"That's it!" At this time, Zhou Lao smiled heartily: "It seems that I have to stay at home and practice calligraphy well in the past two days, so as not to make the handwriting unbearable and dwarfed by the calligraphy next to it." ”

Wang Guan comprehended, and immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll visit Elder Zhou in two days." ”

Zhou Lao nodded with satisfaction, said hello to Qian Lao and the others, and left.

"Brother Wang, I'm also leaving, go back and prepare the materials for framing." At this time, Xiao Shan also walked out and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will wait for a few people in Xiao Shan Pavilion." ”

"Okay...," Wang Guan said goodbye again.

After that, Tang Qinghua settled the account and walked out with Yu Feibai supporting Qian Lao and Lu Zhen.

"Wang Guan, don't worry about anything."

Before getting into the car, Qian Laowen smiled gently: "The modern Chapter 388 Liuli Factory, the Four Treasures Society of the Scholar's Room, is not the same as in the past, as long as you don't violate the law of the country, no one will have anything to do with you." Moreover, don't underestimate yourself, what you do overseas, some people also see it, and you won't be ......wronged for no reason,"

While speaking, Qian Lao patted Wang Guan on the shoulder, the strength was not heavy but very calm and steady. Later, he and Lu Zhen got into the car and left under the escort of the driver.

At this moment, Wang Guan's slightly uneasy mood suddenly returned to normal, with a relaxed smile on his face, and he turned around and beckoned, "Let's go too." ”

"Tsinghua, don't go and drive out yet." Yu Feibai immediately assigned.

"Humph!"

Tang Qinghua stood still, pinched his knuckles and said, "There were a lot of people just now, so I can't care about you." Now I think we need to have a deep ...... exchange,"

"Lou Liu, what?" Yu Feibai had a stunned expression on his face.

"Don't play stupid."

Tang Qinghua glared and said: "It's Jiao Weiqin again, and it's Baipi Dagger Dragon Scale Blade, but they didn't tell me any of them, whether they wanted to see my jokes." ”

"Wronged." Yu Feibai hurriedly cleared up: "What I want to say is that you don't believe it." ”

", you're deliberately misleading me"..."

Tang Qinghua pounced on Chapter 388 Liuli Factory, the four treasures of the study went over, and catching Yu Feibai was a ravage.

At the right time, Wang Guan stood far away and watched the excitement beside him, so as not to harm the fish in the pond. After half a ring, Tang Qinghua finished breathing and felt refreshed for a while, so he ran to drive out.

"My hairstyle ......"

In an instant, Yu Feibai screamed out sadly, but his head became a chicken nest.

"Stop howling, come up quickly." After beckoning Wang Guan to get in the car, Tang Qinghua said impatiently: "Serious matters matter, I don't have time to care about you." Don't come back, walk back by yourself. ”

The so-called business, of course, is to check whether there are other books and Cai Jing's manuscripts.

"Where is the reason, where is the justice......" Yu Feibai didn't want to miss it, and finally walked over while chanting.

Soon after, the three of them returned to Tang Qinghua's residence and began to rummage through dozens of books, but in the end they found nothing. Yu Feibai and Tang Qinghua were naturally a little disappointed, but under Wang Guan's persuasion, they quickly cheered up.

Next, Yu Feibai took the calligraphy to study, while Tang Qinghua played with the dragon scale dagger, and from time to time used his own table and chair to try the sharpness of the blade, ...... a day passed, and the next morning, the three of them came to the glass factory.

This is the famous cultural street in Beijing, which is as famous as Panjiayuan, but there are more antique buildings, and there are more shops that operate pen, ink, paper, inkstone, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, which are full of rich cultural atmosphere.

Speaking of which, in history, the glazed corpse was not an urban area, but a suburb. Later, in the Yuan Dynasty, glazed tiles were burned here, until the middle of the Ming Dynasty, when the outer city of the capital was expanded, it was incorporated into the city. However, the name of the glaze factory has been retained.

"Xiaoshan Pavilion ......,"

After walking for a while on the street of Liulichang, Yu Feibai immediately pointed to a shop in front of him and said with a smile: "I saw it, it's there." ”

Wang Guan took the opportunity to look over, and saw that it was a twenty or thirty square store, and a black signboard on a white background was hung above the lintel. The three big characters of Xiaoshan Pavilion are dripping with ink, which is quite ancient.

"Brother Wang, it's ...... here," At this time, Xiao Shan moved a chair and sat at the door of the store, and when he saw Wang Guan and others, he immediately got up and greeted him.

"Brother Xiao, stay for a long time." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "No, it should be called Boss Xiao and Mr. Xiao here!" ”

"Brother Yu, you're chilling me."

Seeing the three of them coming at the appointment, Xiao Shan was in a good mood, and said with a smile on his face: "It's just a small shop, and there are only three employees, including me." The other two are apprentices, what is the boss, people are afraid that they will laugh when they hear it. ”

While speaking, Xiao Shan invited the three of them in. Don't look at the space in front of the store, but there is a lot of space inside.

At the back of the shop is a spacious studio with all kinds of tools. As soon as he came in, chatted with Wang Guan and them for a while, Xiao Shan immediately entered the working state, carefully opened the book, and took out a few copybooks.

There is no need to repeat the things after that, the framing process is very cumbersome, and Wang Guan and others feel dizzy when they look at it on the side.

After a long time, Wang Guan proposed in a low voice: "Let's go out for a walk and come back later." "Okay." Yu Feibai also felt bored, so he naturally hurriedly agreed. However, Tang Qinghua next to him watched it with relish, just waved his hand and let the two of them go out by themselves, he wanted to stay and observe and study.

"Then you can watch, you can also help, we will be back later."

did not disturb Xiao Shan, who was focused on work, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai walked out of the store. The purpose of their coming out is not to be really idle, but to buy something.

After all, Xiao Shan helped with the framing, and Zhou Lao helped with the inscription. Wang Guan naturally wants to say that it is too vulgar to give money directly, so he should put more thought into the gift.

Xiao Shan's gift has been prepared, this time Wang Guan also brought a lot of ancient books from the late Qing Dynasty to Beijing, pick two good ones and give them to Xiao Shan to deal with the past As for Zhou Lao's ......, "Didn't Zhou Lao say that he wanted to practice calligraphy, then give him a set of four treasures of the study." Yu Feibai suggested.

Wang Guan also thought that this idea was good, so he nodded and said: "You should be familiar with the Liulichang store, which one has better quality?" ”

"There are too many, and there are nearly 100-year-old stores that can't be counted at all." Yu Feibai said casually: "The quality is guaranteed, and you don't have to choose, you can go to whichever one is near." ”

Yu Feibai said this, Wang Guan had no opinion, and the two walked dozens of meters on the street before entering a shop that operated the four treasures of the study. The interior of the store is spacious, with large and small brushes hanging on the left wall, and paper that looks like cloth on the right wall.

When Wang Guan walked in, he smelled a relatively fragrant and elegant smell.

"Two little brothers, what do you need to buy?" The shopkeeper was an old man, with a somewhat thin figure, holding two silver iron galls in his hands, looking very energetic.

"We're going to buy some pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, what do you have to introduce?" Wang Guan asked, also looking at the things in the store. In addition to the pens and paper hanging on the two walls, the glass cabinets in the store also display pen holders, pen holders, pen washes, water bowls, rulers and other things. Among them, inkstones and bottled ink also account for a large amount.

At the right time, the old man asked again: "Do you want ready-made suits, or do you plan to make them yourself?" ”

"Bring your own."

Yu Feibai touched his chin and said, "Old man, we don't want new things, we want items that are old." ”

"Items that are old have a lot to offer...... It may be a little on the high side. The old man hesitated, wondering if the two young men were mentally prepared.

"Don't worry, old man, we understand the truth that you get what you pay for." Wang Guan smiled: "As long as the quality is good, the price of 30,000 or 50,000 yuan per thing is still acceptable." ”

"The quality is definitely fine, if there is a problem, it will be returned." The old man patted his chest and assured, after all, this is not an antique shop, but a shop that deals in stationery utensils, so he can naturally retreat

As he spoke, the old man turned around and opened the counter drawer behind him, and then turned back and asked, "What are the requirements for the brush?" Soft? Hard? Both? There is no specific model"

"It's just a general model, let's have a few of each!" Wang Guan hesitated.

"Smack!"

In an instant, the old man came over with a few rows of brushes and said with a smile: "You can pick it." These are authentic lake pens, produced in the nineties, and have been for more than a dozen years now. ”

Wang Guan and Yu Feibai walked over to take a look and found that these brushes were made of bamboo, but the workmanship was very fine, and the carvings on each pen were also different. Some are words, some are patterns, and they are very elegant.

Just as the two of them were choosing a brush, the old man asked again: "If you want paper, it must be rice paper." Do you want to preach it raw, or do you want to preach it well? Relatively speaking, it must be that the price of Shengxuan is more expensive, so he naturally has to ask clearly.

"It must be Shengxuan, give us five knives." Yu Feibai stretched out his hand and signaled, without thinking about it, he chose to be born.

After all, the quality of Shengxuan is very good, especially for the creation of calligraphy and painting, after the ink is dried, any group of kneading and then ironing, can still restore the original appearance of the flat mouth, in addition to ink absorption, toughness, lightness, durability, stickiness and other benefits. Therefore, it is understandable that the price of Shengxuan is more expensive.

"No problem."

At the same time, the old man nodded in response and went to the back of the store to get the goods. A knife is a unit of measurement for rice paper. A knife is generally about 100 sheets. The number of five knives is quite a lot, and when the old man moved out, he stacked five large bags of rice paper on the counter, which looked like a small mountain.

"Authentic rice paper, picked up in Jing County." The old man smiled and said, "I can show you the date of the manifest, it's been seven or eight years since now,......"

At this time, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai also picked out the pen, and naturally came to inspect the goods unceremoniously, and each bag was sampled and inspected, and found that these rice papers were tough and smooth, white and dense, and the texture was pure, and it was really of good quality.

At that moment, the two nodded again and again, expressing satisfaction.

"It's good to be satisfied." The old man smiled: "However, ugly things are also ahead." The paper is still this paper, but the difference between the price seven or eight years ago and the current price is not a star and a half. ”！！！

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