Fang You suddenly felt a chill. Suddenly, he said with a smile: "Mouse, don't you remember? The place you are kissing now is exactly where you sat down just now."

"I'll do it. Why didn't you tell me earlier? The driver stopped the car. I want to buy a bottle of mineral water to rinse my mouth." Wang Hao felt a stirring in his body. His butt was a place that was not washed once in a month or two.

Sitting back in the car, Fang You looked at Wang Hao who was still digging his throat and retching, and said helplessly: "Stop picking, just kiss him gently, nothing will happen."

"It's okay, just give it a try." Wang Hao was lying on the wine jar, trying to persuade the other party in an annoyed manner.

I kissed you. I only kissed after my head was hit by a car. Fang You turned his head, but felt a little happy in his heart. Now the retribution has come. Who told you to sit on the wine altar without any trouble? I thought Mr. Wu would taste the smell of farts, no.

I thought your boy was the first to taste it.

We drove all the way to the gate of the community where Mr. Chu lived. When the guard came up and waved to stop the car, the man in a suit calmly put a pass on it. The expressionless guard saluted and then let him go.

When he was still far away from the door of Mr. Chu's house, Fang You saw two people standing in front of the door of Mr. Chu's courtyard, and one person was looking around anxiously.

Yes, it was the same scene as the last time when I and Wang Hao came to Mr. Chu’s house to pick out a baby, except that one of them was replaced by Mr. Chu.

The car stopped soon. Seeing this, Mr. Wu rushed up like a vicious dog, "Where's the wine? Where's the Huadiao wine."

"Mr. Wu, if you want Huadiao wine, you have to take out the treasure." Wang Hao hugged the Huadiao wine tightly in his arms and had no intention of giving it to Mr. Wu.

Mr. Chu smiled and patted Mr. Wu, "Old Wu, this is not the place to talk. Let's bring the wine in and talk."

Mr. Wu nodded subconsciously, but his eyes were still staring at the beautiful wine jars painted with various colorful patterns in Fang You and Wang Hao's arms.

"It is indeed the type of Qing Dynasty vessel." Mr. Chu dragged him into the yard, but Mr. Wu kept looking out the door and murmuring to himself. Seeing this, Mr. Chu pulled him harder.

Mr. Chu knew very well that this old boy was not obsessed with the beautiful wine jar, but with the Huadiao wine inside. With the Qing Dynasty wine jar as the packaging, at least Mr. Wu could rest assured that Fang You would not use some inferior rice wine.

to deceive yourself.

There are many stories in the antique industry, and counterfeiters will do whatever they can. Mr. Wu naturally has to be careful. After all, what he brought today is his most proud collection.

Fang You and Wang Hao moved the Huadiao wine into the yard, each with a jar.

Without waiting for Fang You to remind him, Wang Hao sat down next to Mr. Wu. I'm afraid he had some bad intentions in his heart. He understood Wang Hao's character, and he would definitely not let some people take it for granted.

He didn't dare to deceive Mr. Chu because he was a nice person. The only one he could deceive was Mr. Wu, who was staring at the wine jar in his hand with a silly smile on his face.

"Mr. Chu, this altar is dedicated to you. Thank you for your help to me." Seeing Mr. Chu looking at him with a smile, Fang You didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he simply placed the wine jar in Mr. Chu's place.

in front of me.

Mr. Chu looked a little surprised. He looked at the wine jar with a smile, "This flower-carved wine jar is engraved with the pattern of Wu Song fighting a tiger, and there is a seal in large and Qing fonts. I saw the carving technique on another flower-carved wine jar.

Yes, but that is just an empty wine jar that has been handed down. Although the wine jar is as shiny as a bright one, some places are obviously eroded by soil. Based on the traces of erosion and oxidation, it can be concluded that it has been covered in dust for a long time. Thanks to Xiaoyou,

I have to let it see the light again."

"Xiaoyou, I'm not related to you, so I really can't bear such a great gift." Mr. Chu shook his head and said with a smile. At best, he just explained some antique knowledge to Fang You. As long as you have money, these can be done easily.

If you can do it, this jar of Huadiao wine will probably be enough to make any authoritative person in the antique world bow to the jar.

Fang You seemed to have been prepared for it, and his expression suddenly changed, "If we are not relatives, Mr. Chu, do you always want to expel me from the school? I have not made any mistakes. Please accept this Huadiao wine."

Put me back among the gates and walls."

Mr. Chu, who was leisurely drinking tea, squirted out a sip of tea and looked at Fang You dumbfounded. Where did this kid learn these words? He didn't accept Fang You as his disciple at all. If it were someone else, Mr. Chu would have

He drove him out with a broom, but he loved him from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Chu, take it now. Don't wait any longer. You've got your wine, but mine is still in the hands of this fat boy." Seeing Mr. Chu's procrastination, Mr. Wu couldn't sit still.

Just now, I tried my best to get Wang Hao to give the wine jar to me. This kid really refused to accept soft and hard. No matter what I said, this kid just said, ask the little wanderer, and he said give it to you, and I will

for you.

This is an issue related to whether he can get his own jar of wine. Wang Hao naturally attaches great importance to it. A day without Huadiao will make people heartbroken.

"Okay, Xiaoyou, I will accept your offer. As before, you can ask me if you have anything you don't understand. However, like Lao Wu, I will give you something of equal value to Huadiao wine in exchange.

If you agree, you can keep the wine. If you don’t agree, you should take the wine back." Mr. Chu frowned and thought for a while, and then said with a serious expression.

Fang You nodded. Mr. Chu didn’t want to take advantage of him, or he was afraid of being false. After all, they had no actual master-disciple relationship. If Mr. Chu directly took his Huadiao wine, I’m afraid the antique world would be in trouble in the future.

Rumor has it that Mr. Chu gave a young man a few books and then abducted him from him a jar of top-quality Huadiao wine.

"Okay, Xiaoyou, I accepted this wine. There are no fine products in my Wuyang collection room. In a few days, when the antiques from the Beijing collection room are shipped back, I will let you pick one. Now let's take a look.

What would an old boy surnamed Wu give in exchange for Huadiao wine?" After receiving the Huadiao wine, Mr. Chu felt extremely relaxed, and his mood couldn't help but become happy, and he began to tease Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Chu with disdain. Isn't this trying to undermine me? Does he know that everything in Mr. Chu's fine collection room, not to mention all treasures, is an extremely rare treasure. However,

He couldn't help but feel relieved that he didn't take it out now. If what he took out wasn't as good as Mr. Chu's, it would be a shame.

"My collection room really doesn't have as many treasures as Mr. Chu's, so Xiaoyou, I won't ask you to go to the collection room to choose. I have brought over the three most proud treasures I have collected over the years and let you choose one.

." Mentioning his treasure, Mr. Wu's face was full of confidence, and he looked at Huadiao wine with more eager eyes.

Those who play antiques, especially the older ones, always like to take a few sips. Mr. Wu did not feel reluctant to exchange his treasures for Huadiao wine. On the contrary, he felt a bit lucky. Without Mr. Chu, I am afraid

He couldn't even meet Huadiao Jiu.

Lingchuan tribute wine can be included in the National Museum, which shows how precious it is. Some of the various antiques are rare in quantity, but there are a certain number of both burial objects and handed down products. Only this aged wine is less than ten years old.

There are a lot of them, and those that are more than twenty years old are somewhat scarce. They are all the bottom-of-the-box products of major wineries. As for those that are more than fifty years old, apart from Lingchuan Gong Liquor, they don't know who owns them.

This undoubtedly once again proves the preciousness of the best Huadiao wine. If he doesn’t change it now that he has this opportunity, Mr. Wu will probably regret it for the rest of his life.

"Today I have three treasures, one of which is a Ru kiln brush washer. It was damaged and repaired, so I won't be embarrassed by it. Apart from it, the two collections I am most proud of are these two." He said.

, Mr. Wu carefully took out two things from a large wooden box next to him.
Chapter completed!