Scorpion gourd (middle)

"Well, our grand manager is back at last. You have a big shelf. Everyone in the room is waiting for you."

As soon as Zhuangrui stepped into the pet store, he heard Liu Chuan's loud voice shouting. Looking at the store, there were quite a few people.

The first person Zhuangrui saw was Qin Xuanbing. Qin Xuanbing wore a large purple sweater today, which set off the original white skin like jade. The hair he had pulled up was also unraveled and spread over his shoulders, giving a feeling of laziness. Rao was not happy with Qin Xuan's cold personality in Zhuangrui's heart. Seeing this, my heart beat a little faster.

Qin Xuanbing is playing tortoise race with him at the moment. It's probably the idea of Liu Chuan. He catches two tortoises and throws them on the tea table. He lets him play with them. He watches the two tortoises crawl on the tea table clumsily. Qin Xuanbing and Xuanfeng, the big and small beauties, all laugh happily. Qin Xuanbing's smile is just like that. It's like a glacier melting once in a thousand years. Looking at Zhuangrui's eyes, there is a feeling of spring returning to the earth in his heart.

During this period, Qin Xuanbing's family is no secret among people. She comes from a rich family in Hong Kong. Her family mainly sells jewelry and jadeite. She is well-known in Southeast Asia. Compared with her family, Leilei's industry is much worse, from assets. Fame and running projects are not comparable in all respects.

It seems to feel Zhuang Rui's eyes, Qin Xuanbing restored that cold look, Zhuang Rui scratched his head embarrassingly and looked at several other people.

Leilei will be at the entrance of several aquariums to help guests in the selection of tortoises, she was raised in Pengcheng, there is no language barrier, to do business is generous and colorful, not at all affectionate.

Zhuangrui's eyes turned back to Liu Chuan and there were three men sitting on the sofa beside him. One was an old man, about sixty years old, thin and thin, but with good spirits and bright eyes, he looked very smart. The other two were middle-aged people of about forty years old. They did not look as if they were dressed. Shopping guests.

Liu Chuan pulled Zhuangrui over and pointed to the old man and said, "Zhuangrui, come here, let me introduce you to the owner of Ji Yaxuan, who is in charge of the counter. He is the elder of Pengcheng antique circle, the president of Pengcheng Antique Association and the director of the Jewelry and Jade Stone Association. What do you not know? Ask for advice from Lv's cabinet.

The old man seemed not satisfied with Liu Chuan's address. He glared at him and said, "Little rabbit, I can't afford to call you Uncle Lu. What kind of shopkeeper is a bad old man."

Liu Chuan seemed to be used to joking with the old man, and did not care about it at the moment. He pointed to two other middle-aged people and said to Zhuangrui, "This is the owner of Liuxiangzhai, Song Junsong, who is very busy in Pengcheng. This is Wang Ge, the owner of Yuding Tang. These two are not only famous in the antique field of Pengcheng, but also famous in Pengcheng. It is in the boundaries of northern Jiangsu Province that it is also well-known to mention. At the beginning, my brothers and I opened a shop here, these people all helped a lot.

Zhuangrui nodded to greet several people, but he was somewhat puzzled. According to Liu Chuan, the second-year-old and middle-aged man in front of him was the leading figure in Pengcheng antique circle. He just didn't know what Liu Chuan meant by introducing these people to him. He had never had anything to do with this trade.

As the saying goes, people are old and refined. It seems that the shopkeeper of Lv sees the suspicion on Zhuang Rui's face. He opens the door and says, "Xiaozhuang, we are not invited to come here today. We heard that you received a manuscript of Wang Shizhen from the Qing Dynasty some time ago. Many of Wang Shizhen's poems have been handed down, but his manuscript is very rare in the world." We don't mean anything else. We just want to see it.

When Zhuangrui listened to this, he immediately understood and looked at Liu Chuan. The goods quickly said, "You guys are chatting. I'm going to greet the guests."

When Liu Chuan finished, he hid far away from Leilei. Needless to say, it must be that the door was not kept in his mouth. He propagated it to himself. Zhuangrui was also secretly grateful that he had not told this fellow about his spiritual eyes. Otherwise, I am afraid everyone on earth would know about it now.

"Lv shopkeeper, two bosses...".

"Xiaozhuang, the old man holds up a big one and calls Uncle Lu." Before Zhuangrui finished his words, he was interrupted by Lv's cabinet.

"Well, Uncle Lu, Brother Song and Brother Wang, I did receive a manuscript a year ago. It is undoubtedly a good copy of the ancient books that I read. I also checked some information. The content of the manuscript is Wang Shizhen's Xiangzu notes. As for who wrote it, I can't tell."

Zhuangrui honestly told us about the manuscript. Anyway, it has a clear history and nobody can take it away. These experts want to see it and just answer their doubts.

"Brother Zhuang, can you give us a few insights?"

The rough-looking Song Jun cried out, "You know, the hardest thing to preserve in antiques is painting and calligraphy. The works of a generation like Wang Shizhen are rare in the world. I'm afraid they can only be seen in a few large museums. It's because they all want to see the real works of their predecessors as soon as possible." Or fake?

"Now?" Here???

Zhuangrui took a look at the playful and enjoyable dilemma, some of which were embarrassed. Something had to be taken home. Moreover, people came and went to Liu Chuan's shop, some of which were noisy, and it was not a good place to appreciate antiques.

"Hey, it's my fault. This place is not suitable. So, if you're free tomorrow morning, take that manuscript to Jingmingxuan Teahouse next to the market. It's also my business. Let's have a tea collection, sir. What do you say?"

Although the boss of Song Dynasty is rough-looking, he speaks with a sense of propriety. The meaning of the words is still led by Mr. Lu. However, Song Jun, who has a very atmospheric manner and conversation room, does not seem to be an ordinary antique collector.

"In my opinion, I just don't know if Xiaozhuang has time tomorrow?" Master Song nodded and said.

When Zhuangrui was about to reply, the scorpion in his arms suddenly cried out, probably because the temperature in the store had risen. Zhuangrui's heart moved. There was nothing special about the scorpion, but the scorpion gourd should have some origins. He didn't know it. Why don't you let these people palm their eyes?

Thinking of this, Zhuangrui opened his mouth and said, "Okay, as Uncle Lu said, I'll be there on time tomorrow, but Uncle Lu, I just received a small item in the market, and I like it very much. You see if you can help me to palm my eyes and dating it."

"Oh, is it a scorpion gourd? Take it out and have a look before you say...".

Lv Zhang Cabinet heard the cries of scorpions and saw Zhuangrui say so. He didn't know what he was fighting about.

Liu Chuan and Leilei heard that Zhuangrui bought a gourd and surrounded them. Even Qin Xuanbing, who was playing with turtles, and the small plains were attracted by the crisp calls of the scorpions.

Zhuangrui reached out and took out the gourd in his arms. Before he handed it to Master Lu, he was snatched away by Liu Chuan. He held Liu Chuan's thighs on the ground and shouted for fun.

"I said wood, how much did you pay for it? How did you think of playing with it? You remember catching scorpions when we were young?"

Liu Chuan played with the gourd in his hand and handed it to Xiaoyuan. Obviously, he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't notice that Master Lu's face changed a little.

"If I had bought it for a thousand dollars, we would not have understood that if I had it, the blue-eyed general I raised would not have frozen to death..." Zhuangrui answered casually.

"One thousand yuan!" Why are you crazy again??? Do you know that I used to sell this stuff for 20 bucks each, which bastard sold you? Tell me, I'll go and find him..."

Liu Chuan's voice was raised several degrees unconsciously. He was not distressed by the thousand yuan, but felt that his brother had been fooled and was very unhappy.