The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

On the Xiaonanhu teahouse next to the West Lake, Yang Dongxu and Miao Shan sat opposite each other, and Miao Shan concentrated on making tea, fiddling with the tea ceremony with more and more feelings.

Miao Shan in front of him had a bald head, but he didn't give off a vicious feeling at all, and all the hostility from Master Miao seemed to have disappeared.

Now Miao Shan is bald, with a large piece of Jade Guanyin of excellent quality hanging around his neck, and a bodhi seed that has not been played with much yet on his wrist, and a string of dark purple sandalwood beads in his hand, paired with Now that he is fat and kind-hearted, he looks a little more like an old man, and he looks like a Buddha.

Miao Shan concentrated on making tea, while Yang Dongxu looked at the lake in the distance and seemed to be wandering away.

To be honest, sometimes the publicity photos of the scenic spot are much more beautiful than the real scene of the scenic spot. Although the West Lake is really beautiful, compared with the broken bridge in the TV series, the imaginary Su Causeway, or the three pools reflecting the moon, it always feels like It's just a little moody.

It's like the reverse flying down three thousand feet in Li Bai's poem. It sounds majestic and majestic, but when you take a closer look, even when the water flow is sufficient in the rainy season, although it looks a little majestic, it always feels not as powerful as in the poem. The momentum is fascinating.

The two of them moved and remained silent for a while, and Yang Dongxu seemed to have pulled back the thoughts of his friendship with West Lake Bai, and took a sip of the tea just in front of him. Said something very unpleasant, "It seems that there is not much difference."

"Your heart is not quiet enough!" Miao Shan said.

"Don't engage in Zen and philosophy with me." Yang Dongxu glanced at his mouth.

Maybe it's because he was a layman in the two lives, even if it's because of his different status, he still can't taste a pot of tea, what kind of flowers can he taste when his mind is calm and when he is not. It seems to be better to eat two steamed buns when he is in a good mood.

"It doesn't make sense to you!" Miao Shan shook his head.

Talking about the tea ceremony with someone like Yang Dongxu who doesn't have this hobby is like playing the piano to a cow, or talking to a chicken and a duck. This is like talking about food between a vegetarian and a carnivore. They are not on the same channel and cannot communicate.

"This tea set is not too bad." Yang Dongxu continued without stopping.

This is a bit of a fault, because this set of tea sets does not belong to this tea house. Miao Shan, who has been deeply involved in the tea ceremony, has his own pursuit not only for tea, but also for the water for making tea, and his pursuit of tea sets is even more fanatical.

Therefore, as a tea ceremony person, it is the most basic quality to go to the teahouse to drink with the gap that matches the tea and water.

The difference between this set of purple sand teapots in Miaoshan is that it is not only a famous brand, but also fired by a master. Just such a small tea set, an Audi is gone!

"What do you know?" Miao Shan rolled his eyes directly.

Although he eats with Yang Dongxu now, he is a worker under Yang Dongxu. But the more you get along with Yang Dongxu, the more you understand, just keep respect in your heart.

Do what you have to do well, and position yourself when you work. As for meeting in private, just treat them as friends, so that Yang Dongxu is at ease and you are at ease.

Of course, if you feel that you have a good relationship in private, you have to join it in your work and try to do something. Yang Dongxu will instantly let you understand what is called the cold-blooded capital.

"I have several sets of Gu Lao's tea sets." Yang Dongxu said.

Miao Shan, who was originally like a friend backing up, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, and then he became suspicious again.

"Master Gu Jingzhou?"

"Otherwise, who do you think I'm talking about?" Yang Dongxu spread his hands.

"How many sets?"

"Whether it's three sets or four sets, I haven't used it for a long time and can't remember."

"Do you know that tea sets need to be raised?" Miao Shan became excited.

Gu Jingzhou is a great master in the field of modern purple clay teapots. The tea set he is using in front of him is because the person who made it has studied with Gu Lao for a while. With such a name and a little bit of skill, a set of tea sets is as short as an Audi. up.

If others say they own Gu Lao's pot and don't cherish it, and don't know where to put the ashes, Miao Shan will definitely scoff, thinking that the other party is bragging, then it is Gu Lao.

Although it is a modern master, it is also the kind of work that the master's family directly enters the museum. The purple clay teapots he made are not as simple as being priceless in the market, they can really be used as family heirlooms.

But Yang Dongxu said this, so there is no need to consider whether it is true or not, it must be true. Because Miao Shan had the honor to go to Yang Dongxu's big courtyard in Yanjing.

Not to mention the decorations in the hall of the big courtyard, Miao Shan suspected that the bricks used for paving the floor in the courtyard were made from the same mold as the floor tiles in the Forbidden City.

"I know, the old man used to play with it a lot, but now the old man has gone to the countryside to retire, and now he likes fishing. It was inconvenient to bring a tea set, so I like to bring a big thermos teapot and throw a handful of tea into it. If no one uses it, he just put it away.

Don't be so excited, it's just a few sets of tea sets. I also have a square pot made by Chen Mingyuan. Did I say anything? "Yang Dongxu spread his hands again.

But Miao Shan, who looked like he wanted to beat someone up, was Chen Mingyuan, the number one purple clay teapot master in the Qing Dynasty. No matter which industry can be crowned the number one, it is definitely not an easy person.

What's more, it is in the world of purple clay pots where the reputation is very important and the craftsmanship is extremely strict. In the Qing Dynasty, we can see the gold content of the purple clay teapots made by Chen Mingyuan.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you, I'll take you to see it when I have time." Seeing Miao Shan was really a little anxious, after all, he really likes the tea ceremony, and Yang Dongxu went deep into it himself.

"Just to see?"

"I don't dare to give away the old man's things, why don't you ask the old man for it?" Yang Dongxu blinked.

"Pretend I didn't say that!" Although the south and the north are not in the same place, the old man's name, Miao Shan, has been heard before.

To be more precise, the person who brought Miao Shan into the industry was on a lower level than the old man, let alone him, Miao Shan. To beg for something with some old man, let's wash up and sleep, even if he is dreaming, he doesn't have the guts.

"But show me what you said." Although I dare not ask for it, I definitely want to see it. Although this thing is in the museum, the museum does not allow it to be touched.

Besides, after watching everything, isn't it a matter of course to bring good tea and make a pot of tea?

"Look at your preoccupied appearance." Yang Dongxu teased, and then changed the subject, "Where did you get the food?"

He and Miao Shan made an appointment here not simply to enjoy the scenery and drink tea, but to have something to talk about.

"Now we should arrive in Malacca. The ones in the north should arrive sooner, and it will only take a day or two to get to the station there." Miao Shan said.

Yang Dongxu's goal of buying grain is not only in Europe and the United States, he also bought a lot from the north. Land transportation is faster than sea transportation. Although the slaughter is a problem, as long as the transportation chain and procedures are done well, there will be a lot of trains and trains.

"Look closely, these batches of grain are very important, and they are related to next year's business." Yang Dongxu said.

"I'll keep an eye on it myself!"