Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface
Chen Chen didn't know that Liu Hua was still going to take revenge on him, but even if he knew, he would probably be smiling, after all, he didn't care about a little gangster.
Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed that it was time for the best antique store to open.
On this day, according to local customs, the opening was going to be a big hit, so Chen Chen invited a band and started singing at nine o'clock in the morning.
Of course, he didn't forget to invite Professor Zhou for this opening, he was an authoritative figure, he was able to come to the opening of such a small antique as him, and he was honored as a ribbon-cutting guest, but it earned Chen Chen a lot of face.
The ceremony soon went to the ribbon-cutting session, Chen Chen and Professor Zhou walked up together, of course, as a junior, or a newcomer in the antique world, Chen Chen walked behind Professor Zhou.
The host's wonderful speech provoked applause from below, "Next, I would like to invite the owner of the most bullish antique shop, **OSS, as well as Mr. Zhou Jianjun, a famous professor of history and a researcher of historical relics at Haida, to start cutting the ribbon to congratulate the opening of the best antique store, prosperous business and extensive financial resources." β
Chen Chen and Zhou Jianjun had a pair of red scissors in their hands, the two glanced at each other, and started together, and the red ribbon was cut short by a pair of scissors.
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"Xiao Chen, you have a lot of good things in this store, you kid is not honest."
After the ribbon cutting, the venue will be handed over to the host, and Chen Chen doesn't care about the rest of the matter, as long as it ends successfully.
Since it is Chen Chen's antique shop, and he has taken such a good name, Zhou Jianjun naturally wants to see what treasures Chen Chen, this kid will come up with.
After walking around for a while, Zhou Jianjun completely admired this little word, and he couldn't hide it.
There are not many things in the antique store, but there are also a lot, but it is rare to ask that everything is real, and Chen Chen's handwriting is so big, there is not a single fake thing in the exhibition space of dozens of square meters.
Of course, the price is naturally high and bottom, and things are also precious.
So Zhou Jianjun is a compliment, what does it mean that the things Chen Chen took out are all genuine? It shows that Chen Chen has never thought of deception in the antique industry, and he does not deceive customers.
"Xiao Chen, you still have a baby, right?" Zhou Jianjun looked at Chen Chen and asked, a pair of old and cloudy eyes were full of fine light, although this sentence was a question, but Zhou Jianjun was in an affirmative tone.
"Hehe, Professor Zhou is really as wise as a torch, and the kid can't fool you with anything." Chen Chen laughed dryly, a little embarrassed, but he didn't plan to hide it.
"I think Professor Zhou is interested in taking a look, in that case, the kid will take out this thing and let you look long." Chen Chen made a decision all at once, in fact, he had already prepared to deal with Professor Zhou's things.
And the thing in his hand is too special, and he needs Professor Zhou to give this thing an affirmation.
led Professor Zhou to the second floor, the same area as the faΓ§ade, but it was divided into three parts by Chen Chen, one part is the kitchen and bathroom, one part is the bedroom, and the other part is the living room where Chen Chen and Professor Zhou stayed.
The so-called spiritual enjoyment, Chen Chen naturally would not wronged himself.
"Professor Zhou, I don't have any good tea here, West Lake Longjing, you can force it." A pair of coffee tables were placed on the Chinese-style coffee table, so Chen Chen made a pot of tea first.
In fact, Li Jiancheng is mostly brewing and eating this coffee table, he doesn't drink it much, but it is better to drink tea for an old man like Zhou Jianjun, otherwise he can't drink juice, which will make people think that you treat him as a child.
"Yo, West Lake Longjing." Zhou Jianjun sighed, took a sip of tea gently, and let out a comfortable sigh, and only after a while did he speak with a pity look, "You kid, you ruined such a good tea." β
He can see that Chen Chen doesn't know how to make tea at all, and this tea set and tea leaves are probably fooling people and showing face.
Chen Chen touched his head and generously admitted, "I don't know how to make tea." β
Chen Chen's words were more like a son who could not be taught, and Zhou Jianjun suddenly had the urge to teach a lesson, but when he thought about it, it was enough.
"Xiao Chen, quickly take out your precious things, why are you so tight?" Zhou Jianjun was not happy, and blew his nose and glared again, no, he attacked Chen Chen.
"Don't worry, I'll go here." After speaking, Chen Chen got up and entered the bedroom, and after a while, he came out with a telescopic brocade box.
"Professor Zhou, please take a good look at this thing." Chen Chen said with a smile, his smile was like a flower, and he was extraordinarily bright.
When he saw this thing when he was packing up these things a few days ago, he almost didn't laugh out of his teeth.
"Is this a calligraphy or painting?" Professor Zhou saw it at a glance.
"Yes"
Chen Chen nodded and replied affirmatively.
"Oh, take it out and see, I'm going to see what the hell you kid is hiding so tightly." Professor Zhou said as he pulled his glasses out of his pocket.
Chen Chen smiled helplessly, he just kept it a secret before, and used it to hit himself again and again?
However, he still listened to Zhou Jianjun's words and took out the words from the telescopic brocade box.
"Good thing, this is Tang Xuan paper." Professor Zhou's eyes were really poisonous, and Chen Chen had just revealed a corner here, and Professor Zhou said the paper used for this word.
Chen Chen didn't speak, and continued to open slowly, the slow movements were like treating a beautiful girl, for fear that if he used more strength, he would make this girl's white and flawless tender skin have a trace of bruises.
"Mother, it's so slow to open a calligraphy and painting." Looking at Chen Chen's slow motion, Zhou Jianjun couldn't help but complain.
As soon as he saw that the paper used for calligraphy and painting was Tang Xuan paper, he had already guessed that it might be something from the Tang Dynasty, but it remains to be seen when the Tang Dynasty will be.
Chen Chen didn't speed up because of this, thinking to himself, you are in a hurry now, and you should complain about my big move later.
Slowly, slowly, this painting of Tang Xuan paper finally revealed its true face.
"The Preface to the Orchid Pavilion ......"
Professor Zhou stood up in shock, his body trembling faintly.
"Chen Chen, quick, quick, do you have a magnifying glass here? Bring it to me. β
Professor Zhou was excited, and his excitement was difficult to calm down, which was even more exciting than when his wife was pregnant with her daughter.
"Yes, yes, don't worry, your old man, things are here, you won't be afraid." Chen Chen hurriedly said, he was very worried about Zhou Jianjun, the eldest was a year old, but don't wait for a while to get sick in a hurry, then he will be a big sin.
"Get out of you kid, Lao Tzu has seen more winds and waves than you can walk, hurry up and bring it to Lao Tzu." When Professor Zhou heard Chen Chen's words, his face darkened, and he directly burst out and scolded, but his eyes were full of smiles.
His old man is not a person who doesn't know what to do, how can he not understand that Chen Chen is worried about himself.