[[[cp|w:210|h:140|a:c|u:file2.qidian/chapters/201211/24/2510132634893784135235276979754.jpg]]] At the urging of the horn, Wang Guan gave way to the vehicle a few steps.

Since the windows of the car were open, Wang could see clearly that there were three people sitting in the car. Among them, the driver did not say that in the co-driver was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and carrying a leather bag, which looked like a secretary.

In the back seat of the car, there is a well-dressed middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure, looking at his momentum, you know that he is not a high-ranking official, or a rich man, and then Chapter 24 Natural Kui Xing Ying Shi Xiaoyan is also a social elite and a successful person.

In these years, there are many rich people who have gone to the sea, and no matter how poor the mountain village is, there can be a few rich people, Wang Guan does not feel strange, and continues to take a leisurely walk. It's just that the direction he is moving in is exactly the same as the vehicle.

After walking a hundred steps, Wang Guan suddenly saw that the luxury car was parked in front of a gray and black brick house. Metallic luster, full of luxury cars, out of place with their surroundings.

However, the people in the car didn't seem to mind. The young man dressed as a secretary hurriedly got out of the car, came to the back, opened the car door, and helped the slightly chubby middle-aged man down.

At this moment, the secretary shouted, "Is Uncle Cao at home, we are here again." ”

After the secretary shouted a few times, the door of the gray brick house opened, and an old man in his sixties with a thin face and a disheveled beard came out, which should be Uncle Cao.

"It's you again."

Seeing the boss and secretary, Uncle Cao immediately frowned, turned around and was about to return to the room.

"Uncle Cao, don't turn people away thousands of miles away."

Seeing this, the secretary hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said with a smile: "Our boss, this is the third time I have come, following the example of the ancients Chapter 24 Natural Kui Xing Shadow Stone Xiao Yan Gu Maolu, full of sincerity, can't this impress you?" ”

"Brother Cao."

At this time, the middle-aged man who was slightly fat and fat also put down his shelf and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if things can be negotiated or not, everyone who comes is a guest, you can't keep us out." ”

"There's nothing to say, you want to buy my treasure inkstone, you can! However, without a million, there is no need to be delusional. "Uncle Cao is categorical.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Brother, we can discuss the matter of money slowly." But before that, can't we really be allowed to go into the house and drink saliva? ”

Uncle Cao hesitated, turned around and returned to the house, the door was not closed, and the meaning was obvious.

At this time, the middle-aged man and the secretary looked at each other and smiled, and also walked in.

At the same time, after hearing Bao Yan, Wang Guan's eyes lit up, his heart moved, and he also followed behind the secretary and walked in silently.

Old-style houses, because electricity was not widespread at that time, were deliberately left empty in the center of the house for the need for lighting. Wang Guan did not know the specific name of this kind of building. However, in his hometown, they are commonly known as patios.

Uncle Cao's house is no exception, the gray and black bricks and tiles are a little dim, but with the light of the patio, there is no need to turn on the lights, and the light is very sufficient.

However, in the courtyard, some sundries were placed, and when Wang Guan walked in, he inevitably stepped on them and made a sound.

Hearing the movement, Uncle Cao and the middle-aged man also looked back. When they saw Wang Guan, everyone was stunned. For a moment, Wang Guan's heart was pounding, and he was about to defend himself.

Unexpectedly, a few people just looked at him, then withdrew their gaze and ignored him.

Wang Guan was stunned, but while he was happy, he also felt a little inexplicable.

At the time, he didn't think much about it, and only afterwards did he call it a fluke. At that time, Uncle Cao should have classified him as a group of middle-aged people, but the middle-aged people mistakenly thought that he was Uncle Cao's junior and the like.

Both sides thought that Wang Guan was the other party's person, but they didn't ask more, so he was lucky to stay.

In other words, the discovery of Wang Guan was just an episode, and no one cared. After coming to the living room, Uncle Cao didn't mean to greet everyone, just sat on a big chair.

There are not many chairs in the hall, just two, one Uncle Cao sits, and the other one, after the secretary's diligent wiping, is naturally sat down by a middle-aged man.

As for the others, including Wang Guan, only honestly stood by him.

After sitting down, the middle-aged man would no longer be stupid, thinking that Uncle Cao would be kind, and greet him with tea, and immediately get straight to the point: "Brother, can you take out that inkstone of yours again for me to observe." ”

"Didn't you watch it last time?" Uncle Cao said dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns." Such a good treasure, of course, I can't hold it in my hand every day and play with it, and it's not enough to see it many times. ”

"Then you can just buy it back." Uncle Cao muttered, but got up and walked to the back room. After half a ring, he walked out, holding a box in his hand. The contents of the box must be an inkstone with a price of one million.

I don't know what inkstone it is, but it opens such a high price. Wang Guan thought secretly and paid careful attention.

At this time, seeing Uncle Cao coming out with the box, the middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, but if you look closely, you can see that the look in his eyes is a little excited.

"Something is here, I can show you. This is the last time, though. If you don't buy it, then I'll have to contact the next family. Uncle Cao said coldly, and casually put the box on the small table next to the chair.

At this time, the middle-aged man ignored Uncle Cao's threat, and opened the lid of the box with a bit of eagerness. Suddenly, a palm-sized inkstone appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Wang Guan took the opportunity to take two steps forward and looked carefully. This inkstone, in terms of size, should belong to the range of a small inkstone, and a slap can cover it up.

The inkstone is oval-shaped, with one end larger and the other smaller. At the small end, a small pit in the shape of a half-moon was dug and slightly recessed. It stands to reason that this small pit, the amount of ink storage is very small, it is estimated that a few strokes, you can absorb all the ink, and the practicability is not strong.

However, Wang Guan did not dare to underestimate the value of this inkstone. Because there is a naturally formed stone pattern on the inkstone, the shape is like a star, whether it is the body shape, the folds of clothes, or even the demeanor, it is delicate, subtle, and lifelike.

Therefore, this inkstone is not a practical inkstone, but an ornamental inkstone.

"The natural Kui Star Shadow Stone is wonderful." The middle-aged man picked up the inkstone and stroked it in his hand, feeling the texture of the inkstone, delicate and smooth, and his face couldn't help showing a little intoxication.

On the contrary, Wang Guan and others, because they were just watching from a distance, seemed to be itching through their boots, and they didn't feel so much.

"I don't know if it's a new inkstone or an ancient inkstone." Wang Guan groaned.

The price of ancient inkstone must be relatively high. The value of the new inkstone depends on the material of the inkstone, as well as the master's design, carving process and so on.

Of course, what Wang Guan wants to know now is not the value of the inkstone, but whether it contains the breath needed for the gossamer gold thread. However, now that the inkstone is still in the hands of a middle-aged man, it is not good for him to go up and grab it

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