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"Xiangfei fan, a kind of folding fan, is a cultural object cherished by ancient literati. There are many kinds of folding fans and rich materials, mainly bamboo, wood and bone."

Zhang Shu slightly raised his eyelids, obviously he didn't expect that this local turtle could tell such a long story in such a charming manner, and glanced at Xue Banxian who was somewhat complacent next to him, it seemed that this time the pig also had When walking straight.

"Since that's the case, what is the weight of Concubine Hongxiang in the folding fan?"

"Chinese literati have always pursued elegance, and elegance should not be contaminated with the smell of copper. Among these materials, ivory in bones, red sandalwood in wood, and sea yellow are all precious objects, and bamboo is one of the four gentlemen. There is a sense of literati elegance. Not only that, after a long period of patina, bamboo will have a sense of comfort and stability, so bamboo is highly respected by literati."

Lu Han pretended to push his heavy bottle-bottomed glasses, and babbled on a lot of jargon, even the Hugua who was waiting on the side was taken aback by him, thinking that his master must have faked his resume before he came to the underworld to report. Where is it a general, I guess it is the kind of shopkeeper in the picture of Qingming Shanghe, but now that the business is getting bigger, he is even more likely to fool around.

"You're right."

The aloof Mr. Zhang rarely opened his mouth, which made Liu Banxian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Yesterday, he patted his chest in front of others as a guarantee, saying that although this Baozhai is in Jinshiwen It's still a rising star, but the shopkeeper is indeed an expert in buying and selling antiques. Fortunately, this time he didn't slap him in the face. The next time something happens to him, he can ask Fa Xiaoer to borrow money from Jianghu to help him.

Thinking of this, he was quite proud, and he gave Hugua a wink, which made the little fox hold back the work with a wink.

"Since everything is right, then..."

Lu Han thought it was because of buying and selling antiques, and Liu Banxian brought it to show it to the authenticity. Let yourself, a half-baked guy who just entered the industry, see, what is it for?

"It was a gift from one of my elder brothers."

Emma, ​​why does this person speak so forcefully... Hu Gua vomited in his heart, thinking that our quack—the underworld has used the five working languages ​​headed by modern Chinese, how can we live? On the contrary, people put on airs and play tricks. This young and handsome young man speaks like a widow, how can he be a public relations... manager.

Zhang Shu also ignored Hu Gua's discoloration, and continued, "Since I got this thing, I always carry it with me. It was fine for the first few days, but I feel more and more wrong."

"Oh?"

Lu Han became a little vigilant, and instinctively felt that this matter seemed to have something to do with the technique of aversion to victory. Relatives like brothers, that is, cousins, are nothing in modern times, but true in ancient times. It's a bit embarrassing, the brother still has the scandal of the candle shadow and the sound of the axe, not to mention that they are separated by a layer, but although this matter is not new in ancient times, in terms of modern three views, it is too lost Son.

"We have a conflict of interest."

Zhang Shu slightly raised his eyelids, took a deep look at Lu Han, and told the truth.

Lu Han couldn't react a bit. Generally speaking, family ugliness should not be publicized, and the hearts of modern people are generally not so dark. Why is this Zhang Shu not shy away at all, he...

He couldn't help looking at Zhang Shu's eyes. His eye sockets were deep, his eyes were white and white, and the black eyeballs had obvious babyblue, which made him look very beautiful.

"Forehead……"

Lu Han swallowed his saliva unscrupulously, and then realized that he was playing a hooligan just by sliding his Adam's apple in front of a man, so he quickly picked up the tureen and took a sip of tea.

Zhang Shu looked at him with a smile as if he was playing a monkey. There are many men who are interested in him. He doesn't feel embarrassed about this kind of thing at all. He can judge from his intuition that this rustic-dressed uncle should have never been in a relationship. Seeing Men and women of the right age will inevitably be a little excited.

But after he saw him drinking tea, the smirk at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and he changed into a solemn expression, which even Xue Banxian'er noticed.

This little boy was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has never looked at people directly since he was a child. Today's expression is absolutely wonderful. I don't know what the shopkeeper Lu Hanlu did to make him cry. So impressive.

But in fact, shopkeeper Lu didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he just held the tureen and drank tea steadily, not even the kind of pretentious behavior of holding the tureen with one hand to fiddle with the tea leaves, just holding the cup with one hand, The index finger and middle finger pressed the bowl cover, filtered out the clear tea and took a few sips.

But Zhang Shu knows that this action is quite quaint. Times have changed, and many people have been influenced by film and television dramas. Cows drink from mules.

The first time he went to visit the old man of the Zhang family, he was laughed at by the people in the ancestral house because of this. Those sneers like killing people with blunt knives are still unforgettable to this day.

A group of people were silent for a few seconds, only the master, Lu Han, was quite absorbed in drinking, without noticing the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and finished drinking the water.

"Suck it..."

Lu Han was drinking water, when he raised his head, he saw three people with six eyes staring at him with their own thoughts, so frightened that he unscrupulously sucked out the half mouthful of tea leaves he had swallowed, coughing until he choked .

Hu Gua refused in his heart at this time, saying that it was so easy to pretend to be coercive, so he couldn't let that little boy look up at us from the beginning to the end, and insisted on making a fuss at the last moment... On the other hand, he had to go forward to get it quickly. Using a tissue to help Lu Han wipe off the halazi on his body.

"Well..."

Lu Han couldn't catch his breath just now, he held back a hiccup, let Hugua fumble and hit it out, at the same time he heard Zhang Shu sneer, his heart went cold.

Alas, it's so easy to get to know a beautiful woman, but once you meet her, you won't be welcomed by others.Lu Han felt a tinge of melancholy about the failure of the blind date, and became shamelessly flirtatious.

"What's inside..."

It was Liu Banxian'er who made a relief: "Why don't you talk anymore? Zhang Shu, didn't you say just now that you feel uncomfortable with this thing, why is it so uncomfortable? You can explain it in detail, our little Lu Seeing things is the worst, you tell him."

Zhang Shu took the brocade box containing Concubine Hongxiang's folding fan in his hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, rubbed the fan bones with a little pity, and said slowly: "At the beginning, I was just restless. In my sleep, I always heard someone crying in a trance, and later, the water pipes in the house..."

He raised his eyes to look at the few people present, watched their reactions with a little playfulness, and then said: "A blood-red liquid began to flow out."

"puff……"

Hu Gua just went to the tea room to make another cup of tea for the master, and Lu Han was about to take a sip to suppress his anger, when he heard this scene, he spit it out.

"Emma, ​​it's over."

Hu Gua muttered, and repeated the action of tidying up angrily, thinking that the young master and the president are really good enough, do you think you are Sadako?Not blushing, not panting, blue sky and white day, telling ghost stories, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you talking about Liaozhai!

Lu Han also felt that this was too ridiculous. Since he was laid off and was kicked out of the underworld, his only entertainment was basically watching ghost movies. He and Hu Gua sat in the living room in the backyard of the shop Leaning forward and backward with laughter on the sofa.

This is the same as medical students watching medical dramas, archaeologists watching appreciating treasure programs, and playboys watching 8 o'clock files. Foolish people, you have to be a little more technical if you want to edit it, don't you?As the saying goes, fish also have dignity.

The two masters and servants on this side held back their smiles, blushing and thick-necked, and saw that Zhang Shu had a great personality, stood up abruptly, and flicked his sleeves so that the cuff buttons on the French shirt on the cuffs directly hit the waiter. The edge of the huanghuali armchair for guests.

"Ouch!"

Liu Banxian'er knows the preciousness of this thing, and he doesn't know whether there is any particularity about the genuine and fake things in this package store. If the elm wood is old, it's fine. Let this rich and willful young master compensate according to the price.

He sneaked a peek at the shop owner, the master and the servant, and they seemed to be all right, but he just made a rude joke about Zhang Shu, and he was a little embarrassed, so he didn't look at the pair of chairs at all.Xin said that he was worthy of running an antique shop, despite his usual poor and smelly appearance, he was still a bit of a general at critical moments.How did he know that he had eaten and seen him in the ground, and he had lived for so many years. This huanghuali armchair is worth a lot in modern times. At that time, he was just a pair of IKEA.

"Little Lu, I don't want you to be like this. As the saying goes, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. How do you know that I'm fooling you? If you do this, you have good hands. Touch it and see what's so weird about this fan." No?"

Lu Han was also a little embarrassed, nodded enthusiastically, and was about to take the box from Zhang Shu, but the young master sneered, threw the brocade box directly on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Lu Han's old virgin heart was hurt a bit, but just now it was really something wrong with him, he took the brocade box from the table with drooping eyebrows, and felt something wrong as soon as he touched it.

A very powerful resentment was released from the top of the brocade box, attacking his whole body in an instant.Lu Han's face changed, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Shu, his expression became serious.

"Mr. Zhang, let's take a look at the cabinet. The lighting is good and bright."

Baoluzhai is a hundred-year-old shop. Because it is on the intangible cultural heritage commercial street in the second ring road, it is well preserved and has not been moved. However, on the other hand, the inner room has died for generations, and it is very dark. Lu Han felt that this thing was a bit clever, and it would be better to go to the sunny outside room to have a look.

He turned over and went into the closet, standing face to face with Zhang Shu, separated by a counter, like a bar, Liu Banxian and Hu Gua next to them looked at them, and for some reason they had a sense of seductiveness.

The two men are both tall and straight. If you don’t look at the face, they are quite a suitable pair of CPs. It is Lu Han’s chicken nest with glasses with thick bottle bottoms that spoil the scenery, creating a kind of male god and Dior The sense of sight that coexists with silk.

Lu Han took a deep breath, and tentatively touched Concubine Hongxiang's fan bone with his fingertips. Suddenly, he felt a heart-piercing sadness permeating his heart, and he let go of his hand vigilantly. Just hearing a "click", the old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of the nose shattered!

To everyone's surprise, Lu Han didn't make a move to protect himself. His hand moved very quickly through the scattered glass shards, and directly blocked Zhang Shu's face opposite the counter!

Glass shards fell all over the counter, Zhang Shu instinctively stepped back a few steps, reached out to touch his face, Lu Han's cold fingertips still rested on it, his face was not hurt, only his The back of the hand was scratched by a small piece of glass, but it was not serious.

"Thank you."

He raised his head to thank him, wanting to see if he was injured, but what he saw was a face more handsome than his own, flawless and without a trace of scars.