He Sandao is so talented. Of course he knew what the head of a Taoist sect meant. He quickly picked up the teacup and said with a look of surprise: "Oh, I knew that Mr. Yuan was a handsome man at this glance. Unexpectedly, he was the head of the Maoshan sect at a young age. The future is obvious. Don't say anything. Mr. Yuan will definitely be treated as a VIP when he comes to my teahouse in the future. Although the place is not very good, there are still some good tea."

Yuan Zhenxing raised his glass with a reserved look and said, "Are you a good person? It's okay, mainly because I was born not long after I was a child, and a master came to consecrate me and said that I am very intelligent and have a bright future in the future."

He Sandao was stunned and Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "Can you stop talking? Brother, you are the second generation of Taoism, do you think it is appropriate to let the monk come over to consecrate you?"

Yuan Zhenxing said awkwardly: "Well, the world's great way is different, the monks and Taoists will not distinguish between you and me, after all, are they all serving others?"

"Okay, okay, you should rest for me quickly. The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Wang Jingzhe looked up and said to He Sandao: "Don't smug him, otherwise he won't know where he will go. All he can do is to become the leader of the sect. After all, his father-in-law and his wife are very tough!"

Yuan Zhenxing said anxiously: "What a fool to him? I didn't know Zheng Sangsang at that time, so I was already the head of the inner commander, okay?"

Wang Jingzhe sneered and nodded: "Haha, please make sure..."

He Sandao didn't care. He cares whether Yuan Zhenxing was determined or not and whether he relied on nepotism. As long as he could be the head of the sect, it didn't matter what else: "I've just ascended to the sect for the first time. This is the first time I met you, so there is no gift for me. But by chance, I received an object some time ago. I think it's just right. I'll give it to the hero. I can give it to you. Let's give it to you. Let's give it to you."

Wang Jingzhe looked at him in surprise and said, "Aren't you not buying antiques anymore? Why are you collecting things again?"

When Wang Jingzhe first met He Sandao, his teahouse was the largest underground antique sale transfer station in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region. Wang Jingzhe told him that you had been in contact with these goods from dead pits for a long time. If you have a long time, you will inevitably get infected with some dead energy, which is not good for you and will have an impact on your descendants. Later, He Sandao's son made a mistake outside, and it was Wang Jingzhe who came to solve it for him. He didn't expect that the other party started to reopen his old career after two or three years.

He Sandao shook his head and said, "Since my son returned to Beijing, I have never done business again. The money I made before has been tossing enough in my life. But I really like this thing. I thought I had never touched anything in a dead pit. It doesn't matter if I touched it occasionally, so I took it over. The most important thing is that the price is so jealous and it's really ridiculous. I'm just picking up a big leak. It's a pity not to charge it. Alas, Jingzhe, I've done a business since you taught me a class, it's okay."

"That's nothing. What's so worrying about?" Wang Jingzhe shook his head and said, Yuan Zhenxing's eyes were a little brighter, after all, the other party said that he would give him this to him.

"Where are upstairs, go and have a look?"

He Sandao led the two of them to the place upstairs where he specially used to display antiques. There were almost a room of goods in this room before, but after that time, he basically gave it all, and only a few items were left, so he was reluctant to leave them in his hands.

"It's that thing. I couldn't help it when I saw it at first. It's so good..." He Sandao pointed to a chair placed in the corner of the wall and said in admiration.

At first glance, you can tell that, it is indeed quite eye-catching. It looks solemn and calm, and it exudes a vicissitudes of life. Even if people who don’t know the goods know that the price should be not low.

The chair is dark yellow, covered with patterns, the armrests on both sides are carved with dragons and phoenixes on the right, the four legs below are four holy beasts, and the back of the chair is carved with landscape pictures. Not to mention anything else, just from the craftsmanship, this is definitely a fine product.

Yuan Zhenxing touched it with great care, coughed dryly, and said to He Sandao: "Well, Uncle He, you are valuable at first sight, and you're not embarrassed to give it to me for free. If you don't have any merits, don't you accept the reward? Otherwise, look... if you ask me for something, I can feel at ease even if I keep it."

The texture of this chair is of great quality Huanghuali. Even if it is not an antique, it will probably be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. And it is still a Taishi chair, with a good meaning. Yuan Zhenxing thought that after he got it, he would take it back to Maoshan and sit in the hall when he usually picks up customers. The scenery would definitely be very exciting.

He Sandao waved his hand and said, "Don't mind the head of the sect. Didn't I say that this chair was obtained by picking up the bargain. When it was collected, the seller knew it was valuable but he didn't know the exact era. He only thought it was from the late Qing Dynasty, so he sold it for more than 200,000 yuan. Later, I found someone to check it out. It should be something from the Wanli period. The price has increased by about ten times. Of course I was very happy, but it was just a decoration for me. I wouldn't have to put it in the teahouse. No matter how good the thing is, it must be used on the blade. I will become the head of the sect soon. This chair is right for you!"

"Then I'm embarrassed?" Yuan Zhenxing rubbed his hands and said excitedly. The value of the thing is part of the value, and he is not short of this little money. However, as He Sandao said, if this Huanghuali's Grand Master Chair is placed in Maoshan, it is indeed quite appropriate.

"Haha, I have never cared about money and other things. I am mainly willing to make friends all over the world," He Sandao said with his hands behind his back.

Wang Jingzhe never spoke beside him. At first, when he saw the Taishi Chair, he thought it was good, and it was a good object, but later he came to the front and savored it for a long time, but found something different.

Wang Jingzhe thought for a while, turned around and sat on the chair, then closed his eyes and said, "Boss He, where did the chair be collected?"

"There is an old alley in the suburbs of the capital. I collected it there. You also know that many villages around the capital have a long history. There are one or two hundred years, hundreds of years. In the past, people often go to these villages to collect it."
Chapter completed!