For Guo Yi, how much money is used to buy the assets of Hopewell Real Estate, and then how much he can be worth after a period of development, these are not attractive, of course, if it is before receiving Longxiang assets, he may be excited, now, it is just a set of numbers, others may fight for it, and it is not attractive to him.

Sitting on the chair, Guo Yi stared at the photo for a long time, but he found that he had nothing but looking at the photo and recalling the few bits and pieces before.

He himself knew that he was actually blaming himself for doing this, why was he so arrogant, and why he let his guard down......

Putting the album away and putting it back in the drawer, I saw the pot that had been auctioned at the charity auction there.

Guo Yi took him out, put it in his hand and played with it carefully, his eyes had been released, staring at the mezzanine inside the pot, the small pot that was wrapped in it was also purple sand, but it was more ancient, and the history was more intense, although it was not a dog's nose, but Guo Yi could also ask about the strong smell of tea that emanated from it.

Guo Yi didn't look at the font carved on the inner wall of the pot, but found a knife and carefully embedded it in the base of the pot.

Entering the true element made the knife tough and sharp, and began to control him, slowly starting to spin around the wall.

The whole time I didn't touch the pot that was wrapped inside.

It wasn't until an hour later that Guo Yi completely finished this qiē, and the body of the pot was completely presented in front of him.

The aroma of tea spreads without making tea. The room is slowly filled with the rich aroma of tea.

The tea body is not all made of purple sand, and there are scattered black spots in it. Adding embellishments to this pot makes it even more historic.

It's just that there are no realizations depicted in the pot. This is also a national treasure, and it is a national treasure that will not be controversial.

It is a huge project to make the pot itself exude the fragrance of tea, and it may also be because the teapot ingredients also have tea powder in it, these Guo Yi knows nothing but guesses, of course, the national treasure has been determined, I don't believe it, as long as this pot appears, there will be many people crazy about him, and there will be all kinds of things one after another.

Some time ago, because the batch of artifacts in Spain was enough to drive them crazy. Although she has always refused to see them on the grounds that she is busy, she can't hide, but she just pushed back the time a little, if this pot is appearing and letting people outside know, Guo Yi will definitely have no peaceful days for herself, not to mention those rich people with a lot of money, even those old professors in antique shops and museums and the like will definitely not stop.

What kind of changes will be caused by the time is not something he can control, and he didn't see the protagonist in the Zisha Ji of "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" in the TV series starring Mr. Zhang. Because of a pot and someone ruined the family, that pot is similar to the one in front of you, but this one is to emit the fragrance of tea, and that pot is poured into water to have the fragrance of tea.

Played with the teapot for a while. Guo Yi officially looked at the words carved on the wall of the pot, and the words inside gave Guo Yi an indescribable charm, and the aftertaste of the avenue was ...... Not like. But he wasn't, but there was something else in it. Guo Yi was a little puzzled, but there were strokes in it. There is no Jin Ge Iron Horse, nor the delicacy of the small bridge and flowing water, and there is no rough trend, there is a vague, invisible taste, which is ordinary for Guo Yi, but it is a fairy mist owl......

Guo Yi did not dwell on this, but looked at the experience left over from above.

At the beginning, it was to enter the fan, which made Guo Yi unclear, practicing martial arts is practicing martial arts, what does it have to do with following into the fan? Could it be that this is a myth, not to say that ordinary people don't believe it, even he doesn't believe it either.

This is the real world, not the legendary world, nor the magical world such as the Shushan Swordsman of the Lord of the Pearl Building, nor the imaginary world on the literary network of the Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info the literary network where Ouyang Rui works on the Internet.

Guo Yi was even more confused about the next extraordinary real person, where did this go, but he didn't think about it, but continued to read it, there were not many words in the whole text, only about 500 words, 500 words in this palm-sized pot, it was portrayed a little bigger than a grain of rice, and it took a lot of effort.

After reading it all, Guo Yi understood a little, this is a Taoist priest, his road to success is that after he reaches the realm of micro-channeling, he feels that if he doesn't look for other ways, he may be stuck in this realm and die of old age, and he will never make an inch in his life.

He looked through the entire Taoist temple and couldn't find a way, so he left the Taoist temple he had kept all his life and traveled, until one day he saw the pot makers in Yixing, and then he was deeply attracted by them, and he lived there.

began to follow them to learn to make pots, day after day, year after year, and slowly began to observe the lives of the people around him, until one day he suddenly had an epiphany, and within three days, he recalled his life, tasted it carefully, and knew that he finally broke through the shackles and stepped into the congenital.

This pot was the last one he ever made, and when it was finished, he gave it to the people who had taken him in to teach him how to make it, and then left leisurely.

Carefully savoring the charm and true meaning in the five hundred words, Guo Yi knew that this was just a way, everyone who broke through this status quo had their own way, this kind of road could only be used as a reference, and could not be traced, he was useless to himself.

Every road is a kind of realization, what he has to do now is to find his own way, he was confused before, and he couldn't see where the road in front of him was, but now the words in the pot let him have a feeling of clearing the clouds.

It's just a feeling, other people's paths may not be suitable for him, he can only pursue and explore the path he wants to take, and he has more time to pursue and explore.

Guo Yi will never follow other people's paths, he will only follow his own path, otherwise why wouldn't he go to practice medicine after graduating from college with earth-shattering medical skills, but enter the auction house, which is a state of being casual. It's also his way, just because of his youth. Some life insights are just nothing.

Put the teapot down and close your eyes. The slight sound of breathing, the barking of dogs outside the window brought the night to life.

Early the next morning, Guo Yi still got up on time for morning exercises, but it was not summer at this time, but winter, and the sky was not yet dawn, and it was still dark.

But at this time, there were already motorcycles, the sound of cars, and the clatter of bicycles outside the courtyard wall. There are also the sounds of children and adults talking.

In rural areas, it has always been a big problem for children to go to school, and children as young as seven or eight years old walk three or four kilometers alone to go to school in the town, and the adults are not worried about being fake, so they can only get up early to send them to school, and when they come back, they will not feel sleepy, and the day's work will begin.

Guo Yi beckoned the bodyguards who got up early to practice together, as for the sparring or something, they were exempted in front of him, and the bodyguards would not agree, there was an invisible-to-see chasm in front of them.

Finish a set of punches. After casually washing his face with cold water, Guo Yi went into the kitchen to help the uncle who had already gotten up to start making breakfast.

Millet porridge is common in winter, and then the steamed buns are cut into slices and beaten with a few eggs. Add salt and chopped green onions, stir the egg yolk evenly, pour it into the steamed bread slices, and start to roll in the boiling oil until the seasoning is all soaked in.

Until this qiē is done. After everything was served on the dining table in the living room, Guo Yi began to call Chen Jun to get up and eat breakfast. Of course, the main thing is that they will leave and rush to the capital in a while.

"Little Liu, I said that you can't be sympathetic to my brother. You said that it was such a cold day, getting up so early, what are you doing, you don't know that my brother and I always get up at ten o'clock. ”

Chen Jun teared his throat as he walked down the stairs with sleepy eyes, as if he had been wronged.

"I'm going to leave in a while, tomorrow is New Year's Day, don't you go back early to make some preparations? Be careful that your grandfather and third uncle will train you when the time comes, don't say that I won't help. ”

Guo Yi didn't even look at Chen Jun, while drinking hot millet porridge, and on the chopsticks in his hand was a piece of golden steamed bread that had been fried in an egg stirring oil pan.

"Yo, yes, just these scents make me have an appetite, who made this, directly the chef of a five-star hotel."

Chen Jun walked to the table and smelled the fragrance of fried steamed bread slices, and he didn't care that he was about to start touching it before he could wash his hands and face.

"Ah, Little Liu, you're going to murder"

Chen Jun covered his hands and jumped up, pointing at Guo Yi and shouting.

"Go wash your hands first, and after washing your hands before eating, you don't think you're dirty, what about others, how do you let them eat."

Guo Yi said with chopsticks pointing in the direction of the bathroom.

Chen Jun looked at Guo Yi, smiled, and walked over slowly, pulling Wang Xiaorui who was queuing down behind him, and he occupied the second position, as for his brother-in-law Zhang Huan, they had already gone to the courtyard to brush their teeth with a cup, and they were also outside to wash their faces, there were too many people, and there was not enough space.

After washing their faces and brushing their teeth, they all sat down on the table and began to eat breakfast, only Zhang Yaoming may not be used to eating northern rice, Guo Yi specially fried him an egg fried rice, and added millet porridge for him to make do with it, no way, there are not so many materials and so many ways to eat in the rural areas of the north.

"Yaoming, after you go back, you will go directly to the person he left behind in your place, sign the text, don't say anything else, you are about to graduate, you can only choose your own path in the future, I can only give you a direction, of course, your parents' opinions are the most important, listen to them more, don't be like before."

After eating, Guo Lingling and Guo Yuanyuan cleaned up the table, and Guo Yi walked aside and said to Zhang Yaoming.

It is impossible for Zhang Yaoming to go to the capital with him, although something happened at home, New Year's Day still has to be spent for them.

In just a few days, Hong Kong has been turbulent, the situation is changing, and the Hu family, who has been in Hong Kong for decades and grew up standing on the corpses of the older generation of wealthy families, will disappear on a small island like a cloud of history after today, and the rest is just their legend, this legend will not have a good reputation, who let them have a bastard like Hu Weiqiang, he will become a typical example of the major families educating their children and descendants.

After waiting for Guo Xu and Erbo Erniang to arrive, everyone got in the car and began to leave, Guo Lingling and Zhang Huan were responsible for cleaning up the room and stayed, since Guo Yi set the matter, then they could only resign in the factory, although they went to work today, but they didn't go back, they made a phone call to notify the factory, and finally waited to go to the factory to handle the resignation certificate, as for what three days in advance of the resignation, there is no need here.

After New Year's Day, they have to perform their duties, first inspect the situation in the county, and then go to the city to inspect how other supermarkets operate, this is the result of their discussion last night, as for the unsuccessful acquisition, they have not considered, looking at yesterday's momentum, there is no unsuccessful to say, after all, they have seized the pulse of Huasheng supermarket.

As for Guo Yi's eldest brother and second brother, they know that this coarse cloth company is about to belong to them, and they don't have the little bit of caution that they used to work for others, who doesn't want to make more money, now there is such a good opportunity, if they can't catch it, then they might as well find a piece of tofu and kill themselves.

"It's the first time I've left home, and I don't know what it's like in Beijing, and it's not much better to watch TV in Beijing, isn't it just that there are many cars, and I heard that the consumption is very high?"

The second uncle asked Chen Jun who was sitting in front of him in the carriage.

"I don't count this, you can experience it for yourself, as for the number of people in the car, that's for sure, but that's when I'm working, and it's nothing after that rush hour."

Chen Jun smiled, turned back to the second uncle and said.

"What kind of job did the third child find, it's so mysterious."

Erniang suddenly interjected

"My uncle's job is not mysterious, the mystery is only for outsiders, he is now an instructor in the army, responsible for training them."

"Troops? … I'm obedient, how did the third child enter the army, what kind of play is this singing, he has been in the army before, it's good, but is that a place where he can say that he can enter, not to mention that he is in his early fifties, so old, why does the army still need him? If the old and new family knew about this, they wouldn't come to the door, didn't his son be a soldier in the capital, and he shouted bitterly when he called! ”

Erniang chattered a question that Chen Jun couldn't answer, so she could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

Time flies quickly, when I arrived at Quancheng Airport, it was already an hour and a half later, Erniang, who had not been far away, was at home, and after coming out, it was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, seeing everything was novel, and there was Guo Xu, who was not very talkative, also moved at this time, lying on the glass, looking outside, and asking questions from time to time. (To be continued......)

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