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Chapter 022

"How do you little girl say? Do you know how to respect the elderly? I am generous and don't care about the little baby! My name is Luo Hongfa. What are you two? How old are you? Where are you going to school? I heard that your accent is not a local, where are you from?"

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for being so generous! You have stood behind us for so long, haven't you heard our conversation? We are from Yucheng, my name is Jin Can, his name is Xu Qingxuan, we are all students in the first year of high school and are studying in Wenbo Middle School."

As for age, Jin Can ignored it. She still couldn't accept the fact that she was one year older than Xu Qingxuan. She used to think that they were average, but she didn't expect that she was one year and two months older than him.

"Wenbo Middle School is a private middle school. My family lives near the school. My grandson also attends high school in this school, but he is already in his second year of high school. I will introduce you to me when you have the opportunity. This school is not simple. The students in it are either rich or noble. You two seem to be from a small place, but you are going to be bullied."

Luo Hongfa looked down on these young people very much, and they were lawless. Even his grandson was not a good person. He caused trouble and fought from time to time. If his grades were not good, he would have wanted to take him home and be imprisoned!

"By the way, boy, do you have any works you carved? I have to see if your craftsmanship is genuine!" Luo Hongfa attaches great importance to wood carving craftsmen. He really wants to understand Xu Qingxuan's skill level.

"Old Luo, Xiao Xuanzi has no wood carvings, but I have a bracelet on it. It was a birthday gift he gave me some time ago. Why don't you take it to see it?" Jin Can saw that the old man attaches great importance to Xu Qingxuan's wood carvings and has the beauty of adulthood.

"Huh? This is ebony? Or, or a thousand-year-old ebony? This, is the micro-carving on the bracelet beads really your skill?" Luo Hongfa was first shocked by the material of the bracelet, and then was shocked by the vivid micro-carving.

"I spent a whole month carving these eighteen ebony Buddhist beads, and I also asked the Shu Ran from Ganshan Temple to help us to open up the light." The ebony used by Xu Qingxuan was given to him by Jin Can. He carved a total of two strings, one string of Jin Can and one string of himself, but his string was destroyed in his car accident, and the beads were carefully collected by Jin Can.

"No, very good. Xiao Xuanzi, you are a good person. At a young age, your wood carving skills are no worse than ordinary masters. With time, your level will definitely be better than mine!" Luo Hongfa really sighed that this Suzhou mahogany is also a successor.

"Old Luo, you see, it's getting late, we still have to stroll around North Street, you..."

Before Xu Qingxuan finished speaking, he received the following answer, "Okay, go to Beida Street, I will go with you too. Don't think about leaving me today. I am so lonely alone. You two will accompany me more. I will treat you to lunch later."

"You..." Xu Qingxuan thought it would be done just to leave his phone number and address at home, but he didn't expect that the old man he met was actually a candy and could not be thrown away as soon as he stuck it.

Jin Can saw Xu Qingxuan's depressed and frustrated look and was happy, "Okay, Xiao Xuanzi, why don't we let Mr. Luo be our guide. We are not familiar with this Haicheng and he is willing to be our guide. I think our understanding of this Haicheng will definitely be deeper."

"Yes, if you want to buy something, just ask me, "I am from this old Haicheng, and there is nothing I don't know about the entire Haicheng. Whether it's food, drink, or play, as long as you need it, I can say one, two, three out." Luo Hongfa said with a stern face.

"Then do we want to buy antiques? How can you do this?" Jin Can said in embarrassment.

"Huh? Are you a little girl examining me? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you. I'm really not familiar with antiques, but I know an old professor in Fudan. This old man has a family background and has great experience in identifying antiques, especially in the four treasures of the study. He is a big shot in the industry!"

Luo Hongfa looked dissatisfied. As he spoke, he took out a large brick phone from his big cloth bag and quickly dialed it. "Hey, hey, Lao Lin, it's me, Luo Hongfa, where are you? Huh? It's on Qibao Old Street? Such a coincidence? I'm planning to find you. Where are you now? In the old teahouse? OK, I'll come to find you. Then I will introduce you two children to you."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hongfa looked at Jin Can with a proud look on his face, "How is it? Little Jinzi, your Grandpa Luo is amazing, right? I am not only amazing, but also friends I make! If you want to buy four treasures in the study, you will just listen to your Grandpa Lin. That old man has a deep knowledge of these things and is a famous expert in calligraphy and painting identification."

"Oh my God, Grandpa Luo, you are so awesome! But why do you call me Xiao Jinzi? Why doesn't it sound very pleasant!" Jin Can disliked her surname very much. It was not that she didn't like gold, but that she just didn't like the person who gave her surname.

"What a good thing is gold? Didn't you see that gold in our country is more valuable than one year? Look, your surname is extraordinary!" Although Luo Hongfa is old, he has not lost his enthusiasm for life. When he goes out to have fun, he cannot do without money. Gold is a hard currency, and no era can do without it.

The three of them quickly walked towards South Street, hawking, bargaining and laughing all the way. Jin Can felt that walking on such a street, his whole body became alive.

"At this time, there are a lot of good teas in this old Shanghai teahouse, old tea. The teas they use are all local mountain spring water. I heard that the cost of spending on the road alone is quite large, so those who enter this teahouse are all interested!" Luo Hongfa pointed to the two-story Ming and Qing buildings on the edge of the river and said.

"Grandpa Luo, are you boasting?" Jin Can said with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa Luo even boasted and praised the owner of the teahouse and the people who liked to drink tea in the teahouse. Nowadays, those young people admire foreigners and like coffee, milk tea, etc. Our tea ceremony has a history of thousands of years, but fewer and fewer young people like it!" Luo Hongfa was also inspired, and his descendants were such people.

"Grandpa Luo, Xiao Xuanzi and I are people who like to drink tea. However, I just like to drink flower tea and black tea. However, Xiao Xuanzi tried all kinds of tea, and his favorite was Longjing. "Jin Can also tell the truth.

"Longjing? It just so happens that this teahouse has the best Longjing, so you can try it later. As for flower tea, there is no black tea here, and there are also Qimen black tea and Xiaojinzi. You can also taste it later. "Luo Hongfa usually drinks green tea or old tea, but he is a Heytea person and has tasted all kinds of teas.

"Old Luo, I've been waiting for you upstairs for a long time. You're going to pull two children to talk loudly!" While talking, an old man came down from the building, looking like he was in his sixties or seventies, elegant and simple, and elegant.
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