Hearing Mr. Chu's words, the young man froze for a moment, and at the same time looked at his uncle with surprised eyes.
Seeing the young man looking at him, Mr. Chu suddenly said with some dissatisfaction: "Why, didn't you hear me?"
Seeing this, the young man could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, opened a suitcase, and took out a set of purple sand pot tea set from it. This tea set included a teapot and four matching teacups. A soft feeling.
The young man put this set of tea sets on the table in front of Lin Cheng, and said with a smile, "Little brother, please use this set of tea sets to perform the tea ceremony."
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yan couldn't help complimenting: "Mr. Chu, you are indeed a master of the tea ceremony, and you even pay attention to the utensils for making tea."
When Mr. Chu heard the words, he just smiled lightly and didn't say much.
Instead, he looked at Lin Cheng with probing eyes, with a meaningful smile in his eyes.
What made everyone puzzled was that after seeing this set of tea sets appearing on the table, Lin Cheng didn't do anything for a long time.
Seeing this situation, Zhuang Yan was worried that Lin Cheng's actions would anger Mr. Chu again, so he hurriedly urged: "Little brother, hurry up and perform, we are all ready to appreciate it."
It's a pity that Lin Cheng didn't pay attention to Zhuang Yan's words, but looked at Mr. Chu, and said indifferently: "Mr. Chu, are you sure you want me to perform tea ceremony with this purple sand pot?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Chu smiled and said, "Don't you dare?"
Lin Cheng still replied in that flat tone: "I have nothing to dare, but if I accidentally bump into this tea set when I am performing the tea ceremony, Mr. Chu, don't feel bad."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yan, who had never had any sense of presence, immediately smiled and said: "What is there to feel distressed, little brother, you can perform boldly, if you really break this set of purple sand pots, we will hold you back." Tian Company is responsible for compensating ten sets of identical tea sets.¡±
As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Yan found that Lin Cheng was looking at him like a fool.
In fact, not only Lin Cheng, but even the young man beside Mr. Chu was looking at Zhuang Yan with the same gaze.
Lin Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Manager Zhuang, are you sure you want to do this? The price of this set of purple clay teapots is at least one million Huaxia coins!"
After hearing Lin Cheng's words, Zhuang Yan originally wanted to pat his chest and agree. In his opinion, a set of purple clay teapots is only worth 10,000 yuan at best.
However, after hearing that the set of purple sand pots was worth one million Huaxia coins, Zhuang Yan's eyes widened instantly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
A set of purple clay teapots is worth one million?
Are you kidding me?
Could it be that the set of purple sand pots is inlaid with gold?
Even if it is inlaid with gold, it can't be so expensive?
Almost instantly, Zhuang Yan swallowed the words he was going to say back into his stomach.
At this moment, he finally understood why Lin Cheng and that young man looked at him like a fool.
If you brag rashly without knowing the price of that set of purple clay teapots, isn't it the behavior of a fool?
At this moment, Zhuang Yan felt a little annoyed, what happened to him today?
Normally, he is also a very cautious and serious person, but why is he making a fool of himself today?
At this moment, Mr. Chu suddenly asked curiously: "Young man, do you know the origin of this purple clay pot?"
Lin Cheng smiled slightly, and said: "This set of purple clay teapots is solid and well-crafted, and judging from the appearance of this set of purple clay teapots, it is obvious that this set of purple clay teapots has accumulated for a certain period of time. Wrong, this should be a set of purple clay pots from the Ming Dynasty, and the person who fired this set of purple clay pots should be Jiang Shiying."
Clap clap!
Mr. Chu couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard the words, and said: "It's amazing, young people have good eyesight. This is indeed a set of purple clay pots made by Jiang Shiying."
At this moment, Zhuang Yan asked with some doubts: "Uh, who is Jiang Shiying you are talking about? Is the purple sand pot he fired very precious?"
I have to say that the timing of Zhuang Yan's interjection was really well controlled.
These words directly scratched Mr. Chu's itch.
He smiled and said: "For those who don't understand purple clay teapots, Jiang Shiying is not very famous, but for us purple clay teapot collectors, Jiang Shiying is a famous pot maker! Jiang Shiying He was born between Wanli and Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, and his native place is Yixing, Jiangsu. He is a master pottery craftsman. Although he is not well-known, heHis teacher is indeed Shi Dabin, a well-known master pot maker. In fact, Jiang Shiying still has several sets of top-level works passed down, but unfortunately these works are either collected by private collectors or in museums, and it is difficult to see them in ordinary times. Fortunately, three years ago, I heard about the auction of Jiang Shiying's purple clay teapot, so I spent 1.5 million to take it down. "
Speaking of which. A smug expression appeared on Mr. Chu's face.
It can be seen that he is very satisfied with his experience of being able to get Jiang Shiying's purple sand pot.
After listening to Mr. Chu's words, Zhuang Yan couldn't help being a little speechless.
A set of purple sand teapots is really worth millions, which is something that Zhuang Yan can't even imagine.
At this time, he no longer dared to mention the matter of helping the other party buy ten sets of the same purple clay pot.
However, he carefully observed this set of purple clay pots, and found that this set of purple clay pots seemed to have nothing special except for a smoother surface and a rounder shape.
He really couldn't figure out how this thing was worth a million.
Although Zhuang Yan was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say it out.
He just said with a little emotion: "Mr. Chu is still arrogant. If I have a set of purple sand pots worth one million yuan, I will definitely not dare to bring it out. If I bump it, I will probably die of heartache."
Mr. Chu laughed, and said: "The purple clay teapot was made for drinking tea. If it is shelved, wouldn't it lose the original purpose of this purple clay teapot? I think Jiang Shiying, the maker of this purple clay teapot, also I don¡¯t want the teapot I made to be placed in a box.¡±
Hearing this, Zhuang Yan stretched out a thumb and said, "Mr. Chu's ideological realm is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people like us. I admire it. But Mr. Chu still needs to pay attention. After all, this is purple sand worth more than one million yuan. Hu, what a pity if something goes wrong!"
Suddenly, Lin Cheng said with a smile: "Manager Zhuang, in fact, the real valuable thing on Mr. Chu's body is not this set of Jiang Shiying's purple clay teapot!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com