Chapter 146: Thunder Attack 2

Reactive and unreactive? Or a child?

Huo Xuetong and Yun Jianjun were both ridiculous.

Especially Yun Jianjun, since he knew Quan Shengnan's origin, he never treated her as a child, okay?

Huo Xuetong has never treated Quan Shengnan as a child, he said seriously: "How can it be said that it is useless? You read the hexagram for me, and you read the hexagram for my brother, it's all merit.

Moreover, it is only tea, it is not called Lu, it is only the heart.

However, this time I can only send you last year's old tea, and the new tea will have to wait a few more months. ”

He will always be like this, sincere and forgiving.

His voice was always unhurried, gentle and deep, like fine velvet slowly gliding across his fingertips.

Even if he has been bad at doing it for more than 20 years, he still gives people a sense of elegance, calm and low-key.

There is neither self-abandonment nor complaining.

Confucian businessmen are the views of everyone on Hong Kong Island about him.

No one knows Huo Xuetong's character better than Quan Shengnan, don't look at him so gentle on the surface, but in fact he is quite stubborn.

So, she accepted it very happily, but on the surface she still looked very embarrassed.

She was like this, and immediately made everyone present laugh, which was really cute.

"Then I'll take it, and then take out the purple clay pot with my grandfather and use it, that's what complements each other!"

She has a collection of so many antiques, including the purple clay pot, of course.

Among them, the most precious is the spring pot.

She and Yun Jianjun love them like treasures, but because they don't have good tea, they can only put it on the shelf.

No matter how good the purple clay pot is, its use is only one thing, that is, to make tea.

Huo Xuetong was obviously a fellow traveler, and suddenly became interested, "What kind of pot is it?" ”

"It's a spring pot."

"Spring pot? As far as I know, there are only two known spring pots in the world, and there is even one that is to be tested for authenticity. ”

If it's really a spring pot, it's really a treasure.

Among the purple clay pots, the spring pot is a treasure among the treasures.

Yun Jianjun said with a smile: "How many cultural relics were damaged due to the turmoil in those years? Almost countless.

The pot we have in our collection was also collected from the countryside shortly after the turmoil.

Fortunately, we went early, and a few steps later, I am afraid that this pot will have been abandoned by the owner, and it will definitely end up in pieces. ”

The maroon color is dark, such as ancient and modern iron, Dun Pang Zhouzheng, this is to describe the spring pot, which makes people see the words as if they see the pot.

But he didn't recognize it at the time, but fortunately, the right man followed, so he didn't miss it.

Huo Xuetong sighed, but refused to comment on his opinions to the rulers at the time, and said lightly: "It is indeed as Yun Lao said." Another day, I will definitely visit Yun Lao to see the true face of the spring pot. ”

It is quite easy for Huo Xuetong to make friends with someone.

He and Yun Jianjun have only known each other for a few days, and they have never seen each other most of the time, but Yun Jianjun has introduced him as a confidant.

No matter what topic Yun Jianjun talks about, he can pick up the conversation and is very insightful.

Yun Jianjun listened to it and appreciated it even more.

In particular, he is the son of the old chief, whom he admires the most.

That's right, Yun Jianjun was Old Man Qin's subordinate when he joined the army, and little is known about this matter.

Around the spring pot, an old man and a young man actually talked about the various purple clay pots they collected.

Hearing that Yun Jianjun had collected several purple clay pots made by ancient masters, Huo Xuetong couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Grandpa, are you boasting even if you don't sell it?" Kwon Seung-nan opened his mouth.