God of Cookery Live Room

Chapter 128 Take My Magnifying Glass

After Chen Er finished the live broadcast, Dou Yitong asked next to him, "Master, when you are broadcasting live, it is equivalent to revealing your own cooking method. What if something like the camel hoof soup happened again?"

Dou Yitong later heard Gou Xuefang tell the whole story.

Chen Er spread his hands, "The chef still watched me make the camel's hoof soup last time, and he heard and said it again. After going back, he still just made it like that."

"Not to mention that it's just seen in the live video, how can I make it exactly the same?"

Dou Yitong nodded, that's true.

Then he came back to his senses, "Master, you told me to watch your video and cook the same dish last time? Are you kidding me?"

Chen Er touched his nose, "Hey, you actually found out."

Immediately he spoke nonsense in a serious manner, "I was testing your patience and sincerity."

Then Chen Er received experience points from Shu Xinren's second delicacy.

This time it was a perfect score, 100.

Chen Er nodded very satisfied. If Shu Dongren can be developed into a long-term diner and earn enough experience points, wouldn't it be sooner or later?

Shen Yinian brought over the empty dinner plate.

"Boss, Miss Shu wants to see you."

Chen Er was not surprised, and walked out of the kitchen.

When passing by Shen Yinian's side, he suddenly said, "Don't call me boss, you're old, I'm obviously so young."

Finished talking and left.

Shen Yinian quickly raised his head, showing a confused look.

If you don't call him the boss, what should you call him?
Seeing Dou Yitong smiling at her, "Just call me Master Chen!"

When Chen Er came to the restaurant, he immediately recognized Shu Dongren as the flaming red lips he had seen at the auction that day.

After the two greeted each other, Chen Er sat down opposite her in a big way.

Shu Dong came straight to the point, and directly took out the book he had just glanced at from the bookshelf behind him.

Ask Chen Er, "Master Chen, can this book be cut?"

Shudong thinks that Chen Er is probably an ignorant person.

The handwritten books are some years old, and the calligraphy is so outstanding, it must be from the hands of famous teachers.

Chen Er took it out casually, and just put it in the dining room for the guests to browse through to relieve their boredom.

It must be that I don't pay much attention to this book.

There are still a few books on the bookshelf, which are also thread-bound, but Shu Dongren hasn't looked through them yet, and she guesses they are also ancient books.

Gold has a price, but this ancient book is priceless.

In the antique market, things like calligraphy, painting, jade and porcelain are more valuable.

Chen Er looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that when Shu Dong asked to see him, he fell in love with his book.

Shu Shu gently put the book in his hand on the table.

"The elders in my family like to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, especially my grandfather, who especially likes calligraphy and ancient books."

As Shu Dongren spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers, tapped lightly on the table, pointed to the book and said, "I also think that the writing in this book is good, and it looks like everyone, so I asked you like this. "

Chen Er nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect Miss Shu to be an expert in this field."

Hearing this, Shu Dongren was a little moved, he must agree.

Unexpectedly, Chen Er changed the topic.

"It's just that my books cannot be resold."

Shu Dong was stunned, but he wasn't too surprised. He still thought that Chen Er was using this to raise the price.

So she stretched out a finger, "One hundred thousand."

Chen Er shook his head.

She continued to bid, "20."

"Not for sale."

"50."

Chen Er continued to shake his head, "It's really not for sale."

Seeing Chen Er's serious look, Shu Dongren frowned.

Are you really unwilling to sell?
Originally, she wanted to keep bidding, but she was not a professional appraiser, and her understanding of ancient books was not as good as her grandfather's. 50 was already her limit.

It would be bad if you bought a Xibei product.

This is not the same as spending money at a restaurant.

In Shu Dongren's opinion, Chen Er's craftsmanship is worth so much money.

But she didn't quite understand the value of this book.

If the book is really valuable, she can afford it no matter how much money it is.Just can't be too sure yet.

She never trades at a loss.

So Shu Dongren gave up.

After Shu Dongren left, Chen Er couldn't help sighing.

Shen Yinian was stunned watching from the side.

I couldn't help but stepped forward and flipped through the book.

"What book? Can it be worth 50?"

Dou Yitong also glanced, "Master, aren't these the few books you asked me to bring from the study?"

Dou Yitong thought about it seriously, "Master, you have a room full of such books. Just now Miss Shu seemed to like it very much. Why didn't you sell her a copy, Master?"

Shen Yinian couldn't help shaking the hand holding the book.

How much is a room full of books like this worth?

50 is already a large number that she has never seen in her entire life.

Chen Er calmly refused just now.

What is his identity?
Shen Yinian couldn't help but glanced at Chen Er.

Chen Er pretended to be profound and authentic, "Yes, I also want to make more money, but those books are inheritance and cannot be bought and sold at will."

Then I added another sentence in my heart, "Pick the inheritance that the teacher picked out from between his teeth."

These are all provided by the system in a friendly manner. Like the furnishings in that room, Chen Er only has the right to use, not the right to buy or sell.

That's why he was able to refuse so happily.

And Chen Er knew the value of that ancient book, 50 is absolutely unacceptable.

Chen Er stood up.

"There are two guests left this month, so prepare well."

Dou Yitong hastily responded.

When Shu Dongren returned home, he couldn't help but take out his phone and look at the pictures he just took.

After watching it for a long time, I couldn't help but exclaimed, "Sure enough, good calligraphy."

An old voice suddenly came from behind her.

Shu Dongren quickly turned around and called out, "Grandpa."

I saw a vigorous white-haired old man walking over with a cane.

It was her grandfather, Shu Anlu.

Shu Dong helped his grandfather to sit down.

Shu Anlu naturally asked what she was watching just now.

Shu Dongren showed him the phone.

"I just went to a restaurant for dinner, and the boss put a few books in the restaurant, saying it was for the guests to relieve their boredom."

"I felt bored, so I picked it up and looked through it, and found that it was actually a thread-bound manuscript, so I took a closer look."

Shu Dongren was talking vigorously, completely oblivious to the fact that his grandfather was already staring at his mobile phone with fascination.

"Unexpectedly, the fonts in that book were written very gracefully. I couldn't help but take a few pictures."

As soon as the words fell, Shu Anlu suddenly became excited.

He hurriedly shouted, "Old Li, hurry up, bring the magnifying glass!"

Then an old butler hurried over with a magnifying glass.

Shu Anlu took the magnifying glass and carefully looked at the pictures on the phone.

Shu moved over curiously.

"Grandpa, do you know this handwriting?"

Shu Anlu put down the magnifying glass, and said with emotion and relief, "I thought that Mr. Lu's handwriting had been lost in the flames of war, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect, today, I saw it again!"

I said twice in a row that I didn't expect it, which meant that Shu Anlu was already very excited.

Shu Dongren's eyes rolled, and he immediately realized who his grandfather was talking about Mr. Lu.

Immediately also excited.

"Grandpa! The Mr. Lu you are talking about is Mr. Lu Yi Jiang! The great calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty, Lu Yi Jiang!"

Shu Anlu nodded again and again, "That's right, it's Mr. Luyi Jiang!"

Shu Dongren quickly jumped up from the sofa.

"Are you sure?"

Shu Anlu nodded heavily, "Mr. Lu's hairpin lowercase script has the legacy of Mrs. Wei, and you can't go wrong with it!"

Shu Dongren suddenly fell into deep thought, no wonder Chen Er was unwilling to sell the book to her.

If Mr. Lu's handwritten book is authentic, once it comes out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire collecting world!

How could it be possible to buy 50!
Shu Anlu looked at Shu Dongren excitedly.

"What about the ancient books? Quickly take them out and let me have a look!"

Shu Dongren looked at her grandfather's expectant appearance, and felt a little annoyed. If only she knew the goods better, she would have taken down the book earlier!
"Boss, don't want to sell..."

Shu Anlu immediately stood up, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily.

The small eyes light up for a while.

"Then we have to act quickly. You said that the boss put the book in the restaurant for the guests to read. It would be a pity if other people who knew the goods found out!"

Shu Dongren hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will take care of it!"

She didn't believe that with the financial resources of the Shu family, they couldn't manage a chef.

　Thank you [Tg Rumi] for your reward\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)