Wen Yiming saw that because of his words, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I tasted your three bottles of good wine just now, why don't I also offer a scandal and arrange a fragrant banquet for the two of you?"

"yes, yes, I almost forgot!"

Ling Tiancheng clapped his hands violently and said with a smile: "Brother, Yiming is an incense master in this business, and his level is extremely high, especially the recent research of a furnace of meditation incense, the effect is absolutely ...... Forget it, I won't say it, you will know it when you try!"

"Oh?" Hu Jianmin became even more curious after hearing this, by the way, the young man in front of him seems to be an incense master, is there a bigger surprise?

Wen Yiming took out the messy box he was carrying, and began to arrange the incense mat, there is not much left of the meditation incense, but it is not rude to come, he drinks three bottles of red wine of hundreds of thousands of people, he always has to give something back, right?

Ling Tiancheng was looking forward to Wen Yiming's performance, he had tried Jingxin incense, and he was shocked, he had never thought that a furnace of incense would be so magical!

Yaxiangju was originally to satisfy her daughter's hobby of incense, and by the way, she was able to entertain senior members of the auction house. After all, it is either rich or expensive, and incense is also a high-level service.

It has been tepid for several years, and there are not many customers who go, but with Zhao Dacheng in charge, it can be regarded as safe. However, Ling Yuxin's level is getting higher and higher, and it is also worth the money.

Unexpectedly, I unintentionally picked up the treasure of Wen Yiming, first worshiped Zhao Dacheng as a teacher, and then reproduced the long-lost Jingxin incense in just one month, with more and more customers, and Yaxiangju's reputation continued to rise.

This young man gave him too many surprises, even Ling Tian couldn't see through how high the other party's true strength was!

Wen Yiming began to arrange the incense mat, his heart was like water, and he was completely immersed in the world of incense. After this period of practice, the movements have become more and more proficient, smooth, rhythmic, and charming.

Twenty minutes after all the preparations were ready, he looked up at Hu Jianmin and said, "A furnace of meditation incense, please savor it!"

Lighting the incense seal, a faint fragrance gradually dispersed, Hu Jianmin took a deep breath, his nasal cavity was instantly wrapped by a hundred years of sandalwood, and the fragrance soared, taking him into the inner world.

"This is ......"

Hu Jianmin opened his eyes and found that he had actually come to a quiet valley, the breeze was blowing, the sound of squirming leaves came from all around, and there was a wisp of fragrance in his nose, which made people addicted.

Follow the fragrance all the way, everywhere you go, the grass is everywhere, the air is filled with fresh water, like the autumn rain is falling, washing everything clean, grass, flowers, wood, blended into one, natural and fresh.

"It's so cool!"

Take a deep breath and a clear stream goes straight to your heart, which makes you feel refreshed and open-minded. The cells of the whole body are jubilant, as if they have been reborn, new vitality is injected into the body, and the whole person is suddenly relaxed and cheerful.

Hu Jianmin watched while walking, climbed the hill, and looked up for a bright moon in the sky, clear and clear, cloudless. Wisps of rosin fragrance came to the nose, and the rustle of the breeze blowing through the pine needles was in my ears, like a lover's whispering, lingering and compassionate, telling of the lingering unhappiness.

The bright moonlight was scattered from among the pine leaves, and the ground was mottled and dotted, as pure and warm as jade. Radiant and tranquil, indifferent, noble and peaceful.

"There is the sound of water!"

Suddenly, the sound of water came, Hu Jianmin followed the sound, only to see a clear spring slowly falling in the valley, and the stream gurgling, like a silver snake lying on the ground, quietly and naturally flowing over the bluestone.

The spring water was clear and picturesque, and Hu Jianmin couldn't help but lean down, pick up a puddle, and put it in his mouth. Chilly and sweet, such as the Nine Heavens Xuanshui, cleansing the heart, the distracting thoughts in the heart suddenly disappear, the whole person is light and fluttering, thoughtless, like an old monk into the meditation.

I don't know how long it will take, I wake up quietly, I breathe a long sigh, everything is like a passing cloud, fame and fortune are like a world away, and my heart is extremely open-minded, as if it is spotless, and the mirror is not a platform!

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ”

"What a furnace of meditation incense!"

"What a mood!"

Hu Jianmin opened his eyes, stood up, saluted Wen Yiming with a fist, and said respectfully: "Mr. is a good level, I admire him!"

"You're welcome!"

Wen Yiming slowly closed the lid of the furnace and chuckled: "Everything is the fate, and the gain is also an inner epiphany, and the incense is just a foreign object!"

The more Hu Jianmin looked at it, the more unfathomable it became, no wonder Ling Tiancheng admired this young man so much, it was all foreshadowing just now, and the incense path was the level of people's housekeeping!

I am also well-informed, I have traveled all over the world, read countless people, and I have never had a furnace of incense so magical!

In just half an hour, the whole person is as relaxed as being reborn, and this feeling is hearty and dripping, and I have only met it two or three times in my life. Every time I practice calligraphy to reach the realm of fascination, I can only experience it by chance, and it is fascinating in retrospect, which is the biggest reason why Hu Jianmin likes calligraphy.

I didn't expect that today's incense burner could easily achieve that kind of beauty, Hu Jianmin's eyes were hot, staring at the incense burner, and said tentatively: "Dare to ask Mr., how much is this incense worth?"

Before Wen Yiming could speak, Ling Tiancheng answered: "Brother doesn't know, originally Jingxin Xiang was a secret of Teacher Zhao's door, but after Yiming's careful research, it finally reappeared. It's a pity that the number is limited, and there are 100,000 in Yaxiangju. ”

"Only 100,000?"

Hu Jianmin was a little surprised, shook his head and sighed: "Such a divine fragrance is so cheap?

He clasped his fists and saluted again, looked at Wen Yiming and said sincerely: "Old Hu Douda, can you please give Mr. a few furnaces of meditation incense?"

Wen Yiming stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Hu is welcome, everyone is their own people, and there is no problem originally." But for the time being, there is not much meditation incense left in my hand, because the materials are scarce, so ......"

"Oh?" When Hu Jianmin heard this, he hurriedly asked, "What material?"

"Hundred-year-old red sandalwood is a gentleman's medicine, other ministers are not too expensive, and last time there was an accidental income, only to succeed in the incense, a total of only twenty or thirty copies. ”

"Centennial red sandalwood?" Hu Jianmin breathed a sigh of relief and said confidently: "I thought it was a treasure of heaven and earth, to say that a thousand years of red sandalwood is indeed rare, but a hundred years of things, hard work is still there!"

"That's right!"

Wen Yiming suddenly realized, who is in front of him? Tens of billionaires, a room full of hundreds of years of Huanghuali furniture, a hundred years of red sandalwood is a fart!

Thinking of this, he smiled: "It's really not difficult for Uncle Hu, if you're really interested, as long as there are raw materials, how much Jingxin incense you want, how much!"

"Good!"

Hu Jianmin was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Sir, don't worry, this little thing is handed over to Hu, and the task will be completed as soon as possible!"

One old and one young, laughing heartily, Ling Tian CD was a little envious, there is Hu Jianmin, a great god, as a backer in the Central Plains Province, and everything will be smooth in the future, and the road will be smooth.

The three of them chatted until the afternoon, when Ling Tiancheng and Wen Yiming left Hu Yuan, and after getting into the car, Ling Tiancheng sighed: "Yiming, do you see it? This is the style of a real collector!"