I will use the land in the city center for farming at the start

Chapter 295 You rubbed my cognition on the floor again

Not only is the villa located in the city center, but the furniture in the room is made of huanghuali.

Gee!

After Gongsun Wuwo and the others calmed down a little, they set their eyes on the tea on the table.

Previously, their attention had been on the huanghuali, and they did not realize that the tea on the table also had a special aroma.

They just took a sip, and they felt refreshed, and their slightly tired bodies stretched a lot.

This tower is not simple.

"Mr. Ye, where did you buy this tea? It's so delicious, I want to buy some back!"

There was a low-pitched voice from the crowd.

"Oh, you said this tea, it is produced in Wuyi Mountain, and it was picked by Dahongpao on the mountain!" Ye Fan said.

In fact, he still didn't say a word, the tea here is not produced from the mother tree on Dahongpao Mountain, but a rarer variety than the mother tree, but in order not to scare Gongsun Wuwo and others, he chose to hide it.

After all, the quality of tea produced by the mother tree on Dahongpao Mountain is not bad, at least in Ye Fan's eyes, it is normal.

But Gongsun Wuwo and the others stared suddenly when they heard the words, and they couldn't calm down. Nima's tea actually came from Wuyi Mountain, and it was produced by Dahongpao's mother tree.

Both Gongsun Wuwo and Lao Li's family are from excellent families, so they naturally know what tea from Wuyi Mountain means.
Although they had many opportunities to get in touch with the tea of ​​Wuyi Mountain, they never had the chance to drink it.

Especially Gongsun Wuwo, who was petrified on the spot and was almost choked to death by the tea he just drank.

Nima is a young man in his 20s who not only owns works by famous ancient Chinese painters, but also lives in the city center.In addition, the furniture in the house is made of huanghuali, and even the tea we usually drink comes from Wuyi Mountain.

Nima, it's true that people are more popular than people. I have lived for more than half my life, and I have been messing around for decades, but I have never had the opportunity to enjoy these things.

Before, I thought that my life was superior and happy enough, but compared with others, it is simply scum, okay?
Especially the corner of the mouth of the person who just said that he wanted to buy tea twitched violently. Damn, this is tea from Wuyi Mountain. How do you buy it?
As we all know, the tea leaves on the Dahongpao are all produced from the mother tree, and there are only 7 mother trees in China that can grow this kind of tea. The country strictly prohibited picking the tea leaves from this mother tree more than ten years ago.

In other words, there are only a handful of people in China who can own Dahongpao tea, and even if they have it, it is impossible to use it to make tea. The collection value of this thing is too high.

But look at Ye Fan, who directly made a pot of tea with Dahongpao tea leaves to receive them.

The most important thing is that they looked at the number of tea leaves on the teacups. They were messy and varied, but they were all much more than ordinary people make tea. Didn't they just grab them and throw them in here to make tea? ?

It is also because of the excessive quantity that the taste of the brewed tea leaves will be a bit strong.

Although Gongsun Wuwo and the others felt distressed, they did not speak.

Who told someone to be rich, what's wrong with being more self-willed?
At first, Gongsun Wuwo, who just wanted to buy the picture scroll quickly, had lost all the urgency in his heart. Isn't Nima just buying the picture scroll?There is nothing to worry about, why not just enjoy the Dahongpao honestly here?
Maybe in this lifetime, I will be able to drink Dahongpao today, so I must cherish it.

……

After drinking tea, Ye Fan took Gongsun Wuwo and others to the upstairs study.

The study room was empty before, and it happened to be used by Ye Fan to store these scrolls, so the bookshelves where books should have been placed were filled with scrolls.

The most exciting thing at the moment is Gongsun Wuwu. As a person who is obsessed with painting, unless there is something urgent and important, nothing is more important than a painting scroll.

Before walking into the study room, he nervously scratched the corner of his clothes with his hands to wipe off the dust in his hands, for fear that he would tarnish the precious scroll later.

But when his eyes fell on the picture scroll in the study, he was petrified on the spot.

Nima, is this serious?What happened to the pile of picture scrolls on the bookshelf?Don't you tell me that these are all paintings collected by Mr. Ye?

This shit is so blunt, it filled up the bookshelves in the entire study room, there are at least a thousand paintings, right?If the value of each painting is the same as Tang Bohu's tiger roaring picture before, wouldn't it scare people to death?
This is unlikely, even the National Painting and Calligraphy Collection, can't achieve such a level, yes, it is definitely impossible to achieve such a level.

Even if Mr. Ye likes to collect famous paintings, it is impossible for every painting to have the same value.What if the value of each painting is the same as Tang Bohu's picture of a tiger roaring before?

Even if he were sold, he would not be able to afford a painting.

"No, all the picture scrolls in the study are my collection, you can see what you like!" Ye Fan pointed to the bookshelf in the room, and then said slowly.

Li Yang's gaze fell on the bookshelf in the study, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Why is this feeling so familiar?
In the downstairs study room are piled up famous ancient books that have been lost through the ages, while in the upstairs study room are piled up priceless paintings and calligraphy by famous masters.

And according to this scale, there are at least a thousand pieces of calligraphy and painting, if the value of each piece reaches about 70 billion...

Li Yang quickly rubbed his temples, he was afraid that if he thought about it further, he would definitely not be able to bear this kind of fright and directly fainted to the ground.

And he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for Mr. Ye to collect these paintings and calligraphy.

It is only because Gongsun Wuwo doesn't know Mr. Ye that he thinks that Mr. Ye likes to collect these calligraphy and paintings.

Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, do you want to do such an exciting thing?Whenever I meet you, everything makes my heart thump, I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to bear the fright you bring me, and I won't let go.

This is literally rubbing my perception of money on the floor.

At this time, Gongsun Wuwo took out a picture scroll in the bookshelf with a nervous heart.

This is a picture of Zhong Kui, which comes from Wu Daozi's technique.

I saw that Gongsun Wuwo's ​​eyes were excited, and he took out the magnifying glass with trembling palms, and observed carefully in Zhong Kui's picture.

After about 10 minutes, Gongsun Wuwo slowly put down the magnifying glass and said with a shocked face.

"This... this is actually a painting and calligraphy drawn by Wu Daozi himself. This is the authentic work of a master painter!"

(End of this chapter)