Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 20 The Mysterious Teahouse

Reckless, he tasted all kinds of herbs to help the people;
In the Spring and Autumn Period, he debated hundreds of schools of thought and taught medicine;

In troubled times, he played with the five birds and hoped for peace;
In the prosperous age, he raised medicine and was called the king of medicine;
……

The picture never freezes, and it seems to flow quickly, but it vividly shows the legendary life after another, "Compendium of Materia Medica", opening a furnace to make alchemy... dozens of legendary figures in history, one by one in Ye Feng's It appeared in the dream, and Ye Feng seemed to be the incarnation of them in history, hanging the pot to help the world and the common people.

That's right, Ye Feng is dreaming, dreaming that he has become the most famous medical master in various historical periods.Emperor Yan, Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen (Pi?) and so on, this dream seemed very real, and it seemed very long. It was not until Ye Feng heard the sound of rattling in his ears that Ye Feng became dazed. woke up.

"Sigh~"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, he had a headache, he didn't know how much he drank yesterday, Ye Feng secretly swore in his heart that he would never drink again!
"Why does your head hurt so much?"

Ye Feng felt like his head was going to explode, when did he get drunk like this?That shouldn't be the case either.Ye Feng still has a bit of a problem with his drinking capacity, so he couldn't understand that he had such a headache.

"I had such a strange dream after sleeping, how tired I am..."

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and rubbed his temples, then opened his eyes, um, what dream did you have just now?You still remember it clearly in the last second, but you forgot everything when you opened your eyes?
Well, now Ye Feng only remembers that he did have a dream, and it was a long, long dream.

However, if you forget the dream, forget it, it doesn't matter, the important thing is, why are you lying on the ground?
Take a look at the surrounding environment, this should be in your own tea house, and it is your bedroom.Although he didn't know how he came back yesterday, his family, Ye Feng, still wouldn't admit his mistake.

"Uh, brother, are you awake?"

The fat man stood beside Ye Feng's bed, looking at Ye Feng in embarrassment, there were a few pieces of broken porcelain under his feet, it seemed that the sound that woke Ye Feng up just now should be the sound of something broken.

"Do you need to ask such an obvious thing?"

Ye Feng stood up from the ground with a dark face, now he knew why he was sleeping on the ground, you damn fat man actually took my bed and made me sleep on the floor?Also, this is my home!
Ye Feng was very angry about Fatty's shameless behavior of occupying the magpie's nest!
If Ye Feng knew that he was actually knocked unconscious by a fat man with a wine bottle yesterday, it would probably make Ye Feng explode...

"Don't tell me you broke it!"

Looking at the fragments under Fatty's feet, Ye Feng asked with narrowed eyes.

"Uh, maybe it's me, and there seems to be no one else but you." The fat man smiled awkwardly, and said again: "A broken tureen, if it breaks, it's broken, so I'll make two good ones for you." " Fatty didn't mean to brag when he said this, he can get the best teapots like Lilac, to be honest, it's not too difficult to get some teapots for Ye Feng, which are not too bad.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the fat man's nonchalant expression, Ye Feng chuckled, bent down and picked up a piece of debris from the ground, handed it to the fat man, and said with a smile on his face, "Can you show me that this is a broken bowl?"

This fragment was the bottom part of the bowl, and the fat man took it with his mouth curled up, muttering, "It's just a broken..."

"Fuck me, the Kangxi Year System?"

Looking at the blood-red glaring printing, the fat man twitched his head and almost bit his own tongue.

"Well, even if it's Kangxi..."

The fat man swallowed, it's not that he hasn't seen antiques, they are just things from the Qing Dynasty, the fat man can still afford to pay.However, before the fat man finished speaking, Ye Feng bent down and picked up a few more pieces, and handed them to him.

Fatty's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Ye Feng like that, Fatty accepted it nervously.

After a few glances, the fat man's eyes widened, "Damn it, why don't you tell me that this is a pastel flower worm cover bowl from the Kangxi period?" So knowledgeable, he even called out the name of the thing in his hand at once.

"Hehe, congratulations, you got the answer right." Ye Feng said lightly: "And I have to tell you, this is something that was once used by the queen, and this style is already a unique product in the world, and it is the only one."

"I……"

After hearing what Ye Feng said, the fat man wanted to vomit blood, are you mentally ill?Such a precious thing, why don't you just put it on the bedside as a drinking cup?me he...

"You're not fooling me, are you?"

Fatty suddenly thought, Ye Feng wouldn't be trying to blackmail him, right?
"Hehe, blackmail you? Come, come with me."

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, hooked his fingers towards the fat man, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

The fat man followed Ye Feng suspiciously, not knowing where he was going to take him.

The basement of the tea house.

Looking at the thing in front of him, the fat man was shocked!
"Is there tea in an ancient Eastern Jin bottle?"

"Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Porcelain Plate Putting Tea Leaves?"

"Tang dynasty celadon for tea?"

"..."

"I'll wipe it, why do you use bronze to hold water? What kind of water is this? Moss is growing!"

"I……"

Looking at the storage room of Yefeng Tea House, the fat man was really exhausted. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

He knows what a prodigal is today!

Is there such a waste of things?
He asked himself that his family was not a poor family, and even said immodestly that his family background was definitely one of the best in the country.However, he never thought about using so many things that can be called national treasures as furniture like Ye Feng?

There are things here, or most of the things, that cannot be bought with money.

"Come on, come and have a look."

Ye Feng said something again.

The fat man pursed his mouth, took a deep breath, and followed behind Ye Feng.Looking at Ye Feng's back, he can't understand Ye Feng more and more now. Who would have thought that there are so many top-quality antiques hidden in such an unremarkable teahouse?

……

The first floor is the storefront of Ye Feng's tea house.There is a tea cabinet in the hall, on which there are rows of tea sets, including teapots, teacups, tea washers, etc., with distinct layers.

The fat man just took a few glances, and his heart started to twitch again.

If he read the above things correctly, there is nothing ordinary.

Now he finally understood what Ye Feng meant. If the imperial tureen he broke was rare, it would depend on what it was compared with.That tureen may be very precious in the eyes of others, but to Ye Feng, it is really just a cup that can only be used for drinking water!
Use it for tea?

That doesn't exist!
Didn't he just lower his compulsion for no reason?

"Now if you insist on saying it's fake, then I can't help it."

Looking at the fat man's constipated expression, Ye Feng smiled. Wasn't it like this when he saw these things for the first time?
These things are all left by "my" father, including this teahouse, which is left by my father who has no memory.

Moreover, Ye Feng, who has inherited the memories of his previous life, also knows that the things here cannot be sold, this is the rule set by his grandfather in his hometown.Otherwise, Ye Feng would casually sell a few pieces and become a multi-millionaire in an instant.Therefore, Ye Feng could only look at the ocean and sigh.Moreover, Ye Feng did not intend to sell these items.As for money, he doesn't really need it yet.As for the future, let's talk about it.To sell or not, well, it depends on the mood.

At this time, the fat man looked at Ye Feng differently. With these collections alone, Ye Feng's family background will never be ordinary.With such a terrifying aura and such an astonishing background, it stands to reason that Ye Feng would be someone everywhere, but why had he never heard of Ye Feng before?
Ye Feng, Ye Family...

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ye Feng glanced at him and said, "Stop thinking about those useless things, let's think about how to pay for it."

"Oh, right. You still owe me 100 million, don't forget." Ye Feng reminded with a smile.

"Are you..., I..., shit!"

(End of this chapter)