The Book of Appreciation

Hearing Zhong Qi's complaint, Wu Di smiled slightly, and a warm feeling emerged spontaneously. Although we haven't seen each other for a while, this is still the familiar fourth brother!But what he said seems to be right, this woman is not easy to serve when she is pregnant, she can't hide, she can't be provoked, I will come here twice in the future, or even more... Haha, I knew you wanted Crooked!Boy, if a wife has more births, there will be more times!

"Hey, kid, let me tell you what's wrong with you today? My heart hurts? I love you for nothing! By the way, your sister-in-law said that living in a building is not comfortable, and the villa is too far away. Go and stay for two days. You let your two little girls spend more time with her, and she will feel better when she sees me so dedicated. "

The friendly feeling was swept away, didn't your mother just get two girlfriends?Why is everyone talking about this?It's okay to let my sister-in-law come over to relax, but the construction seems to be postponed again.

"Oh, you want to dig the treasure room? That's fine. I'll find another place for her. Remember, when the time comes, there will be one for me. I don't need much stuff in it, just pile it half full for me. Also, keep an eye out for me to see if there are any courtyard houses for sale nearby, your sister-in-law also wants one."

"Okay, I'll let them take a look when I go back. How about you come over to my side, take a cornflower sapphire back, and then let my sister-in-law find someone to cut and design by herself, won't she have something to do now?" ?”

"She has something to do, and she's still at work! She's just torturing me when she gets home! Thinking about it, your idea seems to be pretty good..."

There are five pieces of porcelain brought by Mr. Han, one is a pastel maid’s porridge jar, one is a blue and white jade pot spring bottle, one is a celadon wine pot, and the remaining two are red glazed lotus patterns small bowl.

When Mr. Han saw Wu Di's gaze fixed on the two small bowls, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. Could it be that there is really something wrong with these two bowls?

These two red underglaze bowls are similar in size and decoration, but one may be slightly inferior in quality due to poor preservation.Wu Di first picked up the better-looking one, looked at it twice, and then changed to the slightly worse-looking one.

Dean Han stood aside, as if he was an apprentice, not daring to show his air.He had seen these two before, and even patted his old friend's breasts, if he missed it...

"There should be no problem with these two bowls. This one is actually from the Yuan Dynasty. It's a pity. If the decoration is a story painting of characters, it will be even more precious."

Wu Di's words made Mr. Han heave a sigh of relief, as long as there is no problem, as long as there is no problem!He watched Wu Di pick up the blue and white jade pot and spring vase again, and suddenly a thought flashed through him, and he was stunned.

"What's wrong with me? Compared with this kid, I'm the authority, okay? Damn, why do you feel so nervous?"

He didn't look at anything anymore, instead he looked at Wu Di carefully. This kid seems a little different from before?He shook his head, as if nothing had changed, but what happened just now?

"This one should be a blue and white piece from the Hongwu Year of the Ming Dynasty. It's a good thing! Old man, after looking at these objects, I realized that my collection is still very thin! No, I have to go around when I have time."

"Hongwu blue and white? Isn't it right? I think it should be Yuan blue and white, but the year may be a little later..."

The old man decided to make things difficult for him, so as to get rid of this strange feeling as soon as possible.

Wu Di straightened up, pointed at the jade pot and spring vase and talked eloquently,

"Old man, although most of Yuan blue-and-white porcelain and Hongwu blue-and-white porcelain have no inscriptions, the difference between the two is quite obvious. If you want to use this to test me, the difficulty is a little lower. First of all, let's look at the carcass of Hongwu blue-and-white porcelain. It is thick and heavy, but thinner than similar products in the Yuan Dynasty. It is mostly earthy yellow or off-white, and feels relatively smooth. Secondly, from the green material..."

Han Lao listened with squinted eyes and nodded again and again. That's right, this kid has changed and become more confident.Moreover, this kind of self-confidence seems to be different from others!As for what is the difference, he shook his head. It was like seeing an object that was difficult to grasp. Although there was no evidence of its authenticity, he could guess it just by feeling.Seems like that's how it feels right now.

Coming out of Dean Han, Wu Di carried another small notebook in his arms, and now he has become an expert of the Palace Museum.If this is in the collection world, he can be regarded as a well-known figure. No one else knows how happy he would be, but this guy is still secretly slandering,

"I even prepared a work permit for me, and asked my opinion hypocritically! Those five pieces of porcelain couldn't be more authentic at first glance, and they actually made such a bad excuse... However, it seems that someone cares about it. It seems really good, The old man has done his best to me. How about donating one to him when he finds some rare antiques in the future? Well, that's it, but the premise is that I have at least ten or eight pieces of this thing in my hand. That’s fine! It’s just that there seems to be a problem with this, if I have ten or eight of them, can those things still be called treasures?”

Immediately, this heartless boy thought, the old people generally just need the dedication of the younger generation, but they don't really care about whether they take action or not, as long as they have this heart, everything else is ok!It's just that if my mother knows that I have made two daughter-in-laws in one go, will it be very uncomfortable?

"Xiao Wu, let's have a drink at night! Fuck, this big old Liu will demolish the bridge when we cross the river. He said he has to have a meeting and write a report at night. Such a big branch, he will die without him!"

Wu Di rubbed his forehead, stopped drinking, can't drink any more, although yesterday he succeeded by getting drunk, but his wife has given an ultimatum, if he gets drunk again in the future, don't even think about going to bed with them for a month!

When Wu Di returned to the courtyard, Wen Lan and the others had already returned, and they were watching a group of workers tearing down the courtyard wall outside.This seems to be the courtyard wall of our house, what's going on?

"Get ready to dig a big hole with the machine. It's freezing cold, you don't want them to dig it by hand, do you?"

Meng Yao gave him a contemptuous look, and was bullied by him on the bed, if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to hit him, would it be the opposite?

Wen Lan suppressed her laughter, it's not a good thing that this husband is too powerful, if Yaoyao hadn't supported her yesterday, she would have been killed by this ghost several times in one night!

"Xiao Wu, Yaoyao and I looked at a house, on the other side of the Guanyuan Bridge, second-hand, but no one lived in it, well-decorated..."

"It's second-hand, but it's true. There are basically no new houses in the third ring road. You can ask your elder brother to take a look and buy it if you are satisfied."

Now that Wu Di has figured it out, he no longer cares about other people's opinions. If he is a foolish upstart, he should be a nouveau riche, as long as he knows what he is doing.

Wen Lan sticks out her tongue, it's a disaster for my brother.Originally, she wanted to say that we bought it and lent it to my brother first, but now it is directly bought for my brother, more than 600 million, plus the 5000 million principal of usury, how long will he work until he repays it? Clear?

"By the way, let's talk about one more thing first. As for the company, it doesn't matter whether you accept it or not. I don't care about anything except providing funds. There are still a lot of treasures waiting for me in this world!"

Wu Di suddenly thought of Huang Shiren's company, it's okay to put it under his name, but it's not okay to let him participate in the operation, so Wen Bo can make troubles.Anyway, with his big tree, as long as he is an individual, he will not lose money in his business. As for the tens of millions of usury, he really doesn't pay attention to it. His wife is already in his hands, so what's the point of spending money?If you have a million dollars in your hand, how much money will your relatives spend on you, will you still feel distressed?Dude, you can't find a wife like that!

Meng Yao fanned the dust with her small hands, and said hesitantly:

"Adi, I want to discuss something with you. Are you free tomorrow? Let's go to Tanzhe Temple together?"

"Tanzhe Temple? The red leaves are gone by now! I think you should go to work tomorrow. Boss Zhong lost his temper at me today."

Wen Lan gently tugged at his sleeves, wrinkling her cute little nose.

"However, he doesn't look at your husband. Who am I? You can't be moved by poverty, and you can't be rich. It's me! We don't listen to his four young masters. If you don't go to work, you won't go to work! Wife, what time do you want to leave? "

As soon as Wu Di turned his head, he turned the conversation around, but Meng Yao didn't smile, but looked a little sad.

"I just want to make a wish. If it wasn't for the amulet that the old monk asked me to buy for you, I..."

While talking, the girl actually burst into tears. Seeing that Wu Di's Dragon King Temple was about to be destroyed, Wu Di hurriedly coaxed:

"Isn't it all right? To be honest, I should still thank that guy. If it wasn't for that shot, I, a guy who doesn't know how to understand, can't be woken up. Why don't you give Yaoyao, a beautiful girl, to life?" missed……"

Wen Lan grinned, her teeth sore!Meng Yao also wrinkled her nose and gave him a kick. What kind of place is this? This is the street!But in my narrow eyes, there is a burst of sweetness. Although the road ahead is difficult, at least at this moment I still have you!

Early the next morning, the three of them drove up Lianshi Road, and when they arrived at the field, Meng Yao didn't have the slightest intention of going shopping, so she got off the car and went straight to the place where the fortune-telling was done last time.

From a distance, I saw the old monk wearing a gray robe, unwrapping a young woman.Meng Yao smiled at him and stopped not far away.

After seeing off the guests, the old monk stood up, whispered a Buddha's name, and said:

"Congratulations to the benefactor, congratulations to the benefactor, the haze in the future is gone, it is the time of youth and pride!"

Meng Yao pointed to her nose in surprise and asked:

"Master still remember us?"

"What do you mean you remember? What do you mean you don't remember? All I know is that this time the benefactor came to fulfill his wish. I don't know if this old monk is lucky enough to unwrap another lot for the benefactor?"

Meng Yao bowed casually, picked up the stick, closed her eyes and shook it.But I don't know what's going on, just like Wu Di last time, the bamboo sticks full of rattles rattled, but they refused to jump out.

Wu Di remembered that Meng Yao had patted him last time, and couldn't help but want to help, this thing is just for fun, does it need to be so serious?

He stretched out his hand and patted Meng Yao's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Wen Lan seemed to want to go together, and patted her other shoulder at the same time. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and there was a soft "pop", and a bamboo stick Sign jumped out!

The old monk picked it up, looked at it, and said with a smile:

"The spring is weak and the grass is shallow outside the city, and the desire to ride the horse and whip the whip is slow. There is no need to be afraid of the wind and rain. It is not a teacher or a friend. Three people! Good signing, good signing!" (To be continued.)