Chapter 73 Gift

Opening the door, a dark and narrow corridor appeared in front of him. Without hesitation, Yang Cheng stepped over the threshold and walked along the path. The path was paved with cobblestones, like a blind man stepping on a blind path. Although he could not see, But it won't get lost.

Human beings have subconscious fear of dark environments, and even Hansen, who has received hard training, cannot avoid it, and unconsciously puts his hands on the holster.

After walking about 7 or 8 meters, an orange-yellow chandelier suddenly lit up at the end of the corridor, and the wooden door on the side was also opened. According to the general logic, what appeared at this time should be a The skinny old man asked who was coming with a gloomy expression.

On the contrary, the person who opened the door to welcome Yang Cheng was an energetic old man with white hair and a childlike face, with a friendly smile on his face, he said to Yang Cheng, "Welcome, this guest."

Turning sideways let Yang Cheng and his party enter the house, and the sight suddenly widened. This is a small house with an area of ​​more than 20 square meters. Outside, there are only two chairs and bookshelves on two walls. The books on the bookshelves have obvious traces of being frequently flipped through.

Turning around, Yang Cheng pointed to the still warm tea on the tea table and smiled, "Mr. Liu is still so artistic?"

The owner of the store, known as Mr. Liu, smiled unabated, "Little friend, do you know this old man?"

"Mr. Liu forgot? I am Yang Yuanshan's grandson, Yang Cheng." Yang Cheng didn't mind that the old man forgot himself, it was too long ago, the last time he came here was when he was 14 or 5 years old, and Yang Yuanshan brought him here for more than 10 years In the past, I have changed a lot, but Mr. Liu is getting younger and younger as he lives. As for Mr. Liu's full name, Yang Cheng, I don't know. Grandpa asked him to call him that, so he called it that.

"Oh, I said you look familiar. It turned out to be Lao Yang's grandson. Hey~ You've grown so old in a blink of an eye. Is your grandpa okay?" Mr. Liu suddenly approached and carefully confirmed Yang Cheng's face with emotion road.

"Very good, Mr. Liu is worried." Yang Cheng patted the solid tea table and replied.

"What are you going to buy this time, little friend?" After Mr. Liu returned to the tea table, he motioned for Yang Cheng to sit down, and began to move his hands smoothly, ironing the pot, washing the tea, and brewing the tea. Although this set of actions is not as good as that of a woman Soft and elegant, but don't have a fairy flavor.

Poured half a cup of tea and put it in front of Yang Cheng. The turquoise teacup from Ru Kiln was paired with light yellow tea soup. A wisp of light smoke curled straight up, calming down the impetuous heart quickly. Yang Cheng unconsciously slowed down , picked up the teacup and smelled the tea in front of his nose.

Close your eyes, take the first sip to taste the aroma, let the tea soup swirl in your mouth, and the aroma will permeate; take the second sip of sweetness, swallow the tea soup, and taste the sweetness, bitterness and other taste levels contained in the tea; Taste the charm of tea carefully, identify good or bad tea, and experience the historical connotation of tea. This is the tea ceremony.

Yang Cheng was taken by Liu Muqian to drink tea since he was a child. He didn't dare to say how much he knew about tea, but he also had a unique experience. Feeling the fragrance and unique refreshing taste in his mouth, he put down the teacup and looked up at the smiling Liu Lao, "Lu'an Guapian is still tea picked from the Bat Cave of Qitou Mountain in LA City. No wonder Grandpa said that Lao Liu has nine out of ten good things in the world."

"Haha, my little friend is also good. Nowadays, there are very few young people who can drink Lu'an melon slices, and those who can still taste the place of origin are even rare. Not bad! Really good!" Mr. Liu laughed loudly and slapped his hands generously. commend.

Yang Cheng touched his nose, "It's just a fluke, I drank it once at my grandfather's when I was a child, and it was that time that I was deeply impressed by the very subtle aftertaste of this kind of tea. I call that taste 'shit smell'."

"It's an interesting statement, and it's not wrong. The reason why this kind of tea is so popular with several great men is not because of the fact that the feces of bats in the bat cave are used as nourishment?" Mr. Liu I quite agree with Yang Cheng's point of view.

"Old Liu,

I am here this time to pick out some good items as gifts, do you have any recommendations? "Yang Cheng leaned forward and picked up the justice cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and got to the point.

"Most of the people who come to my place to buy things have the same purpose. I have good things. It depends on who you need to give them to." Liu Lao is dressed in a bun, and he looks like a fairy.

"Send an old man from the rivers and lakes, and a younger sister who grew up together." Yang Cheng took a sip of tea and briefly introduced.

"Born in the rivers and lakes? I have an Emperor's katana here." Mr. Liu thought for a moment and gave a suggestion.

But she was immediately rejected by Yang Cheng, "That old man has killed devils, and the samurai swords in his collection are enough for chopping firewood."

"Oh? He's still a hero. Let me think about it~. In fact, there are not many choices. Calligraphy, Chinese painting, porcelain, or tea?" Mr. Liu pondered.

When talking about tea, Yang Cheng's heart moved. There is no shortage of Grandpa Situ, such as calligraphy, painting and antiques, but good tea is not so easy to get. "Just this Liu'an melon slices, Mr. Liu, do you have any more?"

"You can choose, okay, I'll give you 1 catty, I have less than half a catty left, and I don't know if it's enough to drink." Mr. Liu ordered some Yang Cheng, and regretted bringing it up.

But I didn't feel bad about it, although this tea is difficult to get, it's not as rare as the mother tree Dahongpao.

Yang Cheng hurriedly thanked him, no matter how expensive a catty of tea is, it is not that expensive. When a junior gives a gift to an elder, what matters is the heart, not the value of the gift.

"How old is your sister?" Mr. Liu poured water into the teapot.

"22, just graduated from college." Yang Cheng picked up the Pixiu tea pet on the tea table and replied playing with it.

"That's just right. I just bought a set of Cartier bracelets the day before yesterday. Wait for me." Mr. Liu put down the kettle, got up and exited the hut.

Holding a teacup, Yang Cheng got up and walked to the bookshelf, looking at the books in his collection, secretly admiring Mr. Liu's literary heritage. From the yellow marks and wrinkles on the surface of the books, it was not difficult to see that they had been read many times.

After waiting for less than 5 minutes, Mr. Liu returned to the house with kraft paper bags in his left and right hands, took out a velvet box from one of the bags, opened it and put it on the tea table casually, "This is the goods bought by the people below. If you know jewelry, you can see for yourself."

This is a set of sapphire clips and diamond bracelets. Each clip is designed in the shape of a flower. It is dominated by exquisite oval and cushion-shaped sapphires, embellished with brilliantly cut diamonds. It is very delicate and perfect, and can be decorated on the bracelet. , can also be assembled on other clothing.

The sapphires and diamonds used are of good quality. The gemstones are very transparent and cut into two different shapes, which better highlights its chic design, unique and beautiful and vivid.

With the appearance of this set of jewelry, put it on the market and sell it without 150,000 US dollars. The price is right, and giving it to Situ Yanran will not make the little girl feel burdened. The shape is also worthy of Situ Yanran's pure temperament. Yang Cheng has never bought it After a few glances, I decided in my heart that the ability to appreciate jewelry belongs to the family!

Nodding to express satisfaction, "Old Liu, I want this set of jewelry, how much is the total including tea?"

"Make it up to 200,000 US dollars. You know my rules." The rules in Mr. Liu's mouth mean that no bargaining is required, and only cash is required.

No matter how large the transaction is, only cash is accepted, and check transfers are not accepted. Those who come for the first time do not know the rules, and it is not uncommon.

"No problem, I brought cash." Yang Cheng snapped his fingers to the bodyguards behind him, and one of the new bodyguards came with a combination box, and rolls of beautiful knives were neatly arranged in the box, 5 rows and 6 columns, a total of 30 volume, that is, $300,000.

He took out 4 columns of 200,000 US dollars and placed them on the tray prepared by Mr. Liu. Yang Cheng raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, check it?"

"Okay, how can I not believe you? I just want to patronize the old man's business more in the future." Mr. Liu picked up the tray and put it aside, ready to see off the guests.