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Chapter 488 Calligraphy Master (Part 1)

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    Meng Zitao refused directly: "I am in Ling City and you are in the capital. How can I give you a slap in the face? I am not in the mood to run to the capital from time to time."

    Zhong Jinxian said: "I really doubt you are a businessman. You have money but you still don't make money."

    Meng Zitao said disdainfully: "Of course I want to make money, but for this little money I have to go to Beijing, and the plane ticket is not enough."

    Zhong Jinxian slapped the table: "Hey, this is easy to handle. When you come to the capital, I will cover all the round-trip air tickets, food, clothing, housing and transportation. You can treat it as a free trip to the capital."

    Meng Zitao smiled and said, "That's what you said."

    "Of course, it's just a trivial matter." Zhong Jinxian's chest clapped loudly, and then he said: "I'll take it as if you agreed. I actually liked Fangtian Huangzhang material last time, but the price was a bit high, so I didn't take it.  , how about we go to the capital together next Monday?"

    Meng Zitao shook his head: "I don't have time. I have to take the self-study exam in early July. I will contact you when I go to the capital."

    "You're still taking the self-study exam? You've eaten enough to hold yourself up, right?" Zhong Jinxian looked very unbelievable after hearing this, and Song Peng next to him had the same expression.

    Meng Zitao smiled and said: "Of course I have a way to get a diploma, but I want to get a diploma based on my real ability, and no one stipulates that I can't take the exam."

    "Youyeah, I didn't say anything." Zhong Jinxian really didn't know what to say.

    Meng Zitao smiled and said nothing more in this regard. Besides, there is no point in saying this now. Besides, why should he prove to others that he has this strength?

    After uncovering this topic, everyone chatted for a while. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, everyone was ready to leave.

    Before leaving, Zhong Jinxian asked Meng Zitao: "When will you return to Ling City?"

    "If nothing else, it should be Sunday afternoon."

    "Then where are you going to play in the past two days?"

    "This afternoon we will take a stroll and taste the snacks in Quancheng. Tomorrow we will go to Hero Mountain. Someone invited me to attend the antique salon the day after tomorrow. We are going to take a look. We will take the train back to Ling City in the afternoon."

    Song Peng heard this and was moved in his heart, while Zhong Jinxian said with a smile: "You have a good schedule, how about taking us?"

    Meng Zitao smiled ambiguously: "Aren't you going to live a life of two?"

    Zhong Jinxian waved his hand: "Hey, I basically have to come here several times a month, and I also have to find other things to do. Of course, if you think you don't want others to be light bulbs, just pretend I didn't say anything."

    Meng Zitao put on a so-called husband's appearance: "We have always been followed by a big lightbulb. If you have more, you will not have more, and if you have less, you will not have more."

    What he said made Dajun a little embarrassed. In fact, Meng Zitao and He Wanyi are both relatively traditional people. When they show intimacy on the street, they only hold hands or hug at most. In addition, Dajun also pays attention to this aspect.  , usually far away from each other, so the impact is somewhat, but basically nothing.

    Zhong Jinxian laughed: "Then let's make an agreement. We will follow you in the past two days. We will go to school to pick up my fianc¨¦e later."

    "Okay." Meng Zitao nodded.

    At this time, Song Peng interjected: "Shopkeeper Meng, you said you would attend an antique salon on Sunday. Is the organizer Ma Huayu?"

    Meng Zitao said: "Do you know him?"

    "How could I not know Ma Huayu!" Song Peng said with a hint of disdain in his tone.

    Meng Zitao asked: "Why, do you have a conflict?"

    Song Peng said: "It's so contradictory that it's impossible to talk about it. It's just that I can't stand what he does, just for money, and he keeps talking about the 'Bo Fool Theory'."

    "I know the 'Bo Fool Theory', but what does it have to do with the antiques industry?" Zhong Jinxian looked very curious.

    Song Peng explained: "Let's put it this way, buying antiques based on the 'Both Fool Theory' does not consider the true value of the antique at all. Even if it is worthless, it doesn't matter, because the buyer expects a fool to buy it from him at a higher price."  If you buy it, as long as the buyer is not the biggest fool, you will definitely make a profit."

    Zhong Jinxian said: "Isn't this right? What if you really buy something that can't be sold?"

    Song Peng spread his hands and said: "Then sell it in a round. If it still can't be sold, then the buyer is the biggest fool. Therefore, Ma Huayu, who holds this point of view, will be linked to some rounds from time to time."

    He Wanyi frownedWhat¡¯s even more amazing is that the main product is Hetian jade, but it¡¯s actually Xiuyan jade.  The red agate is too red, it seems like too much dye has been added.  What about the Baltic Sea amber raw stones, sold by the gram, with fair scales to prove it.  But no matter how Meng Zitao looked at it, it felt like stained old glass with unknown chemical reagents added to it.

    Of course, the market cannot be full of such things. There are also cheap and high-quality items. For example, a stall selling Wenwan walnuts. All kinds of Wenwan walnuts are guaranteed to be fake.  Meng Zitao looked at them and found that they were indeed good and not expensive.

    So, everyone picked some, which are quite good to give as gifts.

    As time goes by, there are more and more people in the market, and it is even difficult to walk in crowded places, just to see some weird antiques.

    Everyone was wandering around leisurely, and the stall owners also had a calm expression, chatting leisurely with the people next to them. They were not in a hurry at all. It seemed that everyone came here not to buy and sell, but to enjoy a kind of food.  Relaxed and at ease.

    Meng Zitao prefers this kind of atmosphere. It¡¯s still early anyway, so everyone just strolls around slowly, enjoying this comfortable feeling (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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