Chapter 9: The Master

This so-called literary drama has been popular since ancient times. Gourds, walnuts, purple sand, folding fans, pen holders, jade, etc., dozens of small utensils have their own ways, and many people are crazy.

Playing incense is a category that has emerged in recent years. It is less recognized, more difficult to refine, more expensive, and has a relatively fixed supporter. There are two kinds: one is to like bracelets, go to the origin to collect materials in person, and pick up a piece of real and fake raw spices, similar to gambling jade, which tests eyesight and luck.

The other is to prefer incense, find the best incense sticks, pills, and loose incense, smoke them in a copper stove in a quiet room, or drink tea alone, or get together with three or five friends to play.

Either way, it has nothing to do with incense. Because incense is a craft and a way of doing things, playing with incense is the spice of life.

Agarwood is an extremely valuable spice with high medicinal value, there is no doubt about it. Only in modern times, it has been frantically marketed by some speculators, as if it has become a fortune.

According to industry customs, agarwood is generally divided into seven types: inverted shelf, sink, soil sink, ant sink, living sink, white wood and Qi Nan.

White wood is the cheapest, and Qin An is the most precious. As for sinking, there are usually two theories. One is that the incense is buried in the swamp, and then they are biodegraded and fished out of the swamp. One is that the incense material has a high density and can sink into water.

In any case, this is a much more precious and universal problem.

The string of beads sent by Zeng Yuewei was of very high quality, and there were thousands of false statements. Zeng Guoxiang is very strict with children and rarely idle. She took out the money and even saw blood with a knife.

But because of this, everyone at the table was taken aback and immediately raised their heads.

She was secretly happy, too. Hearing the old lady's question, she smiled: "Yes, Xiaofei, what gift have you prepared for us?"

"Uh......"

Before Zeng Shufei could act, Meng Li was terrified. Her family is also a little wealthy, but the structure is simple and there has never been such shit. The girl was not stupid and could feel the arrows on the table.

She didn't know how to smoke incense, she just thought that the sachet was a pile of Mongolian broken powder. She immediately became nervous and worried about her boyfriend.

"Today I went to climb the mountain with my little dream and accidentally saw this Qingruixiang. I thought it tasted special, so I bought it for my grandma. ”

As he spoke, Zeng Shufei also took out a small box, got up and handed it over.

"Oh?"

The old lady took it and found a small dark blue bag inside. It is not sewn from silk, just a rag. Out of curiosity, she casually opened the box, lowered her head and sniffed it.

In this way, I feel a little sweet and refreshing. In an instant, just like the here and now, this scene, everything is isolated, only I am haunted by the smell of leisurely elegance.

What's even more amazing is that this carefree mood still carries a faint sense of high quality.

Incense is said to have three conditions: taste, material, taste, and meaning. The raw materials, the taste of enjoyment, and the meaning of feeling are all gradually upgraded on three levels. The first two are tangible and descriptive, while the latter, depending on one's mental state, is silent.

The scent in the old lady's hand is meaningful. Qingrui Qingrui, like a senior scholar in the mountains, ignores the dust, is incomparable, and independent.

“......“

Grandma Great-Grandma held the sachet and didn't say a word. For a long time, she only raised her eyes slightly and silently put away the sachet.

Everyone who didn't know why looked back and forth at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The older sister looks complicated, and the younger brother tries to stay calm, but his palms are clenched with sweat.

Finally, Zeng Guoxiang asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this incense?"

"Oh no"

The old lady waved her hand and said to her grandson, "Xiaofei, where did you say you bought it?"

"Yes, in Phoenix Mountain. ”

"Is Baicheng Phoenix Mountain?"

"Ah, yes!"

"How much does this cost?"

Zeng Shufei paused awkwardly and said, "Sixty dollars per person, I bought three." ”

"Xiaofei, you mean 60 yuan as a gift? Even if you come empty-handed, grandma won't blame you. Why the hell!"

Zeng Yuewei was sober and did not answer. One of the young aunts present was her faction and couldn't help but say defiantly.

Who would have thought, the old lady drank directly: "You shut up!" and then he continued to ask: "Xiaofei, where are the other two?"

"This, this!"

He hurriedly took out the other two and confessed: "I'll open one and see what it is." ”

"Really?

When the old lady heard this, she immediately opened the sachet and poured it in her hand to carefully identify it. After a while, she said, "What do you think?"

"Well, I smell jasmine. I don't really know anything. ”

"In addition to jasmine, there seems to be the scent of chicken bones, as for the other ......"

She shook her head and sighed, "I don't know. This scent is completely different from the normal one. It's really weird. ”

Everyone was surprised by this statement. The old lady knew something about incense. In just a few years, she has been very accomplished and a small celebrity among the province's fragrant friends.

The strange thing she says is that it's really different.

After that, she saw that everyone looked different and the atmosphere was a little tense. She smiled again: "It's okay. Never mind. I'm not angry. I felt it. Spices aside, just look at this method of incense......"

She picked up a handful of fragrant powder, then released her fingers, and the powder flowed down her fingertips like fine sand, with a unique softness and texture.

The old lady leaned back in her chair and sighed softly: "I didn't expect this little Baicheng to really be a master!"

......

Yes.

Zeng Shufei looked at it, waving his fist under the table. This is indeed right! He suppressed the joy in his heart and tilted his head to look at his sister. The woman's face was whitewashed, and she had to fake a smile despite her anger.

Ha ha!

Struck while the iron was hot, and he became even more happy and excited. "Grandma, if you're interested in that person, I'll go climbing the mountain tomorrow and invite him down to meet you?"

Oh, if you don't say it, I don't remember. ”

The old woman was in a good mood and added, "You should go early tomorrow morning, saying that I am too old to use my body." Otherwise, you're really going to come and see me. By the way, you are very polite to me, don't make any mistakes!"

"How can I? You all say I'm a superior man. I don't respect it. "Zeng Shufei sold all kinds of good things.

Oh, my God!

Zeng Yuewei wanted to strangle her brother to death, but after thinking about it, she immediately said, "Grandma, I'll go with Xiaofei tomorrow." I want to see it too. ”

“......“

The old woman's gaze swept away, and she replied, "Well, then, you go together." ”

Oh, my God!

Zeng Shufei couldn't wait to strangle his sister. He was the only one who knew the boss. That's it. What kind of mother will it be?

But Lafayette said that he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

After the meal, the old lady asked casually: "Guoxiang, what is Xiaofei doing in the company now?"

"He's mainly in charge of planning, he thinks a lot of ideas and does a great job. “

"Oh, since this kid has this ability, you shouldn't be too strict as a father. You should encourage him. ”

"Yes, you said so. ”

Don't look at the old lady taking a back seat, the equity is still hard, and there are a large number of old officials in the company. At best, Tsang is just a CEO, and his mother still has to listen to his big ideas.

This is already worrying for the child. At the moment, the old lady seems to be more inclined towards her grandson, and he is happy to give this opportunity.

......

"Dad!"

Late at night, in the bathroom of the hotel, Zeng Yuewei took a bottle of makeup remover to remove makeup. As a result, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She raised her hand and landed on the ground. Thousands of makeup removers were ripped open and scattered on the floor.

She didn't understand the anger, so she stretched out her foot and kicked it indiscriminately. It took her a long time to stop.

No, fiasco!

It's just that the string of beads, it took her a lot of effort to get it, everything was planned, but the guy didn't play by the rules.

Bah. What kind of broken perfume is so mysterious?

Zeng Yuewei was never interested in the Xiang army, just to please the old talents and get in touch with them. She knew in her heart that her grandmother agreed to let go. One is to protect her face, and the other is not to make her brother too proud.

But after all, the younger brother is already ahead.

"Applause!"

She kicked a piece of shard away with all her might, annoyed in her heart: I want to see what kind of bullshit expert this is!

......

In another room, the scene is completely different.

Clothes were spread all over the floor, bedding was scattered all over the floor, and two glittering bodies on the bed were hugging and lying on each other. Although the passion was followed by the sage period, Zeng Shufei couldn't help but get excited, holding his girlfriend in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, and spit out smoke rings one after another in his mouth.

Meng Li looked helplessly and warned, "Xiaofei, don't be too happy. Whether you can be a supervisor is unclear. ”

"Even if it's not sure, it's pretty much the same. ”

He extinguished his cigarette and smiled, "Don't you see grandma's attitude? ”

"And what would you want to do if you found him and brought him in?"

"There's not a woo yet, when the two meet, if grandma really cares, that's when I signal. When we get there, we'll see which sister I have a better relationship with. ”

Zeng Shufei's spirit was lifted again. He rolled over and pressed on. He kissed and said, "But it's really one way." I had to build a good relationship first. ”