Chapter 87 Tea sculpture of Guan Gong, this is not fun to drink

The next treasure friend had just connected to the microphone, and before he saw the screen, he heard a sound.

"Master Ning, don't worry, my tea leaves are definitely not for paper worms to eat. You can see that they are all turned into dregs!"

"This is definitely eaten by tea bugs, right?"

The treasure friends looked at the picture and didn't know what to say for a while.

The tea bag in front of me...if it's broken like this, it can still be considered a tea bag.

The plastic bag that was originally supposed to be translucent turned into a turbid white outside. The red text printed on the bag has become blurred, and there is a yellow oil stain.

Even the plastic bag itself looked crumbling.

There happened to be a bag of tea leaves in it.

The outer packaging is still intact, but the tea leaves inside are just as Baoyou said, broken into dregs.

Baoyou proudly opened his pocket and asked if this was Cha Chong tea.

Ning Fan looked around and shook his head with a smile.

"Friend Bao, you are not very good at biology, so I suggest you have your eyes checked."

"Strictly speaking, the bugs you have here are not called tea bugs."

"What's that called?"

Baoyou looked puzzled.

In the live broadcast room, a treasure friend tentatively spoke.

"This looks like maggots, right?"

"You're right."

Ning Fan personally confirmed that what this treasure friend said was correct.

After speaking, he added.

"Looking at this thing of yours, it should be placed next to the bacon, right?"

"Not only was the bag stained with oil, but the tea leaves were also stained with the smell of oil. That's why we got this kind of thing."

"A good piece of tea leaves can only be thrown into the trash can now."

"Next person."

"Master Ning, is it impossible?"

"Otherwise, if you look at it again, how can this...this be a maggot?"

Baoyou is still immersed in the emotion of Wang Duoyu and the previous Baoyou identifying the good things just now.

After hearing that his things were garbage, he couldn't hold himself any longer, and he screamed and begged.

In the live broadcast room, everyone just scrolled silently.

"Hey, another one is crazy."

Ning Fan also shook his head and said no more.

The antique group was packed with people who were crazy about it.

It can only be said that this treasure friend's tolerance is really low.

This is just tea leaves, there is absolutely no need to look like this.

Some people spend millions on antiques only to find out later that they are fakes. That would be crazy.

"Baoyou, if you have family or friends, remember to ask them to take care of you. This is a bit dangerous."

After speaking, he sighed and connected to the third treasure friend.

"Friend Bao, what is this thing over here?"

When the third treasure friend came in, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Master Ning, I also have a tea, but it seems different from theirs. Can you show it?"

"certainly."

"You can see everything."

"Take it out."

"This...it's not easy to get, otherwise I'll take you to have a look."

After saying that, he got up and walked upstairs.

Hearing Baoyou's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room started to show disdain.

"Isn't it easy to get it?"

"I think he is deliberately pretending to show off his wealth, isn't he just living in a villa? It's easy to get friends with many fish treasures, so what's so hard about him?"

"That's it! No matter what, it's just a box of tea? How bad can it be..."

"Fuck!"

Many treasure friends looked at the picture and shouted out.

Some people who didn’t know what happened also started shouting after blocking the barrage.

"Outrageous!"

"This is really outrageous!"

"I am a Buddha!"

The treasure friends were all dumbfounded as they looked at the tea leaves on the screen and swallowed their saliva.

"Friend Bao, do you call this tea?"

"Ah? Isn't it?"

Baoyou scratched his head.

"The old man got this back before he retired. I didn't know how to deal with it, and it wasn't easy to deal with, so I added a cover and kept it here."

"I come here every day to offer some sticks of incense, and every Friday I come over to exchange fruits and other things."

As the treasure friends listened to the words, there was only one word "Jue" left on the screen.

Even Wang Duoyu looked at the picture and exclaimed, "Baoyou is really awesome!"

Nothing else can be said.

Ning Fan also looked at the picture, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

[Large-scale tea carving handicraft from the Tea Factory of Yunnan Province, the battle statue of Guan Gong with the Qinglong Yanyue Dao is one meter high, heroic and majestic. There are couplets on the bottom platform of the statue: Prosperous wealth connects three rivers, and business is prosperous all over the world. It is pressed from the ancient tree Pu'er tea and has been stored for more than 10 years.

Fifty years.]

"Friend Bao, you don't want to drink this tea!"

As soon as Ning Fan opened his mouth, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

What Master Ning said is really interesting.

If you don’t enjoy drinking tea, why do you still enjoy serving it?

"That's right."

Ning Fan saw Baoyou's words and nodded to show that he was right.

"This tea is really just for show."

After speaking, he told the information just displayed and asked again.

"Friend Bao, you said this was brought back by your old man. He must have been a staff member of the tea factory before, right?"

"That's right, Master Ning!"

Baoyou nodded in agreement and sighed.

"My old man was the first generation director of the Dian Province Tea Factory. After he retired, the old masters in the factory collectively carved this one and sent it to us."

"The old man never drank, and my father didn't dare to touch it. It's been exactly fifty years since it passed into my hands."

After saying this, the treasure friends looked at Ning Fan and their eyes changed again.

This is outrageous.

They were not surprised to be able to tell the condition of the tea, but they could even tell the age. How did this happen?

"You don't even know how to read Pu'er tea?"

Ning Fan looked a little too lazy to comment and raised his eyebrows.

"That's just a homework assignment."

"There's a tea shop near my house. Let's go over there tomorrow and have a chat. If you can't see something like this that's less than a century old, how can you learn to appreciate treasures?"
To be continued...