Chapter 203: Tea in the World

This is the first time to visit friends with Master and Master, how can it be a general person who can make friends with the Wen family.

'There is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain correspondence. It is not only a literary work, but also an illustration of the attitude and principle of the scribe to make friends. However, this principle does not apply to Meng Fanzhu, and he wants to make friends with many people of three religions and nine ranks, so that life can be exciting enough.

Some people say that this is the largest antique distribution center in China, some people say that this is the largest production and sales center of fake antiques in China, and some people say that this is the last spiritual holy place for all kinds of collectors.

But no matter what, the prosperity of Panjiayuan is obvious to all. The many shops, the dazzling array of goods, the strange-shaped collections, and the weaving crowd all confirm that this is indeed the top of the country.

Master's friend's teahouse is called the world's tea yuan, and it is taken from the meaning of the world's friends at the tea party. It is located at the intersection of Panjiayuan Road and South Five Gates, and there is a KFC diagonally opposite, which is easy to find.

Parking the car in the internal parking space of the tea house, the owner has already greeted him. This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a thin face, eagle eyes, a straight nose, and an unusually delicate beard, it seems that the owner loves it very much, and in general it is somewhat like the appearance of the actor Zhao Lixin in the dream in "Sound Immersion".

"Wen Lao's health has always been good, this time I came with my sword brother, and Xiao Shepeng was shining!" The male host greeted Wen Lao first, his voice was rich, a little like a singer with a bass.

In addition, 'sword room' is the word of Master Wen Tao. The word Tao itself has the meaning of a scabbard, and the middle room of the ancient saying is a scabbard, so the master's word is a word with the same meaning as the table word. It is a bit like Qu Yuan's word 'ping', Guangping is the original, which has the same meaning as the original word of the table.

"Brother Shiji is polite, your tea house is open, so you should bother with a cup of tea. Wen Tao returned the salute.

"You two sour Ding go on, I'll go in with Duoduo for a walk. Wen Lao was already impatient, and pulled Meng Fanzhu into the teahouse. Meng Fanzhu had no choice, so he had to follow his master into the house with a wry smile.

"My father has become more and more impatient with the etiquette of the world in recent years, please forgive me. Wen Tao was a little embarrassed, he was the most rigorous, and he also attached great importance to the ancient etiquette. However, Wen Lao, as Lao Tzu, naturally would not give face to his son, so Wen Tao was also helpless.

"Wen Lao has broken free from the world's barriers and reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and he is a model for my generation. The man smiled and said, and then pulled Wen Tao to catch up with Wen Lao.

The decoration of this tea house is natural and antique, and the furniture does not seem to be produced by a modern assembly line, which is very historical.

"Brother Shiji, have you taken out all the money you have collected for decades? This is a bit too extravagant, if the tea guests knew the price of the chairs under the seat, they would not dare to sit down. Wen Tao is naturally like a torch, and he can see at a glance that it is extraordinary.

"Haha, Brother Jian is too worried, the tea house is only for close friends, and there will be no more than 50 members. In fact, it is to make a place for your own family, which is convenient for meeting friends. As he spoke, he took out a purple card and handed it to Wen Tao.

"Then thank you for not being sensitive. Wen Tao is also not polite, as a well-known expert, a professor at Peking University, and an honorary vice president of the Palace Museum, I don't know how many people cry and beg to send him various cards every year, but Wen Tao does not accept any of them. This time I didn't refuse, and I can see that I have a close relationship with the owner.

The man took a few steps ahead to lead the way, leading everyone to the innermost tea room box. This is a very spacious room, almost 100 square meters. Wisps of white mist rise from the mouth of the crane-shaped incense burner, and the faint aroma of water fills the entire space. In my ears is the background sound of the guqin "Mountains and Flowing Water", and various exquisite items are placed on the Bogu shelves on the wall. In the middle of the house there is a huge ebony root tea table, surrounded by a master, six guests and seven circle chairs.

"Huh!" Wen Lao couldn't help but step forward and touch the tea table. His old man's research on antiques is also an expert among experts, otherwise he would not have cultivated the top Wen Tao in the domestic appraisal industry.

"It's rare to see such a large carbonized wood, Xiao Heng, you are lucky. Wen Lao turned his head and praised twice, but there was no envy. The old man had long since lost his interest in the outside world, and turned around and began to look at the other furnishings in the house.

The owner's name is Liu Congheng, and he is also a scholar. He used to work in the National Academy of Social Sciences, and was one of the first to go to the sea to pan for gold after the reform and opening up. Now the business is not up and down, and I have made a little money but it is not very much, so it can only be said that I have assets.

But the total value of the collection, which has been collected over the decades with great vision and abundant funds, has reached a staggering level. It's no exaggeration to say that it's okay to open a museum, and it's a bit similar to the famous collector Ma Weidu in my dreams, but it's not that powerful.

There was also a polite middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, who was also a friend of the Master. It was actually Chen Yaowen, the director of CCTV No. 2, Meng Fanzhu couldn't help but sigh at Master's strong connections.

After everyone sat down, Wen Tao introduced Meng Fanzhu. Chen Yaowen touched his body, but unfortunately he had nothing to lose. In the end, he handed over a business card with some embarrassment, promising that the media circle could find him if there was something to do. Liu Congheng teased him with a few words, and casually took out a snuffbox and handed it over as a greeting gift.

The elders did not dare to resign, and Meng Fanzhu sincerely thanked him. At this time, if you refuse, not only will you not get the benefits of things, but you will also offend people and make the other party think that they look down on him.

When I started with the snuff bottle, my mind moved, and I remembered my own identification function. Adjust to the trigger mode, and immediately a set of information will appear on the left side of the horizon.

Item Name: Colorful glazed hundred bats snuff bottle

Age of Item: 301 years

Craftsman: Chi Shoufeng

Item Grade: Superb

Item Warmth: 0/1000

Item introduction: Qing Shengzu Kangxi 43 years Yang Xin Temple Office of the Seven Grades Master Chi Shoufeng commissioned to make, used to reward the heroes who built the Huanghuai River embankment. Unimpregnated talents, the grade can be improved through daily warming. There is a 70% failure rate when the grade is upgraded, and it needs to be re-warmed at this grade after failure.

Item Value: 300,000 Talent

300,000 talents? Meng Fanzhu was very surprised, he didn't expect that such a small snuffbox sent by the other party was actually a royal item.

Now I didn't dare to be proficient, and put the snuffbox in Professor Wen Tao's hand.

"Master, this gift is the work of the master of the Heart Cultivation Hall during the Kangxi period, it is too precious, the disciple thanks Uncle Liu Shi for his kindness, please master to be the master. Meng Fanzhu lifted the ball to Wen Tao with one kick, what can the master do if he doesn't come forward at this time, the other party is also looking at your face.

In a word, the whole audience was shocked. Kangxi, the health hall office, and the master craftsman, each of these words is like a hammer hammer in the hearts of everyone.

"Really!" Wen Tao was a little surprised by the disciple's affirmative tone. But he knew his own affairs, and Meng Fanzhu never lied, so he took out the glasses from his pocket and lowered his head to carefully identify them.

In addition to Wen Lao's smile in the room, he had an expression of joy to see it and Zhizhu in his hand. Everyone looked suspicious, and their eyes kept moving back and forth on Wen Tao and Meng Fanzhu.

"That's right, it's indeed the work of the Heart Cultivation Temple. A few minutes later, Wen Tao took off his glasses and stuffed the snuffbox back into Liu Congheng's hand.

"Brother Shiji, you and I have been friends for more than 20 years, and it is already irreversible, but if you dote on your juniors so much, you will spoil them. ”

Meng Fanzhu secretly gave a thumbs up, worthy of being his teacher, and this remark made both sides have a step down.

Liu Congheng looked embarrassed, and the snuff box was like a red-hot charcoal, burning the palms of his hands. Especially Chen Yaowen, who was teased by himself just now, was looking at him with a mocking expression.

Hot potato! Give, feel distressed! If you don't give, you can't get off the stage!

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