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Chapter 763 Daiyu Burial Flower

"There was something going on at noon today, so I came a little early."

"Uncle, just go about your business and don't worry about me."

Yi Chusan was sorting out the things on the desk in the back room and clearing out a space. He couldn't help but smile and wave his hands as he watched Uncle Jiahan preparing tea and other things.

"Haha, this is the Tieguanyin I got from the side yesterday."

"On the third day of junior high school, you can taste it first. If it doesn't work, I'll go to another place and ask."

Zhou Hengguang also smiled. He said this at any time in the third year of junior high school, but he still took out a set of things from the cabinet next to him. There were many things on it, and they all looked like things for drinking tea.

"Yeah...Uncle, you have a special set of tea making tools, haha, professional."

Looking at the things that Uncle Jiahan put on the coffee table, Yi Chusan glanced at them, was startled, and then smiled.

It's really familiar to me. Although the shape is a little different, the function is still the same.

Special tea making tools.

The sky-blue teapot, teacups, tea bowls, tea sea, Six Gentlemen... all the things that should be there are all arranged on the tea tray, and Uncle Jiahan is playing with them carefully.

"When I was at Gutian Temple, I was thinking about it in my free time. Not to mention...although I don't know whether it's true or not, the tea brewed like this seems to be really better."

"Third grade, do you want to use the table?"

"There is a room there with a table in it."

Zhou Hengguang also smiled proudly. He was quite proficient in this craft. After all, he had done it many times at Gutian Temple. Looking at the movements of the third grader, he expressed curiosity.

Then he pointed to the area to the side. There were two free rooms with a lot of things in them. Of course, there were tables. If the third graders wanted to use them, they could use them there.

"Well, I will paint an ancient painting later."

"If you sell it in the store, it can be considered as self-produced and sold."

Yi Chusan was happy. He looked at the time and saw that it was just past eight-thirty. Yu Jingqiao and the others would probably arrive closer to noon. Sitting idle in the store for such a long time was not Yi Chusan's style.

Thinking about where the Painting and Calligraphy Pavilion is, the paintings there were all bought, and the quality was average and not up to my own standards. Rather than doing this, I might as well do it myself.

As for painting things, the store has a full range of them. In the cultural and entertainment area, there are a lot of brushes, paints, etc. Yi Chusan likes this very much.

"Ancient paintings!"

"Oh,... I heard Peng Shu from Jiaohu City say yesterday that your handwriting on the third day of junior high school has everyone's style. I am really blessed today."

Ancient paintings!

Can you still draw in the third grade of junior high school?

This point... I heard about it yesterday morning, but I haven't seen it myself. However, looking at the preparations made by the third grader, it is obvious that he is well-prepared.

I can't help but look forward to it.

The calligraphy and paintings in the store are all ordinary calligraphy and paintings. Of course... there are also imitations of famous paintings. There are also rare ancient paintings in the safe, but ordinary people are not qualified to see them.

"Haha, I hope I won't disappoint you uncle."

As he said that, Yi Chusan had already cleared an area on the desk in front of him and put down a four-foot piece of rice paper. It was no problem. As for the materials, there were naturally a lot of them.

Has anyone set their own topics or something?

"good!"

Zhou Hengguang has already begun to prepare tea. He is getting some warm water to rinse the tea sets. He is proceeding in an orderly manner. In the hot water kettle not far away, there is even the high-grade mineral water he purchased yesterday.

Ordinary water is really not that good.

"Brother Qian, you came in just in time, help me get some things from outside."

"A piece of rice paper from the Daoguang period!"

"A set of four treasures from the study, a set of Chinese painting pigments, and a pair of paperweights."

"Just go through the system."

I gestured with my hands on the desk. The area was still OK. I was about to go outside to get some drawing things when Brother Qian came in.

Yes, it’s easier for Brother Qian to get those things, and it’s also more convenient to go through the system.

"Okay."

Brother Qian didn't ask any more questions. He smiled at Yi Chusan and quickly walked outside again.

"On the third day of junior high school, what paintings are you going to draw later?"

Zhou Hengguang was using Six Gentlemen to take out Tieguanyin and put it into the teapot. The hot water kettle not far away was already boiling. Tieguanyin tea... I asked myself yesterday, boiling water is best for brewing.

Only then can the taste of Tieguanyin be soaked out.

Looking at the third grade of junior high school, I was curious again.

"I've been reading "A Dream of Red Mansions" recently, and there are so many scenes that can be painted in it. I'll draw a picture of "Daiyu's Burial of Flowers" later."

In "Dream of Red Mansions", almost every chapter has a picture that can be painted, even twelve hairpins, or even twelve pairs of hairpins can be painted, not to mention there are many wonderful chapters in it.

Yi Chusan plans to draw them one by one when he has free time next time.

Anyway...I have everything myself.

"A piece of rice paper from the Daoguang period!"

"On the third day of junior high school, this painting of yours has not yet been completed, but it is already worth a lot of money!"

Let's not talk about... what is the painting level of the third-year junior high school student? That piece of ancient rice paper alone is already worth over ten thousand, or even tens of thousands, if it is really completed.

Then...it goes without saying that the value must be met first.

It’s a bit luxurious though!

"Haha, it is indeed worth a lot of money."

Yi Chusan is also a happy person.

If you say that, it's true.

But... Yi Chusan naturally doesn't care. If you want old rice paper, there are so many dream worlds. With the gradual expansion of Nanke Cave, you can use as many as you want in the future.

"Well, uncle, your Tieguanyin tastes good, the aroma of tea... I can vaguely smell it."

"It's Anxi Tieguanyin!"

"Although it is not the highest quality, this kind of smell is not common."

Yi Chusan raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera inside. Brother Qian was taking things, and there were staff members next to him who were taking things. There were so many things that one person couldn't finish them all.

Suddenly, his breath moved slightly, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Uncle Jiahan's side.

At this moment...the tea has started to brew, and the taste has come out.

Yi Chusan felt it carefully and couldn't help but nod. The quality of this tea was already very good. You can tell whether the tea is good or bad by the aroma of the tea.

As for the more specific ones, it needs to be sipped and tasted before it comes out.

"Third grade...you are an expert."

"Yes, this kind of Tieguanyin is not the best, but the best Tieguanyin is basically not available in Badu City, and has been distributed, so... in the market, there are more inferior teas like this."

Zhou Hengguang praised him.

I used to think that the third grader in junior high school just liked the taste of Tieguanyin, but now it seems... the third grader in junior high school not only likes Tieguanyin, but also has done a lot of research on Tieguanyin.

At least... most people don't think there is any difference.

"It's hard to get the best things through ordinary channels."

Yu Jiahan's second uncle's words made Yi Chusan smile slightly. He still knew the truth behind it, but even so... it was okay, mainly because he was used to drinking in the dream world.

"Come on, third grade, have a try."

With that said, Zhou Hengguang had already finished brewing the tea, poured it into a cup with a sea of ​​tea, held it up with a coaster, and brought it up. The tea soup inside shone with golden color and the aroma of tea overflowed.
Chapter completed!
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