Super Connoisseur

Zhang Feng didn't stop until he drank the seventh Cup. He smashed his mouth and said, "I'm not thirsty at last. The food was too salty just now. Can you change a big cup for me next time? Hang it first and then give it to me? It's not good to drink this small cup."

Zhang Feng knew that Su Ming would be angry when he said this on purpose. He just wanted to disgust him. He didn't want to enjoy such good tea early. He had to give it to others before he could drink it. Doesn't he look down on people.

Sure enough, Su Ming's teeth itched when he heard Zhang Feng's words. He quickly asked to put away the tea tray. Zhang Feng was not fooled. He naturally knew that Su Ming wouldn't really put it away. After all, the tea was still in there and hadn't finished drinking. If he didn't continue the water, he would lose another point.

Su Ming begged for nothing and complained, "don't drink if it's bad. I'll ask the waiter to bring you a drink. It's a pity that I can drink this tea slowly and drink more bubbles." Su Ming looked loveless, which made Zhang Feng even happier.

While the two were chatting about the recent store and drinking tea, Su Ming carefully asked, "boss, you said that when young master he comes, do I have to entertain him with this tea? Look at this..." Su Ming tried to stop talking, but still didn't say anything completely.

In fact, he means that the tea is too expensive. He really can't eat it. Moreover, if Zhang Feng doesn't say, he Xuan won't know if he changes a tea now. In fact, Su Ming can do it himself. However, because of Zhang Feng's previous words, he has to be afraid. He'd better ask Zhang Feng's opinion.

Zhang Feng immediately understood Su Ming's meaning. Su Ming was thinking that the tea was too expensive. He was reluctant to see if he could steal the dragon and turn the Phoenix. In fact, Zhang Feng also knew Su Ming's heart, but he Xuan was not a fool. Fortunately, he could still drink it. What they said before was so mysterious. If he Xuan, an old tea drinker, had something very general, he would naturally think of it.

So Zhang Feng said to Su Ming, "young master he is not stupid, and he won't let you suffer losses. Just see if he is worth paying. What's more, selling him a favor is only good and not bad for you, but the decision-making power is still yours. I just give you advice, but I will definitely keep it a secret for you."

Zhang Feng was able to say what he said here and said it so thoroughly that he had not regarded Su Ming as an outsider. Su Ming nodded after listening to it. Zhang Feng's words were not unreasonable. He knew that Zhang Feng's words were largely for his good and the shop, so he was very useful.

At this time, Su Ming remembered what was still in his hand when Zhang Feng just came in. He hurriedly asked, "boss, what was that thing you took when you came in?" the tea was finished, and it was time to ask for business. I don't know if it was a good thing Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng stretched out his index finger, nodded and said, "yes, yes, I almost forgot my business. Come and have a look. Can you know the origin of this object? I haven't had any impression after watching it for a long time, but it's old enough." Zhang Feng took out the earthen pot and showed it to Su Ming. He didn't say anything else.

He had wrapped the relic and bracelet in a handkerchief and put them in his coat pocket. After all, it was such a valuable thing. Originally, he wanted to put it in the car with the earthen pot, but Zhang FengSi was really worried. After parking the car, he turned back and found a handkerchief in the car, picked up the relic and hand string and took them with him. Then he put his heart down and went into the hotel. Otherwise, this meal must be uncomfortable.

The earthen jar was put under the seat and covered with something. It was stolen. Now there are many people who smash the window and steal. Although Zhang Feng hasn't met it, once there is something valuable on the car, everyone looks like a thief. Maybe this is what people have in common.

Su Ming carefully took the wrapped earthen pot and didn't take it out directly with his hands. Instead, he put the things on the table and unfolded the cloth directly. He took out his portable magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. The scriptures on it were still very clear, and after preliminary cleaning, it seemed that it had just come out.

Su Ming looked at it for a long time and asked excitedly, "boss, where did you come from? If I'm not mistaken, this earthen pot should be the object of a master named Yin Ming during the Republic of China. It's hard to find anything. Where did you get it? Did you just come out?"

Su Ming can't restrain his excitement and his voice trembles. There is no certain chance for this Buddhist holy thing. He can't see it when he has money, let alone have it. Moreover, such things are generally very spiritual. If it weren't for the blessed person, it would be impossible to get it. It has nothing to do with money.

How many rich people do business and hope to get the blessing of the Buddha, but it all depends on life. You don't have that life. It's useless to say anything, so Su Ming is so excited. The probability of this thing being dug out is very small, or it's someone who doesn't know the goods and was bought by Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't expect that this thing had such a big origin. He quickly asked Su Ming: "what's the origin of master Yinming? Please tell me. It sounds like a mage in China, but why are there some Sanskrit on this earthen pot?"

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't understand, Su Ming sat down and explained to Zhang Feng carefully. It turned out that master Yin Guang was generally called the 13th ancestor of Pure Land Sect by later generations. His life and history could hardly be said for three days and nights. Su Ming picked up some important things and told Zhang Feng.

"It's said that master Yinming was called by Sakyamuni Buddha to zhuanhong pure land. Originally, he was a Bodhisattva who turned around. He was very good at Buddhism and had done a lot of meritorious deeds. It is said that the most famous one at that time was that when the descendants of the Sakya people came to carry forward the Buddhism, they gave master Yinming, who was still watching the Tibetan scriptures in Mount Putuo, a magic weapon, that is, this tile Can, so the origin of this earthen pot is not small. "

Su Ming swallowed his saliva, but it is said that there is a piece of cloth wrapped in the cassock of the Sakya people on the earthen pot. Why is it missing? Is it because it has been corroded for so long, but Su Ming didn't care about it. He continued to tell Zhang Feng a lot about master Yin Ming.

In fact, the most interesting thing is the anecdote of master Yin Ming lecturing at that time. However, master Yin Ming's opening note has been very famous and has received the respect of many Buddhist disciples. Therefore, master Yin Ming was invited to lecture in the ancient capital. However, the ancient capital still does not respect Buddhist culture very much, and no one went to the Sutra class.

When master Yin Ming was lecturing that day, there was only one person below. He thought he was here to listen to the Scriptures, so he asked him, "can you understand the Scriptures I said? If you don't understand, you can ask me, maybe I can give you some advice." because he looked at the man as if he was a little confused about what he said, and his eyes were very erratic, so he asked.

Who knows, the man shook his head and said to master Yinming that he didn't come to listen to the Scriptures. He was just the one responsible for cleaning up the site. He waited for master Yinming to finish cleaning up the site and then get off work. Master Yinming was very sad after listening, and he never went to the ancient capital again.

Even later, a special person came to invite him in the ancient capital, and he never went there again. On the contrary, there are many Buddhist disciples in the cities adjacent to the ancient capital, which have been greatly publicized and promoted there. Therefore, master Yin Ming has visited the foreign city more than ten times and won great respect from everyone.

Hearing Su Ming's words, Zhang Feng already had a general idea in his heart. Unexpectedly, Wang Yu, a smelly boy, didn't see him devote himself to the Buddha at ordinary times. How can he meet such spiritual treasures with such great blessings? It's really a different life for the same person.

Liu San, Deng Liang and Ba song who went down were not as lucky as him. It seems that he had to pay more for his hard work this time. Zhang Feng thought of it and asked, "Hey, let me ask you, how much is master Yin Ming's cassock worth?" Zhang Feng thought of the cloth cut by Wang Yu. If he guessed correctly, it would be millions.

When Su Ming heard Zhang Feng ask, he also remembered. He quickly said, "I'm still surprised. It was rumored that the jar of the Sakya people was wrapped in a cassock cloth. It is said that it was embroidered with gold thread, which was directly cut off from the cassock worn by the eminent monk himself.

Moreover, the cassock was still worn by the eminent monk when he passed away. Now it seems that a European rich man bought it back with a lot of money at the fate meeting in Nepal. He said that who can gather up the missing piece and he is willing to pay any price, but no one found it. Didn't you see the cloth when you dug it up? "

Su Ming didn't know that they were working by the river until now. He always thought Zhang Feng had dug something on the construction site, so he always thought that these things were dug out from the construction site. Seeing that Zhang Feng hadn't spoken for a long time, he thought Zhang Feng was distressed and hurriedly persuaded Zhang Feng.

"But don't think too much, boss. After all, the cassock is made of cloth. It may have been corroded for so many years. That's good for you. The earthen pot handed down by the eminent monk and two generations of eminent monks. Ouch, I'm going to worship the God of wealth. What's my luck."

Su Ming quickly poured himself a cup of tea and was shocked. At this time, Zhang Feng murmured, "the cassock was paid by the smelly boy Wang Yu with a pair of scissors." this sentence doesn't matter. Su Ming was so frightened that his hand slipped, the cup fell, and a glass of water was sprinkled on the tatami.

Fortunately, he fell on the couch. If he fell to the ground, he really didn't know who to calculate the account. Su Ming was a little silly. He couldn't believe what he heard. He looked at Zhang Feng and asked, "have you paid the scissors? Rotten?"

Damn it, how much did the scissors cost? What evil did it do? But Su Ming quickly reflected it. He hurriedly said, "it doesn't matter. It's a solitary product. Cutting a scissors may be less money, but it's still useful. Where is it?"

Su Ming asked Zhang Feng anxiously. Maybe the rich people are willing to want this rag. It's better than nothing. If not, his thing will always be a defective product. If you can find this piece, even if there is a little lack, it's a big deal to give him a discount!

But what Su Ming didn't expect is that after so long and so many years, the cloth has not been corroded and damaged. It's still good and can withstand scissors. It's amazing!