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After this thousand years, tea is still an elegant food, and the best tea is rare, and they are all sky-high foods.

Zhang Chongguang is able to open hundreds of branches around the world, which is enough to show that he is very good at operating and is also considered a personal figure.

Yuan Meng agreed to invite Liu Yang to have tea, so he was naturally quite persistent. This girl had her own experience in sales, and she never had the mentality of looking down on others, and she was quite peaceful.

In terms of personality, she is the type who dares to love and hate and speaks the same thing, and this is the real straightforward type.

What's more, through today's episode, Liu Yang's impression of her has become better. The black belt in karate is domineering and righteous when hitting people, which always makes his heart feel warm.

At this time, Liu Yang accompanied her on a very prosperous road. In Shanghai, this road is called Chunyangli, which has a few Lilan cultural styles in the Shanghai-style culture a thousand years ago. However, this is clearly a big road, extremely prosperous, and it is not enough to just have a retro mind. You must also truly understand the meaning of retro.

On both sides of the long street, various shops exuded the avant-garde feeling of the times. This architectural style made Liu Yangji enjoy and he had too much praise in his heart.

When passing by a considerable storefront in front of him, Liu Yang took a look inside inadvertently and stopped immediately.

This is an antique exchange, where an old man in Tang suit stood in the hall, holding a piece of paper in his hand and a folding fan in his other hand, and said in a proud tone: "Did you see, this kind of paper was real rice paper a thousand years ago. Look at the texture and then look at the texture. This is the best paper used in paintings in ancient times. Now this craft has been lost and it is hard to find a piece of paper."

The old man was erect and looked quite rich, with a red face, about 1.75 meters tall, and his voice was like a bell, which had a bit of a master's taste.

However, Liu Yang was a little stunned. This piece of paper was clearly toilet paper from a thousand years ago. It turned into rice paper in the old man's hands. It was all about it. It was really unreliable.

"Master Liang, your Yanhuang Antiquities Research Institute is the fourth largest antiquities research institute in China. It has always been a fairy tale. From what you see, how much is this piece of rice paper worth."

Someone in the crowd asked, and the eyes of a large wave of people were filled with a bit of fanaticism.

Master Liang pondered: "The price of this paper may not be too high. After all, it is a piece of white paper and the size is too small. If it is a painting, it will be a real sky-high price. In my opinion, if it is auctioned on our Chunyangli Exchange, it will be capped at about 10,000 yuan."

"Then you'll be auctioned on site. The painting techniques described in ancient times, whether they are oil paintings or ink paintings, have been lost now, so we can only think about such a piece of paper."

Someone said directly at the scene, with a bit of eagerness, and obviously he was really interested in this so-called rice paper.

Liu Yang became more and more speechless. If he had known this, he would have brought some paper over, so that he would have a support for his future life and he could make money by selling paper.

As he was thinking about it, he walked straight into the exchange belonging to the Yanhuang Antiquities Research Institute, slowly approached Master Liang, and coughed gently.

Master Liang turned his head and looked at him, looked him up and down a few times, and said seriously: "Young man, you are so young, you are actually an antique lover. It seems that you want this piece of rice paper too?"

Liu Yang really couldn't stand it, but in such an occasion, he didn't want to tear off Master Liang's platform, so he could only lean in his ear and whisper: "Master Liang, this piece of paper is not rice paper. If you sell it like this, you will be ruining Yanhuang's reputation."

Master Liang was stunned, then looked at Liu Yang up and down a few times, and finally raised his hand to the crowd: "This piece of paper will not be auctioned today. I have something to do. Everyone, welcome you to continue to come to our Yanhuang Chunyangli Exchange tomorrow. There are a large number of antiques here that are about to be taken. The specific auction time will be announced in the near future. Please come and talk often."

A sigh of regret came from the crowd, and then the people dispersed in groups of three or three. Occasionally, someone came to get close to Master Liang and wanted to trade the paper privately, but he refused.

Until the crowd dispersed, Master Liang smiled and said, "Sir, come to my office to chat. I haven't asked for your surname yet."

Liu Yang glanced at Yuan Meng behind him. From beginning to end, she followed Liu Yanghe, looking interested.

"My name is Liu Yang, I'm just passing by here. I'll have to go to tea with my friends later, so I'm really sorry, I really don't have time..."

Liu Yang shook his head and refused Master Liang's invitation. However, before he finished speaking, Master Liang interrupted him directly: "Mr. Liu, let's sit together first, it will be fine in a while. Then I will invite you and your girlfriend to have a meal and have a cup of tea. Anyway, there is a Huaqingfu tea house next to us."

"Brother Liu Yang, why don't we go in and take a look. I'm okay." Yuan Meng glanced at him and whispered, showing a bit of gentleness, which was completely different from the toughness he showed in front of Zhang Yuchen just now.

When Liu Yang was still hesitating, Master Liang pulled him up and walked directly inside. From this point, it can be seen that this old man is a person with a very anxious temper, straightforward and quite straightforward.

"Mr. Xiao Liu, my name is Liang Song. I am the general manager of Chunyangli Exchange of Yanhuang Antiquities Research Institute. You said that this piece of paper is not rice paper. What do you judge based on? If it is not rice paper, then what kind of paper is it?"

The old man asked while walking, feeling a little excited.

Liu Yang responded, but he felt a little speechless in his heart. Where did he start? He did not have any judgment criteria. These are things he used before, and now he really doesn't know why he is talking about it.

"Master Liang, this is indeed not rice paper, and I don't have any judgment criteria, but this is my experience. This piece of paper was just ordinary toilet paper a thousand years ago, and it was used in the toilet. Rice paper was thin and tough, and it was rarely of such a small size."

Liu Yang said with certainty, and the next moment, Liang Song stopped.

He looked at the paper carefully and touched it several times before he looked at Liu Yang in surprise, then pushed open the door on the side of the wall.

He took Liu Yang and Yuan Meng into his office. The office was quite large, nearly 100 square meters, and each table and chair were made of wooden. The charm made Liu Yang feel extremely familiar, as if he had experienced the shuttle between time and space and returned to a thousand years ago.

The office is covered with floors, but it is not really made of wooden, but it is just a fake, but from the appearance and color, it looks quite similar, but the feeling of stepping on it is a bit different.

On one side, against the wall, there are a lot of things piled up in scattered ways, making the office look a little more messy.

Liang Song put the toilet paper on the table, turned on the light, looked at it a few more times, and then sighed: "Excellent. When I received this piece of paper, I had some questions, but the five senior appraisers in our Yanhuang Antiquities Research Institute all gave the same answers, which made me believe it. Now, it makes sense to listen to you. It's just that people from more than a thousand years ago were so happy. Using paper to use the toilet is so luxurious."

Liu Yang was speechless, thinking that people of that era also found it troublesome, not like now, fully automatic toilet cleaning and disinfection and integrated equipment allow people to clean thoroughly while enjoying it.

Liang Song put down the paper, then pulled Liu Yang up and dragged him to the front of the pile of things: "Teacher Xiao Liu, you are not old, but your vision is really fierce. It seems that you must have been from a prominent family, otherwise you would not have such amazing vision. Look at what these things were used for in ancient times, I am a little unsure."

Before he knew it, Liang Song's name for Liu Yang also changed, and he changed directly to Teacher Liu, which is enough to show his recognition of Liu Yang.

As he spoke, Liang Song pulled out one from a pile of things, which was a rolling pin.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, this thing is made of pure wood, smooth and round, and it is obviously a common use. Our appraisers unanimously agreed that this is a massage device, but I looked up many classics but found it a bit inappropriate."

"This is a rolling pin, a kitchen product that can be used to make dumpling skins, or roll noodles, and it was quite popular in the era a thousand years ago."

"Oh, it's great. When you say that, I remember the records in the classics. It turns out that there is such a usage. The ancients really didn't bully me. Then look at this, what is this thing? We just collected it here, but the few people I have seen it don't know it. They only know that it is a bucket, but what exactly it is still needed to be sent to the research institute for identification."

This is a bucket, to be precise, this is a wooden bucket for foot bathing. The color is already a little darker, revealing the traces of time.

"This is a wooden barrel used to soak feet in ancient times. When you use it, you should pour hot water in. There should be a wooden lid on it. In winter, it should be circulating inside to keep the heat and circulate it internally. Moreover, using wooden barrels has a better insulation effect and has no negative effect on the skin."

There was a bit of remembrance in Liu Yang's eyes. At this moment, he felt like he had returned a thousand years ago, remembering the advertisements that the merchant had carried out on him when he bought this kind of item.

It was at this time that he suddenly realized that his era was already ancient and was already old enough that no one knew the purpose of many instruments in this era. This made him feel a little sad and a little lonely in his heart. It seemed that his parents must be no longer in this world, and the loss of time could not be retained by human power.

In this era, he has no peer anymore, and he doesn't know if his friends and descendants have stayed there. If he met them, he would face them with a kind of mentality. After all, he is a friend of their ancestors, and this relationship is too complicated.

Just as he was confused and pondering, Yuan Meng's eyes fell on his back, revealing a bit of admiration. In her opinion, Liu Yang's identification skills showed his extensive knowledge. Such a man was a real good man, but Zhang Yuchen didn't know the goods and gave up on him like this.

Liang Song murmured to himself on one side: "It's so happy. In ancient times, people used paper to go to the toilet, wooden utensils in the kitchen, and even soaked their feet with such elegant wooden barrels. It's so enviable. It would be great if I could go back a thousand years ago."

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