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Han Shiyin was stunned and watched Zhen Minglang talk about the Conscience Pot. Moreover, Zhen Minglang said exactly the structure of the Conscience Pot at this time.

Where is the water injection port and where is the water storage gall, it is like Zhen Minglang has already opened this conscience pot.

"you…."

"How did you know this is the pot of Conscience?"

Han Shiyin was a little embarrassed. She thought Zhen Minglang was just a layman who didn't know how to do it, but Zhen Minglang actually revealed the mystery of this purple clay teapot.

If this purple clay pot is not opened, even some big guys outside cannot see the secret here. However, a young man can reveal the secret without looking at the inside of the pot. Zhen Minglang is indeed not simple.

Since Zhen Minglang has guessed it, he doesn't want to tell Han Shiyin why he knows it.

"It feels..."

"Feeling? Feeling again?"

As the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, Han Shiyin has certainly tried many experts to appreciate. Every time, when he reached the pinnacle of appreciation skills, Han Shiyin would hear the other party say something after losing, and it felt like I just felt a little more than you, so I won.

And now, Zhen Minglang also said that he felt it.

It feels like it is just a natural ability to taste cultural relics and antiques by genius characters. Maybe it’s just eye ability, maybe it’s touch. In short, when encountering authentic products, this ability will naturally appear. Is Zhen Minglang such a genius?

Yes, Mr. Zhuang introduced Zhen Minglang to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. If he had no ability, how could Mr. Zhuang let him come? Mr. Zhuang knew that he would definitely be humiliated by himself. Therefore, because Zhen Minglang had unique skills, Mr. Zhuang was so calm. At present, what should he say after he went back?

Han Shiyin is only thirty years old. If it were a green girl, she was indeed very mature. But for the 40- or fifty-year-old lady, Han Shiyin is just a girl. In her position, Han Shiyin is more face-saving. After she goes back, she will inevitably be laughed at by everyone in the association.

Especially Mr. Zhuang...

No….

He looked at Zhen Minglang with a smile, and Han Shiyin said shyly, "Zhen Minglang. It's true that you won the treasure appraisal this time, but I don't know if you can see it. I just called you here, just being angry with Mr. Zhuang. I think you can't appreciate this conscience pot, and I'm so humiliating Mr. Zhuang. Of course, I know that it's wrong for me to think this way. I'm a little petty and a little woman. However, as the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, Mr. Zhuang doesn't take me seriously. You said that he introduced someone to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, so he should have told me. But he completely regarded me as air."

"You are indeed very talented in appraisal. I, Han Shiyin, also admire talents like you. If he said that, I will definitely keep you. Now, I will bring you up and you have appreciated this treasure. If we go down now, Mr. Zhuang will definitely mock me in front of everyone again."

Han Shiyin said in detail, and Zhen Minglang certainly knew what Han Shiyin was thinking. At present, the Han Shiyin that Zhen Minglang saw was like two people and the president of the Cultural Relics Association.

That president is domineering and mature in character.

But now, Han Shiyin has slightly opened her pretty lips and a shy face, and she seems to be acting coquettishly with her boyfriend, so why is she so young?

"President Han, I know your embarrassment. Do you think this is OK? You are tired too. Don't go down again today, just rest in the room. As for me, just go down by myself. As for my appreciation of the baby, I will also underestimate it. Why don't you tell me to appreciate something that is easy to appreciate. So I appreciated it."

When Zhen Minglang said this, he naturally thought of Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang was his master, so while getting close to Han Shiyin, Zhen Minglang also made it clear that he could not violate Mr. Zhuang's interests.

If you don’t let Han Shiyin go down, you just don’t want Han Shiyin to act like I am a gentleman and you are a villain in front of Mr. Zhuang. Zhen Minglang knew that Han Shiyin could really do that.

She and Mr. Zhuang were just frying...

"Okay, if this is possible, it would be the best."

"That Zhen Minglang, you have joined the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. As the president, I should welcome you. You see, I don't have any treasures, so why don't I give this conscience pot to you."

Han Shiyin directly handed Zhen Minglang the box containing the pot of conscience to Zhen Minglang, and Zhen Minglang also recommended, "President Han, I can't ask for such a valuable thing. Since President Han treasured it in the box, it must be something that President Han likes very much. I, Zhen Minglang, will not win people's love. Moreover, I have never heard of every comrade who has newly joined the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association to get the president's gift. Why do I, Zhen Minglang, have such preferential treatment?"

What Zhen Minglang said is indeed reasonable. Han Shiyin actually likes this conscience pot very much, but now she has something to ask for Zhen Minglang. Moreover, with Zhen Minglang's talent, she will definitely be a figure in the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association in the future, and she also needs to win over the hearts of the people now.

Although I don’t know how intimate Zhen Minglang and Mr. Zhuang have reached, Han Shiyin is also confident. With her personal charm, Zhen Minglang will sooner or later come with him.

"Haha, Zhen Minglang, you are really good at speaking. Indeed, not every new cultural relics lover who joins the association can get the treasures favored by the president, but you don't have to doubt that Zhen Minglang is one of them who must accept gifts. I have three reasons for giving this conscience pot to you. First, you come to me to appreciate it, it is a kind of fate. Since it is destined, it should belong to you. Second, you appreciate it, appreciate it, understand it, and communicate with it spiritually. This feeling is what our cultural relics appreciation industry cares about the most and values. Third, Conscience pot, the name of this pot is the most compatible with you. Please help me and the association boss explain that I understand the righteousness and don't let me and Mr. Zhuang further misunderstand. If you are so kind, this pot must be you."

Explaining three reasons, Han Shiyin was still afraid that Zhen Minglang would not accept it, so she grabbed Zhen Minglang's hand directly. The moment Han Shiyin was pulled, a soft invaded. Zhen Minglang also stared at Han Shiyin suddenly.

A slight current flowed into the body. I don’t know if it was the body’s static electricity or the psychological effect, Han Shiyin and Zhen Minglang also trembled...

"Zhen Minglang, if you don't take this pot, you won't give me Han Shiyin face. So, you must accept it."

After putting the box into Zhen Minglang's hand, Han Shiyin quickly retracted her hand. The electric shock thorn just now, Han Shiyin's thirty-year-old heart was also trembling...

Zhen Minglang saw Han Shiyin's shyness, but what Zhen Minglang was even more curious about was how old Han Shiyin was? Why was her face so girlish that she could make people feel disgusting.

At first glance, she was forty years old, but after coming to this room for more contact, she felt that she had become more than teenagers, as if she was about the same age as herself.

Holding the pot of conscience, Zhen Minglang knew that he could not refuse now.

"Okay, then President Han, I will take over this conscience pot, thank you. Then if there is nothing else, I will go down first?"

Zhen Minglang signaled Han Shiyin, but Han Shiyin had not yet come back from the electric shock just now, "Well, then you go down."

I don’t understand what the situation is, Zhen Minglang just feels strange. If Han Shiyin is a girl, it’s nothing to think about that aspect. But Han Shiyin shouldn’t be a girl, but if not, how could Han Shiyin still behave like this... so...

Well, what's this called?

....

Back at the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, Zhen Minglang did not talk too much about his successful treasure appraisal. When he saw Zhen Minglang take the treasure given by Han Shiyin, the big guys also knew that Zhen Minglang had agreed to join the association.

Then, Mr. Zhuang organized a celebration for Zhen Minglang's joining.

Zhen Minglang's joining also strengthened Zhuang Lao's power in the association to a certain extent, which added brilliance to Zhuang Lao's face.

At the meeting, Zhen Minglang's landscape paintings were also taken by Mr. Zhuang to ask his friends to take to auction to create greater value.

At the auction, everyone will also make an appointment with you to go together. At that time, after seeing your favorite cultural relics and antiques, you can also bid for the auction.

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