The private matter is finished.

It's time to talk about something serious.

Seeing the inkstone in Zhao Qinglan's hand, Wang Lizheng exclaimed and asked, "I can see this inkstone."

There is no way, when he sees good things, he will suffer from his occupational illness.

"Yes, yes."

When Zhao Qinglan heard about this, he nodded and reached out to hand over the inkstone. The gift was very casual, as if it was not something valuable.

"good……"

He couldn't help but not look at it. He reached out to take the inkstone, and Wang Lizheng took out the magnifying glass from his pocket and began to observe carefully.

"Oh, the best Duan inkstone, the pattern is natural and the quality is good."

"And it also has this feel, it is gentle and soft, delicate and not slippery. This inkstone is a good thing."

Although it is inconspicuous now, it will return to its former luster after special treatment. This inkstone can be worth a lot of money.

He picked up the magnifying glass, leaned closer and looked carefully, and then Wang Lizheng looked at the little girl in front of him.

"Is this inkstone going to take action?"

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Well, if you are right, take action." Speaking of this, she added, "When I came, I heard that the reputation here is very good, so come and take a look." The implication was that I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wang here. I didn't expect that this "Yulan Xuan" was opened by their family.

Everyone likes to be said to be good, but now Wang Lizheng is in a good mood when he hears Zhao Qinglan say this.

"I like to hear these words. If you don't say anything else, just talk about credibility. Uncle is a real person in the antique industry. He is still very confident in credibility."

Of course, if you don’t like someone, you still have to cheat someone you should cheat, and you won’t be lenient at all. After all, don’t you cheat someone for the New Year?

When he looked at his son, he stood here and bragged with a magnifying glass. Lao Wang was a little embarrassed.

"Don't stand, go, go upstairs first."

After hearing his father's words, Wang Lizheng nodded, "Let's go upstairs and say, by the way, what's your name?" He didn't even know what her name was.

Zhao Qinglan was silent.

I didn't seem to say what I'm called.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qinglan whispered: "Zhao Qinglan."

Wang Lizheng murmured: "Zhao Qinglan, Qinglan, this name is quite good."

Zhao Qinglan didn't say anything.

The father and son started to treat her as their own people. This feeling really made Zhao Qinglan a little uncomfortable.

"By the way, do you want to drink tea or drink drinks?" Children all like drinks and don't like drinking tea, so Wang Lizheng couldn't help asking.

Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Drink tea."

Wang Lizheng laughed, "Oh, I thought you kids all like to drink drinks."

Zhao Qinglan: "I can do it."

What she said is the truth.

Even boiled water, she didn't mind. Zhao Qinglan was not a pretentious person.

The "Magnolia Xuan" is very spacious and has three floors. It has a retro decoration and is unique in all kinds of decorations. On the walls, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings are all made by famous artists.

In the lounge on the second floor, after Zhao Qinglan sat down, Wang Lizheng went to the tea room in person and made a pot of tea.

"Come on, drink a little tea to moisten your throat."

"Thanks."

Pour tea into a cup.

A faint tea fragrance floated out.

Before he could drink it, Zhao Qinglan knew that this was a good tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Qinglan narrowed his eyes slightly.

“This tea is good.”

The best Dahongpao is not affordable for most people.

The Wang family and his son who were drinking tea were stunned and looked at each other, very surprised.

The old man smiled and asked, "Guess what kind of tea this is."

Zhao Qinglan held the cup and looked at the tea leaves in the cup, and said lightly: "The fragrance is rich, the fragrance of orchids is high and lasting, and the rock charm is obvious. This is the best Dahongpao."

"Yes..." Wang Lizheng nodded repeatedly, "You can drink it all, it's amazing."

If he were himself, he wouldn't be able to drink any tea. Don't look at him who usually collects a lot of different kinds of tea. Sometimes he would taste tea with friends, but in fact he was just pretending to be handsome.

The old man gave his son a blank look and looked disgusted, "You think everyone is the same as you, and you can only say anything you drink, it's delicious, it's terrible to be uneducated."

Wang Lizheng: “…”

"Dad, there are still people here, so I'll save some face for me." I feel like he was dug out of the dirt pit. Sure enough, there are too many sons here and they are not worth it, hey! Hey!

Ignoring my son, the old man turned to look at Zhao Qinglan, "By the way, I haven't said yet, why are you outside alone at this night?"

After putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhao Qinglan whispered: "My parents set up a stall at the night market. I came with them. It's still early, so I can just take a walk."

Zhao Qinglan did not shy away from what his parents did.

Wang Lizheng was stunned and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing when setting up a stall?"

Zhao Qinglan: "Fried potatoes, tin plate stinky tofu."

Mr. Wang, this was a little surprised.

Is the family background so difficult?

Or is it low-key.

He really doesn't know about these. If you want to know, you can find out if you ask someone to check the child's identity and background. But Lao Wang didn't do this. If you want to get respect from others, you must first learn to respect others.

From the beginning, you check the background clearly. No matter who knows it, you won’t have any good feelings for you.

"Why don't you open a martial arts school?"

This child's martial arts skills are so powerful, I believe her parents will definitely not be bad. Maybe it is a martial arts family.

So how can you set up a stall and sell snacks? Just open a martial arts hall, and I believe that anyone who comes will be able to break the threshold.

Zhao Qinglan shook his head slightly, "They are all just ordinary people and have never practiced martial arts."

A few years ago, Zhao Qinglan thought about teaching her parents martial arts. After learning it, she could still protect herself. However, the Divine Jade Heart Sutra she practiced was not suitable for them. If she was not careful, the consequences would be very serious.

"So that's how it is."

What martial arts?

What the hell?

At this time, Wang Li was listening to the conversation between the old and the young, and he was full of questions. He only had one sentence in his mind, what was going on? Did he travel through time? Or did he not wake up?

Why did it involve martial arts?

Looking at the inkstone on the coffee table, Mr. Wang asked, "What's going on with this inkstone?"

Zhao Qinglan: "I bought it on the roadside."

Bought on the roadside...

When Wang Lizheng heard this, he felt enlightened, "That's the one who picked up the bargain."

Zhao Qinglan: "Well, that's what I can say."

Wang Lizheng: "I'll go, then this is OK. How much did you spend?"

Zhao Qinglan: "Not much, exactly one hundred."

This is indeed not much.

Wang Lizheng: “…”

What does it mean exactly one hundred? It feels a bit outrageous. I bought the best inkstone for 100 yuan. Is this possessed by a koi?

Wang Lizheng: "Do you know this is quite valuable?"

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Yes."

Wang Lizheng nodded, "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have come to me anymore. This inkstone is a good thing."
Chapter completed!