Shengshibaojian

Zhajiang noodle shop in Brickworks.

Through the window of the shop, one could see beads of sweat the size of soybeans overflowing from Shen Qiu's forehead.

There is no other reason. This is the first time Shen Qiu has faced a master of the Grandmaster Alliance in a real sense. It can be said that Chef Yang's level of appreciating treasures is definitely the same as that of those in the whole country, or even the world, who can compete with such a master. Sitting face to face with profound masters, Shen Qiu immediately had a sense of a small fan meeting a big idol.

What surprised Shen Qiu the most was that the idol even gave him a meeting gift.

Although the package of the meeting ceremony was a bit crude, the handkerchief wrapped outside was pitch black, and I don’t know how Chef Yang handled it, he abruptly put away a pink peony-style handkerchief into a dark peony flower In short, this handkerchief belongs to the kind that no one will pick up when it is thrown on the ground.

"Take it apart and take a look!" Chef Yang didn't take it seriously, and signaled Shen Qiu to open the gift to see what happened.

Shen Qiu wasn't too polite, and unwrapped the handkerchief layer by layer. First, the handkerchief felt damp to the touch, and then Shen Qiu smelled a stench in his nose. There was an ominous sign, and he always felt that the meeting gift that Chef Yang gave him was not simple.

It wasn't until the handkerchief was completely spread out that Shen Qiu saw the real body of this special meeting gift, which was actually a scale scraper the size of a palm!

This is really a fake scale scraping knife, with a brass handle and a dark white blade. The fishy smell is continuously emitted from the blade. It is clear that Chef Yang just finished scraping the fish scales and wrapped it in a handkerchief for Shen Qiulai. of.

"Shen Qiu! This pack of scale-scraping knives is my meeting gift for you...Aren't you the master of appreciating treasures? Tell me what's different about my scale-scraping knives!"

When Chef Yang said this, Shen Qiu really didn't dare to be negligent, he didn't care about the fishy smell emanating from the scale scraper itself, so he specially raised the knife to his front and carefully observed it around.

"Chef Yang, this scale-scraping knife is not very novel in terms of appearance, and the production of this knife is not exquisite. It is an old thing with age. The only thing that is special about this knife Blade, if I'm not mistaken, this knife should be made of black iron, which is what we usually call meteorite!"

To be honest, the most special thing about Chef Yang’s knife is the material of meteorite. As we all know, meteorite is the most difficult material to polish and process in the world. The hardness of any machine blade is not as hard as meteorite. It can only be achieved by hand-grinding, so don't look at Chef Yang's scale-scraping knife. In fact, if you want to polish the blade of this knife, it will take a very long period of time, at least three years. end.

The hardness and toughness of the polished blade are much higher than that of ordinary blade materials. It is not an exaggeration to be extremely sharp and cut iron like mud.

So on the whole, the scale scraper sent by Chef Yang is extremely ordinary on the surface, but it is extremely precious. Meteorite itself is an extremely rare material. After spending a lot of time and energy on polishing, its final value Now that it is measured by the amount of money, it is not an antique but it is better than an antique.

"I can't help it! Chef Yang! I really can't want this Shen Qiu. This is a blade polished by a meteorite. It looks like a scale scraping knife, but its sharpness is rare in the world. Such a precious gift of meeting Shen Qiu The autumn harvest is unbearable!"

"Okay, Shen Qiu, don't be polite to me, you think I'm willing to give you this knife, it's not forced by the situation, judging from the current situation, you really need a weapon for protection! A scale scraper is perfect for you!"

"...Shen Qiu doesn't know what to do..."

"You don't have to repay me. This is the same as the old scholar's behavior. You see that the old scholar's eyes were ruined by that little beast, but he still forgave the kid magnanimously. Why did you do this? The domestic antique circle is like this Big, finally there are a few geniuses, of course they have to be protected as national treasures, if you survive, the cultivation base of a rank master can be passed down from generation to generation, and when you get old in the future, you will be able to experience the treasures of the older generation People's good intentions!"

Chef Yang's words penetrated the meaning of the scale scraper itself. This is not a scale scraper. It is clearly the amulet given to them by the older generation of appraisers. Shen Qiu has nothing to repay for this, but can only remember the old The teachings of the masters.

"And! There is one more thing I want to remind you!" Chef Yang took out a tissue and wiped his mouth and said, "There is an old saying about Boss Mao's secret that you should try your best to uncover it." The real face of Boss Mao, what if he is cornered? Can you bear the bite of a mad dog? So, Shen Qiu, listen to my advice and greet the old scholar when you go back. Don’t try to guess who Boss Mao is. ? If you push him into a hurry, you will all be unlucky, so bear with it for now? When the time is right, this mad dog will stand up on its own!"

"So, Master Yang, do you know who Boss Mao is?"

"Nonsense, of course I know who he is? Even Xiaoqing and the third master know who he is? It's just that the true face of this person has not been revealed yet. Let me tell you the truth. If you tear off Boss Mao's mask now, Then the Yanjing antique circle will enter an era of chaos in advance! Shen Qiu, you are smart, you should understand what I mean!"

Shen Qiu nodded, got up and was about to salute Chef Yang, but was blocked: "Okay, carefully taste what I said, go back and recharge your energy, and strive to get the first place in the list of Xia Guoshi, I am optimistic about you !"

……

As night falls, the lights are on.

Dazzling neon lights began to embellish the starry sky of Yanjing City. It is located in the area of ​​the third ring road of Yanjing City, in a famous Ridao Hotel.

There is a long rectangular solid wood table in the luxury box of the hotel, and there are six guests sitting on the table, namely the chairman of a group in Hijima, Matsumura, his wife Chiba Keiko, and Tang Xiaokai.

On the other side of the long table were several domestic representatives, Boss Mao, Su Qiuhan, and Zheng Guangrong who liked to drink Coke.

The center of the table is filled with various Japanese-style exquisite dishes, including deep-fried, browned tempura, tightly wrapped Hishima sushi, the favorite seafood sashimi platter of Hishima people, and sky-high Wagyu beef slices. .

Holding the Coke bottle in his hand, Zheng Guangrong first said: "Master! Why do you eat Ridao's dishes? I don't like Japanese dishes! These things are all eaten raw! There is a stench in the brain, and I don't know how Ridao people eat them I can eat it!"

"Presumptuous! How do you talk!"

Boss Mao yelled at Zheng Guangrong: "Do you know that Mr. Songcun is my good friend? This is the dish from Mr. Songcun's hometown. You are too rude! You are too lawless!"

Zheng Guangrong didn't take it seriously at all, and his attitude was still arrogant: "I don't know if it's fierce or not, I only know that Rijima's contestant only got No.3, and it's not even as good as Shen Qiu! I don't know the courage to shout in front of the camera , Is it the courage Liang Jingru gave you?"

Tang Xiaokai was sitting there eating seafood, when he heard what Zheng Guangrong said, he raised his head and glared, "Baga! Zheng Guangrong! Do you want to die?"

Boss Mao couldn't hold back at all, and quickly scolded: "Zheng Guangrong! You are crazy! Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Songcun and Teacher Xiaokai! Don't force me to get angry!"

Zheng Guangrong was still afraid of Boss Mao. Whenever the murderous look in Boss Mao's eyes overflowed, he didn't dare to do it again.

Unexpectedly, Songcun waved his hand slightly and said directly: "No, no, no need to apologize! Boss Mao, you are serious. They are all young people, and they are all young, so it is expected to have a little temper! It is understandable, it is understandable." !"

"However, there is one question that I am particularly interested in..."