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At seven o'clock in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the bed through the delicate wooden window, Zhu Mingli had already woken up, and the fatigue of the journey was swept away at this moment.

Zhu Mingli, who had more than ten years of experience in rural life during the Great Movement, could even tell the birds chirping outside the window including magpies, chickadees, turtledoves, pulsatillas, and so on. Since returning to Haizhou to take over 'Long Xiangrui', in the past 30 years, Zhu Mingli's schedule has been full, and he has no time to experience this leisurely life.

Staying in Ginkgo Village, a small mountain village far away from the hustle and bustle, for one night, Zhu Mingli understood a lot of truths, money can't be earned, career can't be done, and he is nearly seventy years old, and he doesn't have much to do!

"Old Yan, do you feel like you've gone back to forty years ago?" When Zhu Mingli pushed open the door, Yan Kuan was already moving in the courtyard.

This is a typical stone house in Ginkgo Village, with several stone houses and two stone walls forming a small courtyard, and a huge ginkgo tree in the middle of the courtyard shades the sky and the sun.

A hen is leading a group of chicks to dig the soil between the bluestone slabs, and from time to time one or two small insects are turned out, causing the chickens to scramble for a while, and it is very lively.

"This kind of small courtyard is extinct in Haizhou!" Yan Kuan made a chest expansion exercise and said: "Don't say anything else, just rush to the environment of Ginkgo Village, the prospect of this Mirror Lake Scenic Area is really good!"

Zhu Xu and his entourage were not in front of him, so the two old men naturally did not have so many concerns, and objectively expressed some of their views on Ginkgo Village.

In fact, after learning about the S233 expansion project, Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan's evaluation of the Jinghu Scenic Area and Jinghu Ranch quietly improved several grades.

When I arrived at Ginkgo Village yesterday evening, it was the setting sun, and the entire Mirror Lake, Ginkgo Village and the Biluo Snow Mountain in the distance were integrated, like a wonderful oil painting, which made the two old men stunned. With the experience and experience of the two old people, it is natural to be able to see the advantages of the Jinghu Scenic Area, as long as the problems of transportation, accommodation and catering are solved, the Jinghu Scenic Area will become a well-known tourist attraction in the country just around the corner.

Not enough, this alone is not enough for 'Long Xiangrui' to provide hundreds of millions of loans to Jinghu Company, and the two need to observe more carefully before they can make a decision.

After eating a breakfast rich in farmhouse characteristics, the two old men left the farmhouse courtyard together, and Zhu Xu, who knew Xiao Feng, was strictly ordered to stay in the courtyard and not go out casually.

Whether it is the yellowing ginkgo trees all over the mountains or the houses full of ethnic characteristics, the two old people have opened their eyes, and they have almost forgotten the purpose of their trip as they walk along the bluestone road.

"Lao Zhu, look at the house in front?!" At this time, the two old men walked up to the highest place in Ginkgo Village and saw the old mansion of the Xiao family.

Compared with the vast majority of ordinary houses in Ginkgo Village, the four-story Xiao family's old house looks tall and majestic, especially the exquisite decoration of the eaves of the old house and various ancillary facilities, which highlights the difference of this house.

Yan Kuan has been engaged in gold shop work for decades, and his usual hobby is antique collection, and his vision is naturally vicious.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a luxurious mansion in a poor and remote place, it's really unexpected!" Standing on the dam and looking at the behemoth in front of him, even if Zhu Mingli was well-informed, he was quite shocked.

"Are the two elder brothers here for a tourist?Do you want to come in and sit down?" Just when Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan were commenting on the Xiao family's old mansion, Old Lady Xiao walked out of the courtyard.

Since the fame of Ginkgo Village, there are a lot of tourists who come here, but most of them are young people, and the old lady naturally won't greet those young people. Now, the old lady saw that Zhu Mingli and the two seemed to be quite interested in the architectural style of the old mansion, but he was a little proud, and specially invited the two of them to go in for a cup of tea.

"Excuse me!" Zhu Mingli didn't dare to slack off, and asked, "Old gentleman, Guigeng this year?"

In Zhu Mingli's opinion, the old man who can live in such a mansion is probably the most powerful person in Ginkgo Village, coupled with the old lady's dusty temperament, which makes Zhu Mingli feel respectful.

"It's just past the 8o birthday!" said the old lady as he introduced the two into the courtyard, "These days are all young people, and I am a little curious to see you at this age. ”

Since Xiao Feng took over the position of the successor of the Xiao family patriarch, all kinds of matters related to the family have been handed over to Xiao Feng to deal with, and the old lady has been left idle.

The old lady practiced calligraphy at home every day, and after taking a nap, she went to the elderly activity center in Ginkgo Square to play, and her life was relaxed and comfortable.

Now just after eight o'clock, the old man who was making tea in the yard saw two tourists from the age of the sixtieth year coming up to the dam, and his curiosity was aroused, and he invited them.

"Mountain village wild tea, not a tribute!" After everyone sat down, the old lady poured a cup of hot tea for Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan.

The old lady has read countless people, and naturally can see that Yan Kuan and the others are not ordinary retired employees, and their aura as superiors is so strong that people can't ignore it at all.

"Good tea!" Zhu Mingli took the teacup and sniffed it deeply, then gently sipped, and said involuntarily.

As the top wealthy man in Haizhou, Zhu Mingli usually drinks good tea, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a 'tea expert'. But he never thought that in such a poor and remote place, he could actually encounter a good tea with a long fragrance and a bitter taste.

In Zhu Mingli's view, although these unknown camellias are not as good as the top Longjing before the rain, they are not far behind, and they are not inferior to the so-called top ten famous teas in China.

What Zhu Mingli didn't know was that the more important reason why these wild teas were full of flavor was that the water that the old lady used to make tea came from the Zizhu space.

"This is all old and stir-fried wild tea, the two of you are also people who understand tea, go back and bring a can!" The old lady smiled so that the folds on his face were smoothed, and he turned his head and shouted into the house: "Old lady, prepare two cans of tea for the two guests!"

It was rare to meet a bosom friend, and the old lady was quite excited, and her voice was an octave higher.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan resigned again and again, but they couldn't resist the old lady's enthusiasm, and finally reluctantly put down two cans of tea.

"Brother Xiao, does this set of tea have some sayings?" After three rounds of tea, Yan Kuan couldn't help but speak.

In fact, after sitting down in the courtyard, Yan Kuan's eyes were attracted by this tea set on the marble table, and the glorious and restrained porcelain exudes the charm of history all the time.

"There is no saying for this, they are all handed down from the ancestors, and they are used to making tea!" The old lady picked up a teacup and said: "The teacup, no matter how expensive it is, it is not to be used to make tea, and it is not interesting to offer it!"

This set of Qing Kangxi blue and white thin tire tea set is the Jingdezhen official kiln boutique that was marketed overseas that year, and the ancestors of the Xiao family have passed down several sets, except for this set that is often used to make tea, the rest are locked in the warehouse of the Xiao family.

"It seems that the contemptible person has fallen into the cliché!" As soon as he heard the old lady say this, Yan Kuan suddenly understood.

At the beginning, Yan Kuan thought that Old Lady Xiao didn't know the origin of this tea set, and wanted to remind him not to bump it.

At the anomalous auction in Haizhou not long ago, a group of Qing Kangxi tea sets with eight teacups in a blue and white eight-sided teapot was sold for 2oooo yuan, and that group of tea sets was just a folk kiln work, and the quality was quite poor. According to Yan Kuan's judgment, once Mrs. Xiao's set of high-quality tea sets from the official kiln is auctioned, it will not be able to be taken down without 1o million yuan.

Now that I see it, the old lady is clear about the origin of this tea set, which makes Yan Kuan gasp.

He didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary old man in the countryside would casually use a six-figure worth of Qing Kangxi tea sets as daily necessities, which is no longer a simple wealth, but also an open-minded concept of wealth.

The three old men basked in the warm plateau sunshine, tasted the fragrant camellia, and talked about some interesting anecdotes of antique calligraphy and painting, but also had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Usually, Mrs. Xiao stays at home alone to admire the antique porcelain, celebrity calligraphy and paintings handed down from his ancestors, and few like-minded people communicate with him. Now that I met Yan Kuan and Zhu Mingli, two antique lovers, I was naturally happy to see the hunt, and finally the tea tasting party became an antique appreciation meeting, and the venue was also moved into the Xiao family's study.

The out-of-print ancient books, precious porcelain, and authentic works of various celebrities in the study dazzled Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan. From the eyes of the two of them, the antiques in the study are basically genuine, and a considerable part of them can be regarded as industry treasures.

"Brother Xiao, have you evaluated the value of the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in this study?"

This is not because Yan Kuan is greedy, but as an antique lover, he is really worried that Mrs. Xiao does not know the true value of these antiques, and the poor preservation will destroy these treasures of Chinese culture.

"My Xiaofeng said, it's worth hundreds of millions!" the old lady locked the door of the study as usual, and said, "But we won't sell any of them, and we are going to build a private museum in the village for public display!"

After the network was connected, Xiao Feng used his leisure time to summarize and analyze the various auction items and auction prices announced on the Internet, and then compared various antiques in the study and warehouse, and finally the huge old mansion actually hid porcelain, calligraphy and paintings worth hundreds of millions of dollars, as well as various antiques.

However, Xiao Feng has no idea of auctioning, and he plans to build a private museum based on the old mansion when the time is ripe, which will also pave the way for the public appearance of the peerless treasures of Zizhu Space in the future.

Just when Zhu Mingli and the others were about to say goodbye, Xiao Feng happened to return to the old house with the employees of Jinghu Ranch, scooped up the grass seeds in the vat and sent them to the ranch to sow seeds. Zhu Mingli and the two quickly connected the sweaty young man in front of them with Xiao Feng, the actual owner of the Jinghu Ranch, and when they thought of the dazzling antiques in the Xiao family's old mansion, he and Yan Kuan immediately made the decision to borrow money from the Jinghu Company in their hearts.

It's just that the borrowing method will not be so simple, after seeing the beautiful scenery of Ginkgo Village, Zhu Mingli and Yan Kuan have more ideas!

ps:Last night's self-swinging oolong.,Put yesterday's update after 12 o'clock;This is the first chapter on the 23rd.,There's another chapter tonight!