At this time, Tang Wencan, who was diligently boiling water, saw Zhou Miaomiao and Liu Shiba approaching, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said with disdain:
"Is it you? Who are you to come here to enjoy the autumn breeze?"
A trace of anger flashed in Liu Shiba's eyes, but he did not explode. Instead, he ignored Tang Wencan's provocation, turned to look at the three old men and nodded with a smile, and then looked at Zhou Shida with a strange smile.
"Zhou Zhenhai, this is the person you are waiting for. Are you kidding me? Can anyone really come in?"
Sitting in the middle was a white-haired old man wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit and a hooked nose. He glanced at Liu Shiba lightly and then laughed and cursed at the other old man.
Liu Shiba could feel that there was a hint of contempt in the old man's eyes when he looked at his fake sportswear.
The old man on the left immediately smoothed things over and said with a smile:
"Old Man Gao, this is my son Zhou Shida's friend, and he happens to have two gadgets for me to see."
You Gao Shenglan, as the director of the Xuchang Cultural Relics Administration Bureau, don't you have the leisure to hang out at my place?
I remember that day in the ancient tomb, twelve of your employees died, right? You are not afraid that your superiors will investigate you and steal your position."
"Hmph! Zhou Zhenhai, don't talk nonsense. It's not my fault that a few people died. It was just because of an unknown virus."
After Zhou Zhenhai finished speaking, he looked at Liu Shiba and introduced himself:
"I am Zhou Zhenhai, Shida's father, and this is Gao Shenglan, the director of our Xuchang Municipal Cultural Relics Administration Bureau.
There is also this young and promising man, Tang Wencan, the chairman of Junchen Real Estate, and that is Miss Ning. It seems that you all know her, so I won’t introduce you too much."
After Zhou Shida made a few cups of tea, he also walked over with a smile and said:
"Eighteen, what happened in the past was my fault as the big brother. I apologized to you. By the way, where is the senior who was with you?"
Liu Shiba glanced at Ning Min'er who was staring at him curiously not far away, and then replied in a daze:
"The old guy is holding his body at home."
Zhou Shida smiled coquettishly, raised his hand and took Liu Shiba to the right, a smiling old man wearing a white Tang suit and said with a smile:
"Let me introduce to you, this is the legend in our Chinese antique appraisal world, Long Xiangting, Mr. Long."
Seeing that he was mentioned, the old man looked at Liu Shiba with a smile and nodded, but there was no great kindness in his eyes.
This is indeed an era where looks are important. I am just wearing a copycat version of sportswear, right?
Although he felt a little unhappy, Liu Shiba still showed a polite smile and expressed his respect to Long Xiangting and Gao Shenglan respectively.
Tang Wencan simply ignored it!
In fact, Liu Shiba was also secretly surprised that he, Tang Wencan, and Zhou Shida all had some relationship with the vain Zhao Lizhu, but at this time they were sitting in the same room having a pleasant conversation, which was a bit weird.
Seeing Liu Shiba ignoring him, Tang Wencan's eyes were full of contempt. He glanced at Liu Shiba with disdain, turned around and said with a smile:
"I recently found two good things. Let some seniors take a look at them and see if I have made any progress in the past few years."
Liu Shiba also said with a smile:
"Luckily, I have two things here, and I'm going to let a few seniors show them to me."
"Look? I hope you are not embarrassed."
Tang Wencan said sarcastically, giving Liu Shiba a sinister look on his face.
"Whoever is embarrassed will probably do it!"
Ning Min'er also swayed her waist slightly at this time, walked over, and stood in front of Liu Shiba's body intentionally or unintentionally.
The elegant body fragrance and black and white cheongsam made Liu Shiba even more trance-like.
Seeing Ning Min'er standing next to Liu Shiba, Tang Wencan was a little unhappy. He immediately took out a wooden box with exquisite packaging and proudly showed off:
"Wuyishan Dahongpao, my old man finally got a small half a tael..."
While talking, Tang Wencan opened the wooden box and saw a small tea brick inside, with the Chinese character Tang faintly written on it.
"This seems to be brick tea..."
Liu Shiba was stunned, and suddenly thought that this seemed to be an ancient tea brick, a well-preserved treasure accidentally unearthed from an ancient tomb.
"Huh?"
Mr. Long, who was wearing a white Tang suit, was startled and said curiously:
"Is this an ancient tea cake or an extremely rare ancient tea brick?"
"Of course it is. It's an ordinary thing. How dare Wen Can take it out and show off his tea art in front of Mr. Long."
Tang Wencan rolled his eyes at Liu Shiba proudly before smiling:
"This is a tea brick unearthed from an ancient tomb in the Tang Dynasty. My father paid a lot of favors to get this piece. I sincerely let Mr. Long, Director Gao and Mr. Zhou have a taste of it."
"Haha, it seems that you father and son are really serious about it."
Mr. Long narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"That's for sure. When the time comes, I will ask Mr. Long to help me check out the feng shui of the Tang family's land."
Tang Wencan smiled.
At this time, Zhou Shida brought a tray from not far away with a tea set on it, and said with a smile:
"The ancient tea bricks from Wuyi Mountain, coupled with my wooden fish stone tea set, are not bad."
"The ancients wrote a poem praising: I have seen caves in mountains, but rarely heard of hollow stones. Although they are not pearls and jade, they are unique."
Zhou Shida was chanting ancient poems in his mouth, but his hands were not slow in his movements. He carefully picked up the tea brick and put it into the antique teapot.
"Huh? Shida, I don't see that you have made great progress, and you actually know how to drink tea and recite poetry? Are you just doing this temporarily?"
Mr. Long Xiangting smiled and joked, his beard twitching.
"Mr. Long, don't always expose your shortcomings. I am already forty years old after all. Look, my eldest daughter Miao Miao is still here. Please save some face for me."
Zhou Shida smiled bitterly and scratched his head!
"Ha ha……"
Suddenly, everyone laughed!
Even Ning Min'er couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
Zhou Miaomiao glanced at her father speechlessly, made a face at Liu Shiba, and walked out of the room.
"What? The little girl is gone, are you reluctant to leave her?"
Ning Min'er looked at Liu Shiba strangely and joked.
Liu Shiba was stunned when he heard the words. He smelled the faint body fragrance in his nose and felt that the gold-touching iron plate next to his body was slightly warm again. Ning Min'er, the third-grade life master?
"Why can't I give up? In fact, the woman I want to eat right now is you, Miss Ning. You think so too..."
Liu Shiba said something nonsense.
Although the two people spoke not loudly, they could still be heard clearly in this quiet room.
The three old men looked at Ning Min'er in shock. They looked at her nose with their eyes and ignored her in a tacit understanding.
Zhou Shida glanced at Liu Shiba in surprise, thoughtfully!
Tang Wencan, on the other hand, stared at Liu Shiba with a face filled with resentment, thinking:
"Dare to touch the woman I like? You are looking for death, you poor man, let's see how I deal with you.
At this time, Long Xiangting, who had been silent all this time, lost his contempt for Liu Shiba and smiled at Liu Shiba and said:
"Shida said, my little friend has two ancient objects?"
"That's right."
Liu Shiba nodded.
"Take it out and open the old man's eyes!"
Long Xiangting smiled faintly and glanced at Ning Min'er secretly.