golden fishing village

Chapter 680
Wang Hu was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his whole body was dirty.Judging by his appearance, he should have just come down from the construction site.

Fang Ming looked at Wang Hu and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Hu scratched his head and said strangely, "Mr. Fang, what are you laughing at?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just sent someone away. He has the same name as you, Li Hu."

Wang Hu said: "It's easy for us country people to choose names. In our village, there are people named Along, Ahu, Abao, and Niu."

With that said, Wang Hu handed the small teapot in his hand to Fang Ming.He said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Fang, I heard that you planted a tea garden, so I guess you might like drinking tea. This is a teapot I made myself. It's good for drinking tea."

"You baked it yourself?"

Fang Ming took the teapot and glanced at it, and immediately showed a surprised expression.This teapot is only the size of a palm, and the whole body is dark red.The shape of the teapot is very unique, with a stork beak and a square belly, which looks quite slender.

A few lines of small characters are engraved on the outside of the teapot.After careful identification, it turned out to be Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription".

The font is also delicate and timeless, very delicate.

Fang Ming couldn't help but look at Wang Hu.Unexpectedly, Wang Hu looks big and thick, but the teapot he made is so small and unique.

Fang Ming couldn't help but asked again: "Wang Hu, did you really make this teapot? You also carved the words on it?"

Wang Hu nodded embarrassingly: "My craftsmanship is so poor, I will make you laugh at Mr. Fang. If my father baked it himself, the quality of the teapot would definitely be better. It's a pity that these tea sets don't make money now. In the future, this craft It is estimated that it will be lost."

A trace of sadness appeared on Wang Hu's rough face.

Fang Ming was puzzled and asked: "This teapot is so beautiful, how can it not make money? This is already a work of art."

Wang Huhan said with a smile: "I don't know if it's a work of art. We go to the market in the countryside, and this kind of teapot sells for 20 yuan a piece. But everyone always bargains, and they think our teapot is too small. So later, 10 yuan a piece It's for sale."

Fang Ming showed regret.

The artistic attainment of this teapot is not low.But selling it in a country market is indeed a bit of waste.

Wang Hu quickly said with a smile to Fang Ming: "Mr. Fang, then I will go to work on the construction site first. Use this teapot to make tea, it is very mellow."

With that said, Wang Hu put on his helmet again and hurried away.

Fang Ming returned home, packed the tea leaves that he roasted yesterday, and prepared to send them to Qin Beiwang.Before going out, Fang Ming went back to the courtyard and made a new pot of tea with the small teapot Wang Hu gave him.

Holding the tea leaves in one hand and the teapot in the other, he leisurely walked towards where Qin Bei was looking.

There is no way, there is no money.

Still owed 3000 million funds unaccounted for.

I can only kill the big ones.

As soon as Fang Ming walked to the door, he saw Qin Bei Wangzheng Youzai Youzai sitting on the recliner and taking a nap.There is a small coffee table next to him.There is an incense burner and a teapot on the coffee table.A lingering fragrance of sandalwood is refreshing.

Qin Beiwang was humming a little tune.After a while, I picked up the teapot and took a sip. It was a pleasure.

Suddenly, he spat out the tea leaves in his mouth with a bah, and said angrily, "This is not Dragon Palace tea! Hasn't that kid Fang Ming prepared the tea leaves yet?"

A nanny whispered: "I don't know yet. I'll go to Mr. Fang's house to have a look later."

Qin Beiwang urged: "You must go! This kid is very naughty! If you don't keep an eye on him, he will renege on his debt."

The nanny spotted Fang Ming out of the corner of her eye, so she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Fang Ming walked into the yard carrying tea leaves.He was very sad and said: "Old man, I am such a dishonest person in my heart? You speak of me behind my back, which makes me very sad. "

He put the tea leaves on the tea table and sighed, "I'm in vain, I even brought tea to you, old man. The new tea from the tea garden yesterday, one or two counts as one or two, and all of them are brought to you."

"Have you brought them all?"

Qin Beiwang immediately stood up from the reclining chair.He opened the tea bag in Fang Ming's hand and took a deep breath.Then Qin Beiwang was intoxicated and said, "It really is yesterday's new tea. You still have a conscience."

As he said that, Qin Beiwang said to the nanny, "Hurry up and change the tea in the teapot for me."

The nanny hurried forward, holding the teapot in both hands and walking away.

Fang Ming said with a smile: "Old man, you are the richest man after all, so you can't be more generous? Prepare a few more teapots, and brew each kind of tea just once."

Qin Beiwang scolded with a smile, "You know what! Do you know how difficult it is to find a suitable teapot? I bought this purple clay teapot from an old monk in Mount Wutai. The old monk only had two teapots in total. , one of them is still missing an ear. The one in my hand is already an orphan.”

"Isn't it just a broken teapot? There are so many details? I don't think it looks much better than the one in my hand."

Fang Ming took out his teapot to show off.He said triumphantly: "I think your purple sand pot is not as beautiful as mine."

"Hehe, a teapot is like a woman. It is useless to be beautiful alone. A good teapot must be made of a very unusual material. For example, my purple sand pot looks ordinary, but its material is The best purple sand. It contains various mineral materials such as veech and mica, which are very helpful to the body."

"And my purple clay teapot is fired perfectly. It has been carefully polished by the old monk of Wutai Mountain, and it is almost covered with paste. This kind of teapot has a heavy sense of history when held in the hand. It's not like yours. The teapot in it looks like..."

Qin Bei watched halfway through his speech, then suddenly stopped.He stared straight at the teapot in Fang Ming's hand, and it took him a long time to speak again: "Fang Ming, can you show me the teapot in your hand?"

"Of course you can."

Fang Ming handed over the teapot carefully.He did not forget to warn: "But you have to be careful, old man. This teapot cost more than 30 yuan."

"Just over 30?"

Qin Beiwang's eyes lit up immediately.He quickly returned to the house and took out a magnifying glass.Then he looked at every detail of the teapot carefully with a magnifying glass.

As he watched, he was amazed over and over again.

After more than ten minutes, Qin Beiwang finally raised his head.He looked at Fang Ming and asked eagerly, "Fang Ming, where did you get this teapot?"

Fang Ming snatched the teapot and said cherishingly, "Didn't I just say that. I bought it from someone else for 30 yuan. Old man, don't I have a good vision?"

"It's really only more than 30?"

Qin Beiwang looked at Fang Ming enviously.After a while, he said shyly, "Fang Ming, see if this works. I'll offer 50, and you sell me this teapot."

(End of this chapter)