It's okay, deal with it!"
Lao Cao opened his mouth and swallowed it back, he seemed to have something to ask, but Zhang Rong and Jiahui were walking out of the kitchen, but they saw Zhang Rong holding a shallow plate in her hand, which contained a few pieces of shaqima, and said, "Eat a piece first, taste it!"
Zhang Jun knew in his heart what he wanted to know, but it was difficult to say anything with Zhang Rong in front of him?