Chapter Ninety-Eight: Oak Yang Yujin
"Hey, Zeng Lao, why are you here?"
Cai Ming said with a little surprise, "Come on, come on, don't stand, sit inside and drink tea!"
Baofengju is decorated in an antique style, and the area is not small, Tang Chen estimated that there are more than 30 square meters. In the wholesale market of Chen Village, such a shop is considered good.
Cai Ming led the crowd, and when he passed by, he turned on the lights of the store, and saw that in the spacious space, things were placed in a transparent glass cover, which was very crystal clear and dazzling.
These things not only have a variety of statues of the God of Wealth Buddha and Bodhisattva, but also have the more traditional folk zodiac, auspicious beast ornaments, most of which should be made of copper metal, shining with dazzling brilliance under the light, giving people a feeling of golden brilliance.
There is no doubt that whether it is an ornament or a statue, it should belong to the category of feng shui instruments. And judging from the appearance, Baofengju should take the boutique route, there are not many things, but the price is definitely more expensive.
In the corner of the store, it is the place where the bear trade entertains customers. Next to the two-foot-long coffee table, there are several mahogany sofas. In addition, under the coffee table, there are all kinds of tea-making utensils.
Next to the coffee table, there is a bucket of water, connected to an electric kettle for boiling water. Cai Ming directly took out the tea set, and then soaked it in hot water, and after two or three minutes of busyness, a pot of fragrant tea was brewed.
"Come, come, drink tea, drink tea......"
Serving the fragrant tea, Cai Ming also had a bit of expectation on his face, as if he hoped to be praised.
Qian Lao took a sip and tasted it carefully: "Yes, there has been progress in making tea." ”
Zeng Lao laughed: "Old Qian, you are too strict! However, only a strict master can produce a high apprentice! By the way, I haven't seen you for a few years, this guy won't be your closed disciple, right?"
"Hehe, there will be people who are qualified to teach Master Xiao Tang, but it is definitely not me!" Qian Lao put down the teacup and said very calmly.
Zeng Lao was stunned: "Won't it?"
Tang Chen smiled bitterly: "Old Qian, you are serious. The elder is the teacher, you are enough to be my master. ”
Qian Lao was very interested in this sycophant, laughed, and stopped: "Let me introduce, this is Master Tang Chen Tang from Panzhou, and this is the big boss Zeng Lao." Zeng Lao is the owner of more than a dozen furniture factories and furniture stores, and he also has a study of feng shui. Not to mention anything else, just the handmade furniture he made by himself, it is priceless in the market! Hehe, now it sells millions of sets of mahogany furniture, right?"
Zeng Lao sighed: "I can't make money even if I have money, I haven't been in good health for the past few years, and I haven't started work for a long time......"
Qian Lao sighed: "People are getting older and older year by year, and their health is getting worse and worse year by year. Old man, you're going to have to exercise more!"
Zeng Lao said: "Yes, I came out for a walk, and when I saw Cai Ming's shop, I wanted to see him on a whim." I didn't expect to meet Master Tang, it's really terrifying!"
Tang Chen waved his hand again and again and said, "It's a fluke, it's a fluke." ”
Wang Dongxu teased while drinking tea on the side: "Master Tang says this every time, and he doesn't see me get lucky once?"
Tang Chen was so ridiculed that he had nothing to say, so he had to shut up.
Zeng Lao said with emotion: "I have come to Master Cai's shop no less than twenty times before I can see something." Every time I asked Master Cai, he kept silent again and again. ”
Qian Lao suddenly said: "Master Xiao Tang can see that there is more than that, right?"
Wang Dongxu, Cai Ming and Zeng Lao looked at Tang Chen together, and looked at Tang Chen so much that his heart was furious: "Yes...... I saw something......"
"Say it!" Qian Lao smiled, "Anyway, there are no outsiders." ”
"This ...... It's not good, after all, it's Master Cai's secret......" Tang Chen was a little apprehensive.
Cai Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Master has agreed, what's the use of me blocking it?"
Tang Chen also smiled, got up and walked to a delicate water mill next to the door of Baofeng Ju, and said with a smile: "This is the key to another feng shui bureau." ”
Qian Lao was taken aback: "You really see it?"
Wang Dongxu is the second monk is puzzled: "Isn't this water mill very common?"
"It is indeed common, and it is an ordinary feng shui ritual to drive a windmill with water and make it into the shape of a mill. But if someone wants to buy this water mill, I'm afraid Master Cai will definitely not want to, right?" Tang Chen looked back at Cai Ming and said with a grin.
Cai Ming hung his head and said dejectedly: "Master Tang is really powerful, I can be regarded as convinced." ”
Zeng Lao also didn't know: "What does this have to do with the Feng Shui Bureau?"
Tang Chen pointed to the ceiling: "Originally, it didn't matter, but there were dark clouds on the ceiling, as well as Jin Ri, and a hidden dragon that traveled clouds and rain, so it mattered." Master Wang, look at this ceiling, does it look like your handiwork?"
Wang Dongxu stared at the ceiling carefully, because there were LED bulbs on it, and his eyes were a little struggling to see. But Wang Dongxu still saw it: "Yes, yes, it's the handwriting of Chaoshan feng shui masters!"
Tang Chen was stunned: "Chaoshan Feng Shui Master?"
Qian Lao explained: "The feng shui master over there in Chaoshan is better at this kind of yang house layout. These patterns are all patched, and only they have this craftsmanship. ”
Tang Chen suddenly realized: "I see!"
Zeng Lao still didn't understand: "What's the mystery of this pattern? Could it be that 'the sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate'?"
Tang Chen smiled: "No, it's oak yang rain gold." ”
"Oak Yang Yujin?" Wang Dongxu and Zeng Lao said in unison, "How can this be explained?"
Tang Chen said with a smile: "The so-called oak yang rain gold was originally an idiom, oak yang is a place name in Shaanxi Province, and the whole idiom means 'unexpected gift'. It is not impossible to drink the form here, and it is not impossible to treat it as the sun. In the business of making instruments, it is like a godsend to become a single business, this is not what is oak yang rain gold?"
"That's the truth!" Zeng Lao was stunned for a moment, then pondered and agreed with this statement.
"Of course, the most wonderful thing is to drink the shape of the righteousness, although it is oak yang rain gold, but the aura is indeed like rain, silently moisturizing the entire Baofengju. Master Cai, in this way, the magic weapon can be upgraded a lot, right?" Tang Chen looked at Cai Ming, even if he said it implicitly, everyone understood the meaning of his words. This is simply a golden rice bowl! Oak sun rain gold, equal to the rain in the sky, moisturize the magic weapon, improve the grade, is there anything better than this to teach people to fish?
Of course, this level of cultivation was nothing in Tang Chen's eyes, far worse than the Seven Star Robbery Bureau.
This oak yang rain gold bureau can only contain the magic weapon, and cannot make the magic weapon form a qualitative change. If it weren't for the condensation of the aura, and even the transformation of the magic weapon, it would be purely chicken ribs for ordinary people. But Cai Ming is a disciple of Qian Lao, and making magic weapons is not a problem, and this Liyang Yujin Bureau is like a tiger to him. No wonder Wang Dongxu and Zeng Lao both looked at Cai Ming with envy and said, "Master Cai, you are not kind, you hide it so tightly!"