Wang Bin felt a little uncomfortable with Master, and said with a smile: "Master, please speak out if you have anything to say!"
Li Zhengguo smiled and said: "I have indeed gained a good apprentice!"
Wang Bin said sheepishly: "Thank you Master for the compliment!"
"Not only are you talented and intelligent, but you are also introverted and hardworking. Your future is boundless!"
"Thank you Master for your kind words!"
"This Sunday is my 70th birthday. Originally, I didn't want to hold a birthday party, but I can't bear the teasing from my son and grandchildren. If you have time, come over and join in the fun!"
"Ah! Okay, my disciple will definitely be here!"
"Well, you came early, eat quickly!"
"good!"
Wang Bin agreed without hesitation, took the pepper and poured some into the haggis, took some coriander and put it in, and started eating.
This breakfast shop is not big, but the taste is really authentic, and the business is very good. If they hadn't come early, I would have had to queue up to find a seat.
After eating breakfast, the two of them gave up their seats, and Wang Bin put a fifty-yuan bill under the bowl before leaving.
Although the boss said he wanted to treat guests, he is doing business and it is not good to ask him to treat guests too much.
When Li Zhengguo saw the fifty yuan given by Wang Bin, he was very satisfied with Wang Bin's character.
The reason why he was willing to accept Wang Bin was not only because he was a martial arts prodigy, but also because he liked his character.
For those who learn martial arts, talent is important, but moral character is also very important. Otherwise, the more powerful a person with bad moral character is, the greater the harm to society will be.
The two gave up their seats, said hello to the boss, and left the breakfast shop. Then they walked along the road until they reached a fork in the road before they separated.
After they separated, Wang Bin was thinking about what gift to give to his master.
Judging from previous interactions, apart from being a martial arts master, Li Zhengguo also likes calligraphy and painting, and of course he is also very good at calligraphy and painting.
"I have to find some time to buy a calligraphy and painting!"
He saw many calligraphy and paintings by famous people in the apocalyptic world. Unfortunately, those calligraphy and paintings were the works of celebrities in the apocalyptic world and could not be brought to the real world. Thinking about it, he could only go to the antique street to see them.
When he came to the Antique Street, he found a well-decorated shop and walked in. The shop had two floors. Wang Bin took a look inside the shop and saw a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but he didn't know the authenticity and he didn't know the authenticity.
Wang Bin couldn't help but marvel at the protagonists in novels who have clairvoyant eyes. They can tell the truth from the lie at a glance.
"By the way, although I don't have clairvoyance eyes, I have a system!"
Wang Bin suddenly thought that he still had a system, and hurriedly asked about the system.
"System, can you help me identify the authenticity of these calligraphy and paintings?"
"Okay, one thousand kilograms of gold each."
"Nima, one piece weighs a thousand kilograms, why don't you go and rob someone!"
Hearing the price quoted by the system, Wang Bin felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but mentally cursed the system for being too evil.
A piece of one thousand kilograms may not necessarily be authenticated, but with one thousand kilograms of gold, he can almost buy the whole place.
Without the help of the system, he could only rely on his own eyesight. Soon he was attracted by a calligraphy and painting, and shouted to the waiter next to him.
"Xiao Er, can I take a look at this calligraphy and painting?"
When the waiter heard Wang Bin calling him, he almost fell down and thought to himself, uncle, you must have traveled from ancient times.
Although he was dissatisfied with the title "Xiao Er" in his heart, he didn't show it at all. Instead, he walked over with a smile on his face.
"Sir, do you want to see this calligraphy and painting?"
"Yes, can you take it off and let me take a look?"
"No problem, please wait!"
After the waiter finished speaking, he turned around to get a fork to pick up the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, but at this moment Wang Bin asked again.
"How much does this painting cost?"
"It's not expensive, only fifty thousand."
"Fifty thousand, forget it, I won't read it!"
"Ah, sir, don't worry, this calligraphy and painting is the work of XX, a famous painter from the Song Dynasty. It is absolutely authentic. If you take it out and keep it for a few years, the price will definitely double!"
"No, this calligraphy and painting is indeed not expensive. Do you have any more expensive calligraphy and painting here?"
"Ah! Yes, sir, please invite me to the second floor. The treasures are all on the second floor!"
The waiter originally thought that Wang Bin thought that the calligraphy and painting were too expensive, and he had already prepared a lot of excuses. He did not expect that Wang Bin thought that the calligraphy and painting were too cheap, and he did not react for a while. When he came to his senses, he immediately beamed.
It was definitely a big fat pig, and a big live pig at that. He decided to kill Wang Bin severely.
This was something he hadn't encountered in many years, and it was unreasonable for him to let him go.
Soon Wang Bin was invited to the second floor by the waiter. The second floor was more uniquely decorated. There was a classically decorated living room in the front, and there seemed to be a compartment for storing goods in the back.
Wang Bin was invited to sit on an Eight Immortals table made of rosewood. The chair was also made of rosewood. This set of rosewood chairs alone was worth a lot of money.
"Do you want to sell this set of rosewood furniture?"
"Ah! Sorry, this set of rosewood furniture is not for sale. It is specially used by our boss to entertain guests!"
The waiter had just taken the teapot and was about to pour tea for Wang Bin. He was so frightened by Wang Bin's words that he almost spilled the tea in his hand.
"My darling, this time I really met the big golden pig. I want to buy tens of millions of rosewood furniture as soon as I get started!"
This set of rosewood furniture is used by their boss as a facade, specially for those distinguished guests. Every time those distinguished guests come to the second floor, they will be attracted by this set of rosewood furniture at first sight, and then they will easily
I believe what they sell is genuine.
Of course, that doesn't mean that this set of rosewood furniture won't be sold. As long as the price is high enough and the boss is impressed enough, he will sell it.
The reason for not selling it at the beginning is because if the customer wants to buy it, it will be easy to negotiate a very high price later.
But Wang Bin didn't understand their twists and turns. When the waiter said he wouldn't sell it, he thought he really didn't sell it, so he stopped asking.
When the waiter saw that Wang Bin was no longer asking questions, he felt disappointed.
"Sir, our boss is on his way here. Please taste the Dahongpao in our store first!"
"good!"
Wang Bin agreed and took a sip. He didn't know how to taste tea, but he knew that this tea was definitely bad. Why did he say it was good tea? Because this tea was very fragrant, and it was the same as what he had bought from the supermarket for ten or twenty yuan.
The tea that money buys tastes different.
While Wang Bin was drinking tea, he looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, but he couldn't see any difference between these calligraphy and paintings and those below, and he felt that some of the paintings on top were not as good as the ones on the bottom.
If he dared to say this out loud, he would be scolded to death if someone knowledgeable heard it.
Not long after, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and the waiter hurried over to greet them upon hearing the footsteps.
"Hey, Miss Li, you're here!"
"Don't call me Miss Li, call me Officer Li!"
"Ah, yes, Officer Li, please come inside!"
Wang Bin turned his head when he heard the voice and saw an old man and a young man coming up. The old man was wearing a coat from the Republic of China period, and the other was a girl.