The walking posture is light and the lotus grows step by step.

Seeing this beauty coming towards him, Wang Yi felt a little restless. After all, he was a young man with strong hormone secretion. He recently quit his ancestral craftsmanship, which led to excessive energy.

The beauty came over and asked, "The master sent me here to wait for a donor Wang and a donor Yuan. Are you?"

Wang Yi said politely: "It should be us. My name is Wang Yi, and this one is Yuan Hui."

Qian is indeed close relatives to Quanse.

Since he became rich, he has really seen many beauties. Yesterday was Yan Weiyu, and today he is a beautiful woman in black who is better than three points.

The beauty smiled slightly and said, "That's right. Please come with me, two donors. Can the other donors wait at the mountain gate for a while?"

Dunzi said regretfully: "No, I am our boss's bodyguard. I can't leave wherever he goes."

He denied the beautiful man's words but was not annoyed, but smiled with a good temper: "There are many rare treasures and nobles in Chongxuan Temple. The security guard is very powerful. Donors don't have to worry. Your boss will never have any accidents in the temple."

Yuan Hui asked: "Madam, what is your relationship with Mr. Huang Xianzhang?"

The beauty smiled and said, "In the Buddhist land, I am equal to pilgrims."

Yuan Hui stopped asking and said to Wang Yi: "There will be no danger inside, so let's wait first. Let's go in and the transaction will be very fast."

Wang Yi nodded and said yes.

The beauty walked in front to lead the way. There were tourists in the temple, and many people raised their cameras to take photos of them.

There are some places in Chongxuan Temple where tourists stop, guarding the security guards dressed in monks. They can enter and the monks get out of here when they see the girl coming.

The tourists next to them were unwilling to accept this, but they guessed that this was a powerful class, so they could only complain a few times and couldn't rush in.

Before entering the door, the beauty bent down and took out the monk's shoes and said, "Please forgive me, the two donors. The master said that women entering the palace cannot wear makeup, skirts, men cannot wear shorts, leather shoes. Please ask the two donors to change their shoes."

At this time, there was no one among the tourists who said sarcastically: "The master also said that women entering the palace are not allowed to wear jewelry, men are not allowed to wear watches, but they have to bring money!"

"Take money, haha." Someone laughed again.

The beauty also smiled at these people politely, without any anger or emotional change, which made the tourists who were making excitement feel embarrassed.

He has a peaceful state of mind and a calm temperament, and has the same simplicity as the thousand-year-old temple.

Wang Yi couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "This girl is so well-educated. Who is she in the temple?"

Yuan Hui pulled him and whispered: "Have you heard a word? Hell is empty, and Buddha Yuan fills the world?"

I'm grass!

Wang Yi was shocked.

This is the legendary Fo Yuan?!

He has heard that there are many kinds of people in Shanghai, such as Fo Yuan, Child Yuan, Xue Yuan, School Yuan, Cha Yuan, and Cai Yuan, but this girl's high quality is actually one of them?

A little bit of a distorted view.

So he asked in a low voice: "Will there be any mistake? Maybe it's someone from the temple? Look at the earlobe, it looks quite unusual."

Yuan Hui used the tourists to quarrel and said to him: "If you put a liang of hyaluronic acid into your earlobe, you can be even more extraordinary than her!"

Wang Yi was stunned on the spot.

Yuan Hui said: "I have played with this kind of guy too much, but I mean I have seen him too much. Anyway, Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will never read it wrong."

Wang Yi no longer doubted this sentence.

Yuan Dashi is indeed qualified to say such things.

They entered the room, and a Buddha statue looked down at the ground with compassion, and there were also a tea table and several futons. At this time, two middle-aged men were kneeling on the futons.

The age of the two is not easy to judge. They must be about fifty years old, but their hair is shiny and energetic. It is not the kind of black dye that comes from hair dye, but a healthy and prosperous hair color.

Yuan Hui came in and politely stretched out his hand at one of the men wearing monk's robe: "You are Mr. Huang? My name is Yuan Hui, and I am honored to see you."

The man in the monk's robe stood up and shook hands with him, with a strong Hong Kong and Macau accent: "Hello, Teacher Yuan, I am Huang Xianzhang, that little friend is Wang Yi, right?"

Wang Yi shook hands with him respectfully, and Yuan Hui introduced him to him again. The smiling man in glasses next to him was Zhou Shixiong. The two shook hands again and greeted each other repeatedly.

While they were communicating, Huang Xianzhang bent his arms, and then the beauty went up to hold his arm and knelt beside him, bringing him teapot.

Huang Xianzhang smiled and said, "Narcissus, I secretly asked for something for you in front of the Buddha. Only the Bodhisattva and I know what it is."

The daffodil smiled calmly and said softly: "Is it because I asked for peace?"

Huang Xianzhang stroked his palm and stroked the girl's hand and smiled: "You really understand me."

Narcissus said: "In fact, there is no need. If the mind is calm, the body will be at peace. Everything will be satisfied with its quiet view, and peace will be at peace."

Huang Xianzhang hugged her slender waist and sighed: "I've really come to Shanghai this time. Not only did I encounter the Yin and Yang shaking that I couldn't find for a long time, but I also met you."

He introduced to Wang Yi and the other two, "This is a daffodil. My Buddha's relationship is close to each other. Teacher Zhou has already met you. Now let me know Mr. Yuan and Mr. Wang. What do you think I have a Buddha's relationship are close to each other?"

Yuan Hui exclaimed: "In my opinion, he is as elegant as the bright wind and the clear moon, and as floating as the exiled immortal on earth."

Wang Yi exclaimed: "It seems the same as me."

Everyone gave a compliment and the atmosphere was very happy. Then Huang Xianzhang sent the Narcissus away, and the matter was the beginning.

When the door closed, Huang Xianzhang drank tea and said with a smile: "Let the three of you laugh. I have overcome all difficulties in my life, but I am sad with only one love."

Yuan Hui cooperated and said: "It's normal. Love has magic. Many people are lost in the world and are obsessed with love."

"In order to see Lin Yilian, Li Zongsheng traveled thousands of miles to Canada, and was willing to be blown by the cold wind for love; if Supreme Treasure did not meet Zixia Fairy, there would not be a affectionate confession of ten thousand years; in order to see Lin Huiyin, Xu Zhimo changed the separation of Yin and Yang, and since ancient times, this is probably the case."

Zhou Shixiong smiled and said, "Mr. Huang is not a way of dealing with the world. As Buddhism says, keep three parts of greed for money and lust to prevent being out of place with the world. Leave seven parts of stern things to be serious, so as to plan your life in a down-to-earth manner."

Wang Yi: "I think it's the same."

He is a rookie about women and feelings. He really doesn't know what to say. He can't say that he has made a bet. He keeps it in his heart, right?

He thought this was the most appropriate for Huang Xianzhang, but it was not appropriate to say it.

Huang Xianzhang did not bother with this topic too much. He turned to the topic and let Wang Yi show the yin and yang tremor.

Wang Yi opened the box and pushed the Yin and Yang shaking over.

He was very curious that Huang Xianzhang didn't bring anyone here, so who would check the Yin and Yang earthquake?

The result was that Zhou Shixiong wore white gloves.

When it comes to professional knowledge, Huang Xianzhang respects Zhou Shixiong very much. Obviously, Zhou Shixiong is indeed very famous in the industry.

Zhou Shixiong flipped the Yin and Yang Zhen and looked at it, and said the trick Yuan Hui said to Wang Yi again.

However, he had a better understanding. He used his mobile phone software to enlarge the small characters on the missing corners, and based on the font and some details, he said a few small stories about the canopy and Yin and Yang Zhen. The other three people kept nodding.

There is no problem with Yin and Yang earthquake. Huang Xianzhang looked at Wang Yi with satisfaction and asked, "You already know the price, right? Teacher Zhou should notify you, 2.8 million."

With Yuan Hui's introduction before, Wang Yi did not bargain anymore and nodded and said that it was the price.

Huang Xianzhang was even more satisfied with his attitude. He called and soon the black stockings lady with beautiful hair and graceful figure came in to check the bill.

Wang Yi rolled her eyes secretly.

Narcissus was fooling the foreigners just now, but they couldn't get in. The other emperor's wife had a strapless and hip-covered skirt, black silk and bright diamond high heels, wasn't she still coming in?

The tourists were right. They could not enter this, and they could not enter this, but they could not enter this, but they could enter this with money.

He took out his bank card and transferred the 2.8 million yuan to the mobile banking bank quickly.

Wang Yi shook hands and thanked Huang Xianzhang enthusiastically. He also wanted to shake hands and thanked Sister Yu, but Sister Yu had already left.

Only a faint fragrance was left in the tea room.

In this way, there is no need for him to stay, but Yuan Hui said to him: "Senior brother, Mr. Wang has also received a piece of ink paste. I am a little confused and want you to have a palm."

Zhou Shixiong said gently: "Okay, Mr. Wang took out the ink and showed it to me. It's just that I am not knowledgeable in this regard, and I'm afraid I can't be competent and I can't obey my duty."

Wang Yi said: "Teacher Zhou, you are too modest."

He took out another small box, which contained the ceramic box and ink.

As usual, Zhou Shixiong put on gloves and took them out to see.

He looked at the ceramic box first, turned around and said, "If I didn't look at it, it was porcelain from the Republic of China. Look at the seals fired below, it was produced by Jiangyou Porcelain Industry Company."

"The predecessor of this company was the Imperial Factory Kiln in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It has a deep technical foundation, so the porcelain fired has a very high standard. It once specially made porcelain for the group under President Chang Kaishen of the Republic of China, so the people jokingly called it Chang Kaishen official kiln."

"Because it is relatively close to modern times, and the Changkaishen Group is complex and elegant, this kind of porcelain retains a large amount. I estimate that the value of this seal box is between a few hundred and two thousand yuan. After all, the Suihan Four Friends Pictures are still a bit of skill."

Wang Yi was quite disappointed.

This money is not enough to pay benefits to Dunzi and Qiu Danian.

Seeing this, Zhou Shixiong smiled: "Mr. Wang, if I were you, I would be happy at this time."

"Why? Because what is this porcelain? It is an ink box, a thing that contains ink. Since the ink box is a special product specially provided for the powerful and wealthy layer of the Republic of China, how can the ink bricks be ordinary goods?"

He opened it and looked at it and smelled it again, and said, "Would I briefly introduce it or introduce it in detail to you? This ink is a bit interesting."

Seeing that Huang Xianzhang was not interested in ink, Wang Yi said, "Please give a brief introduction to it by Teacher Zhou. I will ask for more details if I have the chance in the future."

Zhou Shixiong said: "Okay, have you heard of the Eight Treasure Ink Mud?"

Yuan Hui said: "I have heard that Xiangcheng Eight Treasures Inks were once a tribute from the Qing Dynasty."
To be continued...