Chapter 184 Liu Quan'er

Style is actually a very mysterious thing, and it is something that people's values ​​have been achieved over time.

No one stipulates that red wine cannot be served with mustard, and no one stipulates that a suit must be accompanied by leather shoes.

However, when you see a person drinking red wine and eating mustard, a person wearing a suit and wearing Anta sneakers.

You will feel awkward, out of style, and think that this person may be a fashion killer.

But no one stipulates all of this. People are free to wear whatever they want, but you will look awkward.

Style is a mysterious thing, maybe you don't care, but you have to make do with it, otherwise you will become an outlier in the eyes of others.

It seems to be the same thing that the old man is thinking about now. If there are words such as Cuihua wishing you a happy birthday engraved on his antique box, it will become weird.

But soon, when the old man took Chen Hou's cell phone and saw those two sentences, he no longer had such worries.

Because of the style of these two sentences, the old man was afraid that his box would not match them. The artistic conception of these two sentences, the old man felt, really fit the lotus flower engraved on the box.

Get out of the mud without being stained, clean the ripples without being demonic...

When the old gentleman saw these two sentences, he felt that there was probably nothing more suitable than these two sentences in this world.

Words are such a wonderful thing...

Cuihua wishing you a happy birthday is a Chinese character, and it is also a Chinese character to get out of the mud but not stained, but the artistic conception between them is completely different.

So, there is no real low-end thing in this world, it's just that you don't have the ability to exert its true value.

A piece of dirt is dirt for you, and the most interaction you have with him may be when you peed and played with live mud when you were a child.

And a piece of soil, in the hands of a clay craftsman, it becomes a handicraft and its value has doubled.

If, in the hands of an artist, this piece of mud becomes a work of art, how many times the value will be enhanced.

Clay is still clay, and its value is created by people.

What kind of status a person can give this piece of soil what kind of meaning, and in this world, meaning is the most valuable thing.

A ton of gold in today's world cannot be bought 3000 years ago, it may be the bowl of the lowest slave.

That's the meaning, this pottery bowl is probably made of clay, it represents civilization 3000 years ago, so it's worth money.

Now, the meaning contained in Chen Hou's two sentences, combined with this dressing box and given to Zhao Yiren, will not lose Chen Hou's face at all, not only that, but may increase face.

For a top literati, his words are money, just like the Liu Yong Chen Hou who wrote the words in the last life also memorized his words, this guy doesn't need to spend money to visit the brothel, just write the words.

A poem by Liu Sanbian, in that world at that time, was like the Internet celebrity Principal Wang talking about a relationship.

You are famous, your business will skyrocket because of this lyric, it is right for you to treat guests, but it is not that you have gained fame.

The women in the brothel also need fame. Famous women and unfamous women feel different when they sleep.

This is a psychological problem, but to be honest, who will not have mental activities in life.

Chen Hou, on the other hand, obviously didn't realize this.

This is what Ailian said, something that Chen Hou memorized by heart in his previous life, he doesn't think it has any special meaning.

He didn't think these two sentences could help raise the value of this vanity box, he just wanted to express one meaning to Zhao Yiren, that is, you are no worse than Lotus.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Zhao Yiren as being out of silt but not stained, clear and clean but not demonic.

"What are these two sentences, little friend?"

The old man stared blankly at these two sentences for a while, then asked Chen Hou.

He didn't believe that these two sentences were written by the kid in front of him, but he really didn't read them anywhere else.

So this is asking...

However, the old man felt that the reason for this word was not written by the predecessors, otherwise it is impossible for him not to know the flower with such an artistic conception given the amount of reading he has read.

"Oh, this is love..."

When Chen Hou heard the words, he wanted to answer casually, but at this moment, he remembered that the history of this world was slightly different.

There is a high probability that there is no Ailian in this world, so it would be inappropriate to say it, so he shut up in time.

"I'm a freshman in the Department of Literature, Imperial University..."

Chen Hou thought for a while, and then said this sentence.

He didn't lie, but he also led the old man's thoughts to a place where he might be misunderstood.

Letting others misunderstand and telling yourself that this is two different things.

One is one's own fault and the other is someone else's fault.

"Oh... these two sentences were originally written by Xiaoyou himself, the old man is blind.

Little friend, I decided to give this dressing box to you, and the antique thing about the dressing box is on me.

There are not many other things in the little old man's house, but there are quite a lot of antique dressing boxes, which were originally handed down by the older generation and cannot be tampered with.

But with Xiaoyou's talent and heart, the old man made the decision and gave Xiaoyou one too. "

The old man's name is Liu Quan'er, and his family biography is extremely long. The well-documented ancestors can be traced back to the middle and late Ming Dynasty 500 years ago.

His ancestors were carpenters, the first ancestor with well-documented records, and the carpentry skills were at the top level at that time.

The Liu family's carpentry work was very famous in the imperial capital at that time, and later it was favored by the royal family and made a court offering.

He was assigned a carpenter household, and his descendants passed on to be carpenters. Then because of the dressing box of the third ancestor, he was favored by a queen of the Ming Dynasty. Afterwards, the dressing box was used as the main product, and the strategy was concentrated.

At first, she was a queen, and later she was a concubine. Based on this, she has earned a family business and craftsmanship that can be passed down for generations.

It has been passed down to the present...

There is still the Ming Dynasty in this world. Although history has gone wrong, you can't doubt that the wild horse that has run away will return for a while.

"Oh…"

Chen Hou was very surprised when he heard the words. He knew that the old man was not lying, so he was even more surprised.

A family-heirloom vanity box, and there are quite a few of them.

You know, if the things handed down by the family are antiques, then when did this family exist?

The immediate family has never been cut off. You have to know how many wars have been fought from ancient times to the present, but the family has not been destroyed.

I have to say that this old man's grandparents were all European emperors, so luck is so good, it is simply overwhelming.

"Don't worry, the old man doesn't lie..."

The old man thought that Chen Hou was suspicious of him, and said seriously...

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(End of this chapter)

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