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Chapter 56: Tree Gall Treasure Pot Support)

"Shopkeeper Qi, do you really don't understand, or pretend to be confused?" At this time, Xiao Ding whispered: "The water in the industry is deep, you are also an old expert. Haven't you heard of some... situations?"

Qi Xiang's heart moved and immediately understood a little: "What do you mean... let me get an appraisal?"

"Yes." Xiao Ding nodded repeatedly: "It should be very simple to make a few evaluation terms and confirm that the things are real."

"No." Qi Xiang rolled her eyes directly: "Isn't this a fraud? I am a person with principles..."

"Shopkeeper Qi, look at what you said, who has no principles?" Xiao Ding sighed lightly and complained: "But, everyone is just supporting their families."

"I know you have made a lot of money, and I probably don't like this little reward. The reason for coming here is to give me face, which makes me very grateful..."

Xiao Ding said emotionally: "But Manager Qi, you are from another place. Even if you don't do this, you can just pat your butt and go back to Jinling directly. Mr. Zhu can't do anything to you."

"But I'm different. I still have to stay here and never dare to offend rich and powerful people."

Xiao Ding said helplessly: "In the eyes of powerful people, a small person like me is not enough to see enough, and you can control it at will. One day, I am afraid that apart from the worry and anxiety of my family, there may not be any splashes."

Xiao Ding said it pitifully, but Qi Xiang also knew that it was half true and half false.

Really, if a person like Zhu Qiao deliberately deals with a small person like him, it would be unnecessary to do anything. What's wrong, no matter how arrogant Zhu Qiao is, he wouldn't be able to make a big fuss for a mere trivial matter.

The Zhu family has money. Even if Xiao Ding is noble and unwilling to do this, there will definitely be a large number of people rushing to do it.

In other words, it’s not Zhu Qiao who is asking for help now, but giving Xiao Ding a chance to serve and hold on to her thighs...

Society is so realistic. Wealth can help the gods, it’s great to have money!

Qi Xiang understood this, so she was not touched by Xiao Ding's plea. The main reason was that he was too bad in acting. After rubbing his eyes for a long time, he didn't even have a tear, which was a bad review!

When Qi Xiang was complaining in her heart, she suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from outside the screen. Then a sound that pretended to be rough but listened carefully but felt a little soft, directly resounded through the hall.

"Xiao Zhu, I'm coming out to pick up customers..."

The sound of this sound is long, revealing a bit of joke, complacent and ostentatious.

"not good!"

Hearing this voice, Xiao Ding seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, and then quickly rolled up the blank scroll on the table, then hurriedly pulled Qi Xiang to the corner.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiang was a little puzzled.

"Shh!"

Xiao Ding leaned his head and whispered: "The disaster is coming!"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning.

But soon, he understood the reason.

After a while, the group bypassed the screen and appeared in the luxurious living room. The person in charge was a young man with a low figure, not fat, but a lot of meat and a light goatee beard.

When the young man came here, he seemed to be in and out of a world where no one was, swaying, not at all polite.

Next to the young man were several security guards. They looked helpless, as if they wanted to stop him, but they did not dare to take action and shrank timidly...

Qi Xiang was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "Who is he from?"

"Da Zhu, Zhu Shen!" Xiao Ding's lips remained moving, but his voice came out: "He is a mortal enemy of Mr. Zhu. The two of them are as powerful as water and fire. They look at each other dislike each other. Where two people are present at the same time, it is equivalent to a comet hitting the earth and exploding..."

"Anyway, listen to me. Everyone will pretend to be deaf and dumb later. Don't get close to it as far as you go. Avoid a fire in the city gate and affecting the fish in the pond..."

Xiao Ding solemnly warned Qi Xiang and walked away a few more steps.

At this moment, Zhu Qiao also heard the movement and walked out strangely. When he saw Zhu Shen, his face suddenly sank and turned gloomy: "Why are you... coming to my house?"

"Your family is not an ancient imperial palace, why can't I come?" Zhu Shen smiled very well, his faint beard shook and full of malicious expressions.

"Xiao Zhu, I heard that you have recently got a baby, so I came here to appreciate it."

Zhu Shen smiled and said, "I also brought a gift specially, and I visited seriously. Our two families are family friends at least. You shouldn't drive me away, right?"

The two of them have the same surname as Zhu. Even though they are not of the same clan, they must have been a family five hundred years ago.

They have the same surname and are both members of the wealthy class, and in addition, they are not directly competitive in the business world. Then the two Zhu families must often move around and contact each other.

Therefore, the family friendship mentioned by Zhu Shen is absolutely not false at all.

But what is strange is that the two families have a good relationship, but Zhu Shen and Zhu Qiao seem to have been injustice in their previous lives. They have started fighting since childhood, and they have not stopped fighting for more than ten years.

Of course, the so-called fight is mostly a battle of will and has no substantial harm. The two families are too lazy to care about them and let them play. This is why Zhu Shen came all the way but no one dared to stop him.

"By the way, what about your baby, hurry up and let me evaluate it."

At the same time, Zhu Shen turned his back on the guest, and Dama Jindao sat on the Taishi chair, and his legs were placed on the coffee table, as casual as if at home.

Zhu Qiao looked at it and stared at her very resentful, very dissatisfied: "Zhu Shen, don't go too far. Do you really treat this place as your own home? Believe it or not, I'll ask someone to rush you out?"

"You scream." Zhu Shen shook his legs and said proudly: "If you dare to slam, I dare to call your dad. I will tell him that I came to visit him specifically, but you beat him out to see if he will beat you..."

"You... are despicable and shameless." Zhu Qiao was furious, reached out to pick up a vase next to her, and then smashed it violently.

The vase whistled, as if it was flying towards Zhu Shen's head.

When others saw it, their hearts became tight, and they subconsciously turned their eyes away, and they couldn't bear to look directly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the vase hit the ground next to the Taishi Chair, split into pieces and shattered all over the ground. Zhu Shen smiled, but remained unmoved. He had already expected that Zhu Qiao would not dare to smash himself.

"A trick!" Zhu Shen dusted his clothes and said contemptuously: "If you dare to smash it on my head, I will accept you..."

"snort!"

Zhu Qiao bulged her face, stared at her eyes wide, full of murderous gazes.

Zhu Shen was naturally not afraid, and was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I also got a good thing recently. But I am not as stingy as you, and I don't want to share good things with others..."

"I'm very generous."

While speaking, Zhu Shen waved, "Give it something and show it to him."

Hearing this, someone immediately came over and put a brocade box on the coffee table. He carefully opened the brocade box and then quickly retreated.

This is also a smart person. He knows that two playboys can't mix up with the fighting spirits of two playboys like him.

In the corner, Qi Xiang glanced at him and saw what was in the box.

It was a teapot with a rather peculiar shape. Its appearance was the shape of a pot, but its surface was uneven, with carved patterns like a tree bark and a tumour. Especially the pot flow and the pot handle were like a piece of dry vine, which was very strange.

Although the shape of the pot is strange, the color of the pot has a vivid layering feeling. The pot body is dark like gold, and it is filled with a faint purple light, which is filled with treasure light.

At first glance, Qi Xiang knew that this was a famous pot, the famous purple clay pot.

As we all know, purple clay teapots are authentic from Yixing.

Yixing purple clay teapots have been famous all over the world since the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty and have a history of more than 500 years. Throughout history, famous masterpieces have been published and are deeply loved by the world.

As the saying goes, what is the most important thing to do in the world? Yixing purple clay is the most important thing.

Over the years, many people have spared no expense to seek a famous pot. In particular, the purple clay teapots carefully made by famous masters are very valuable for collection and are often hard to find.

However, Yixing is the jurisdiction of Wuxi. As the son of a wealthy man in Wuxi, Zhu Shen bought a master pot, which is not uncommon.

Anyway, Zhu Qiao glanced at the purple clay pot and immediately sneered: "A broken pot, do you actually treat it as a treasure? Do you believe it or not? I will go to the warehouse to take it out and smash you to death?"

"Haha, you have eyes but no beads." Zhu Shen said disdainfully: "Can your pot compare to my treasure pot? This is called a tree gall pot, do you understand? I guess you don't understand either... you are ignorant!"

Zhu Shen said despised: "If you don't understand, hurry up and ask someone who understands it and let him explain it carefully to you."

Zhu Qiao's face was as gloomy as the bottom of the pot. She suddenly turned around and pointed, "You go and see, I want to know what is good about that broken pot, which can be called a treasure!"

"We?" Xiao Ding was stunned for a moment and suddenly complained secretly. He just didn't want to interfere with this matter, so he hid in the corner. Unexpectedly, all of them were caught out.

At this moment, Xiao Ding wished he could bury his head on the ground and pretend to be an ostrich, and his eyes were clean.

On the contrary, Qi Xiang was quite interested and took the opportunity to walk to the coffee table and carefully view the purple clay teapot in the box.

Purple clay teapots are a very famous collection, and he is definitely not unfamiliar with them. When he lived in Huzhou, he took the time to go to Yixing to study the production process of purple clay teapots.

So he knew that Zhu Shen was not lying. The strange-looking purple clay teapot in front of him did have a special name, which is called the Tree Gall Pot.

However, such a tree gall pot has a nickname that makes industry insiders feel well-known - Gongchun pot!

When you mention the purple clay teapot, you must know that you are alone and offer spring.

According to historical records, Gongchun is the founder of purple clay teapots. The purple clay teapots became famous in his hands, and then flourished, and eventually formed the current huge scale...
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