On this day, Lin Fan was tinkering with something in the yard after get off work, when Lin Wenxi hurried over.

"Dad, please help me take a look at this thing." Lin Wenxi handed a cigarette rod to Lin Fan. The cigarette rod was made of copper and had two English letters ** on it.

"Good thing, where did you get it from?" Lin Fan recognized the origin of this thing at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he asked Lin Wenxi.

"When I came back from school, I saw a kid about my age playing with this cigarette rod. I thought this cigarette rod was a good thing, so I traded it with him for a few White Rabbit candies," Lin Wenxi said with a smile.

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"That's right. You have some sharp eyesight. It's not in vain to learn from me." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Dad, please tell me the origin of this cigarette pole." Lin Wenxi said. He only saw that this cigarette pole was somewhat extraordinary, but he did not know its specific origin.

"Do you know the treaty signed in Sijiucheng in 1860?" Lin Fan asked.

"That treaty signed by Elgin and the Ninth Prince?" Lin Wenxi said.

Lin Fan nodded and continued to ask: "Do you know Elgin's English name?"

"James, Bruce." Lin Wenxi said. Although he is young, he has a high IQ and learns things very quickly. In terms of knowledge reserve, many adults cannot match him.

"Don't you understand yet?" Lin Fan smiled.

"JB, I understand." Lin Wenxi smiled happily and wanted to take the cigarette rod back from Lin Fan's hand, but Lin Fan dodged it.

"What are you doing, trying to steal your father's things?" Lin Fan hid the cigarette rod behind his back and looked at Lin Wenxi with a wary expression. If it gets into his hands, it belongs to him.

"Dad, I exchanged White Rabbit candy for this cigarette rod." Lin Wenxi said.

"I paid for the White Rabbit candy," Lin Fan said.

"Mom bought the White Rabbit candy this time, not dad." Lin Wenxi argued with reason.

"You were created by me, so everything about you belongs to me." Lin Fan said, wanting to fight with him, but Lin Wenxi was a little too immature.

"I was born by my mother, not created by you, father." Lin Wenxi said.

"Could your mother have given birth to you without me?" Lin Fan said.

"What are you talking nonsense to your child?" Lin Xiaomu walked out of the room, happened to hear Lin Fan's words, and glared at him fiercely, her face slightly red.

"Mom, dad stole my things." Lin Wenxi complained to Lin Xiaomu hurriedly.

"Why are you robbing your son? Hurry up and return the things to Xixi." Lin Xiaomu looked behind Lin Fan.

"I'm just keeping it for him. I'm afraid he'll lose it and I'll give it back to him when he grows up." Lin Fan said with a smile, thinking about how to keep this tobacco stick.

"Hurry up and return it to Xixi, otherwise I won't let you sleep tonight." Lin Xiaomu said.

When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately became scared and swallowed back all the words he had just thought of.

"You brat, take it." Lin Fan handed the cigarette pole to Lin Wenxi and glared at him fiercely. He wanted to remember this account first, and when he got the chance, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

After Lin Wenxi took back the cigarette rod, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Don't bully Xixi anymore." Lin Xiaomu said.

"I know, I know." Lin Fan agreed, but in his heart he was still thinking about how to get this cigarette rod from Lin Wenxi.

The next day, Lin Fan didn't go to the store. Instead, he went to a place where he often drank tea, bragging with others and seeing if there were any good things.

"Master, what do you want to eat today?"

"As much as you want melon seeds and snacks, I'll wait for someone!"

"okay!"

Lin Fan brought his own tea, not once or twice.

Just kidding, their tea is not as good as Lin Fan's own. This is tea from his own farm and is better than most teas on the market.

Lin Fan searched all over Forty-Nine City and found a master who was good at tea-frying. He tried every possible means and finally asked the old man to help him fry tea. Every time he fried a pound of tea, he kept three liang for the old man.

But Lin Fan didn't care. After all, every time it was fried, it was enough for Lin Fan and his family to drink it themselves.

As soon as he sat down, someone sat directly next to Lin Fan.

"Hey? You have to set up a table in such an empty place, but you have to agree first that you can have melon seeds and snacks as you like. I won't give you this tea!"

Lin Fan said with a smile, and it turned out that the people who sat down came just for Lin Fan's purple clay pot.

"Haha, I'm sorry, can you give me some insight into this purple clay pot of yours?"

"Hey, you have such good eyesight. If you can tell who owns my purple clay teapot, I will show it to you!"

Lin Fan said calmly, now he has the style and intention of a stubborn master.

To put it bluntly, I can already enjoy life and show off my collection.

"This is Shi Dabin's money!"

"Oh, you have good eyesight. Please be careful of burning the eyes of your palms with the water you just filled them with!"

Lin Fan smiled and put down the purple clay pot. This was what he was drinking from. The entire purple clay pot has a very graceful shape. The handle has a very graceful curvature. There are also dragon and phoenix patterns on the entire purple clay pot. This is not something ordinary people can do.

Objects used!

At this time, Da Bin lived in the Wanli period and had not left until Shunzhi. He was a very famous purple clay pot master!

Of course, compared with the most respected person in the industry, he is still slightly inferior.

There are four masters of purple clay teapots, namely Shi Peng, Dong Han, Zhao Liang and Yuan Chang!

And at this time, Shi Peng was Shi Dabin’s father!

But, these four people combined, including Shi Dabin, are not as good as Gu Jingzhou!

There are countless jade carving masters, but the number one master is Lu Zigang!

"What a great item. Have you been keeping it for a few years?"

"No more, no less, ten years!"

Lin Fan sighed, after getting this purple clay teapot, he only brewed his own tea and drank it.

How to raise it?

It's very simple, just drink one kind of tea!

For example, in front of this "Shi Dabin model purple clay teapot inlaid with dragon and phoenix patterns", Lin Fan only brewed tea from the farm, and brewed it for ten years. To what extent it has been cultivated now, let's not talk about the batter outside. For those who are discerning,

One look at it can make your eyes pop out.

What’s really amazing is this tea!

Because I only used one tea leaf for ten years, the aroma of the tea penetrated into the pores of this purple clay pot.

Then, even if you pour boiled water in, the water you pour out will still have the smell of tea. This is the beauty of raising a purple clay teapot!

"Tsk, tsk, ten years, how old were you then? You started raising them!"

"When I'm in my twenties!"

Lin Fan said with a smile, he is so proud, so proud, just like a collector. He has many treasures. You can see them, so naturally I want to show them off too.

Good things must be shown off.

"Look, I really like this purple clay teapot. Are you willing to give it up? The price will definitely satisfy you!"

The man opened his mouth and wanted to buy it. Lin Fan glanced at him, then opened a fan and said, "How much can you get?"

"You set a price, but this fan of yours..."

The old man fell in love with Lin Fan's fan again. Lin Fan immediately smiled and said, "Let's talk about this teapot first. I'll give you a price, nine hundred thousand!"

"How many?"

The old man's eyes widened. Lin Fan drove it at a sky-high price. It was simply an impossible price. Even the country couldn't pay 900,000 yuan.

"It's only 900,000 yuan. My teapot was originally worth 500,000 yuan. I kept it for ten years and it doubled. I'll give you a discount. It's 900,000 yuan. It's the best price!"

"Even if you don't want to sell, it's not like this!"

The old man was a little annoyed, and Lin Fan immediately sneered: "Then you don't know the rules, you just want to buy my favorite thing, and you don't let me make an offer? Let me tell you, this thing is only 900,000,

Buy it or not!”

Lin Fan now understands some collectors. It's okay to show you something, but if you want to buy it, that's nonsense!

What do you mean, such a loud tone!

"You are so boring now, I really want it!"

"I'm also making an honest offer. If you want a teapot like this, just bring it to me. If it's 900,000 yuan, I'll give it to you right away!"

Lin Fan sneered and said, "How many of these things are there? Only ten years of raising them, not many people can do it."

Think about it, you can’t even eat, but you still insist on eating and drinking tea for ten years?

Stop it!

Who has that ability!

The prices in the compound are all boiled water!
To be continued...