The so-called Wenwan world has been very popular since ancient times. Gourds, walnuts, purple sand, folding fans, pen holders, jade, and so on, dozens of small utensils have their own ways, many obsessed.

Playing with incense is a category that has emerged in recent years. It has few cognitions, is difficult to improve, the price is high, and its fans are relatively fixed. There are two kinds of them: one is to like bracelets, go to the place of origin to collect the materials, pick up a piece of real or fake raw spices, similar to gambling jade, and test your eyesight and luck.

The other is to prefer incense, find the best incense, maru incense, loose fragrance, smoke in a copper furnace in the quiet room, or drink tea alone, or get together with friends.

No matter which one, it has nothing to do with making incense. Because making incense is a craft and a way of doing things, playing incense is a taste of life.

Agarwood is an extremely precious spice and has a high medicinal value, which is beyond doubt. But in modern times, it was frantically marketed by some speculators, as if it had become a natural treasure.

According to the custom in the industry, agarwood is generally divided into seven types: inverted, water, soil, ants, live, white wood, and Qinan.

Baimu is the cheapest, Qi Nan is the most precious. As for water sinking, there are usually two statements. One is that incense is buried in the swamp, biodegraded, and then recovered from the swamp area. One is that the density of the fragrant material is large and it can sink into the water.

No matter what, they are both more precious and more common.

The string of beads sent by Zeng Yuewei belonged to high-quality, and it was less than a few hundred thousand. Zeng Guoxiang's discipline of his children is very strict, and there are few indulgences. She took out the money, afraid that she would see the blood.

However, it was also because of this that it surprised everyone at the table and immediately looked up.

She was also proud of herself, and when she heard the old lady asked, she laughed and said, "Yeah Xiaofei, what gift have you prepared for us to show us?"

"Uh……"

Li Zeng Shufei has not moved yet, Li Meng is trembling. Her family is also a little rich, but the structure is simple, never such a shit. The girl is not stupid, she can feel the bright guns and arrows on the table.

She didn't understand incense, she just felt that the sachet was a pile of blind powder, and she was nervous and worried about her boyfriend.

"I took Xiaomeng to climb the mountain today, and I accidentally saw this Qing Ruixiang. I think the taste is very special, so I bought it for my grandma."

He said, Zeng Shufei also found a small box, got up and handed it over.

"Oh?"

The old lady took it, and saw that there was only a dark blue sachet inside, and the workmanship was rough. It was not stitched with silk. It was just a rag. Curious under her heart, she opened the box and lowered her head to smell it.

I was just like this, suddenly felt a trace of sweet Qin into the heart and spleen. Suddenly, as if here and now, in this situation, everything is isolated, except that he is haunted by the taste of leisurely elegance.

What's even more amazing is that in this leisurely mood, there is also a faint sense of nobility.

There are three realms of taste, saying, taste, taste and taste. Appreciation of raw materials, appreciation of taste, and connotation, the three levels gradually improved. The former two are both tangible and descriptive, but the latter are in their own minds and do nothing.

The incense in the old lady's hand is very meaningful. Qingrui Qingrui is just like a master in the mountains who ignores the dust and is independent.

"..."

Grandma Zeng Zeng was holding a sachet and said nothing. It took a while before she raised her eyes slightly and silently closed the sachet.

Everyone is unclear. Therefore, the eyes are staring back and forth. The elder sister's complexion is complex. The younger brother is very calm, but the palm of his hand is sweating.

Finally, Zeng Guoxiang asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Is there any problem with this fragrance?"

"Oh Nope."

The old lady waved her hand and said to her grandson, "Xiaofei, where did you buy it?"

"Yes, at Phoenix Mountain."

"Is this Phoenix Mountain in Baicheng?"

"Ah, right!"

"how much is this?"

Xu Zengshu paused and said embarrassingly, "I bought one for sixty. I bought three."

"Xiao Fei, you're embarrassed to be a gift for sixty dollars? Even if you come empty-handed, grandma won't blame you, so why fool around!"

Zeng Yuewei had a clear mind and no snoring. One of the aunts present was her faction and could not help but provoke words.

Whoever thought about it, the old lady drank directly: "You shut up!" Then he asked: "Xiaofei, what about the other two?"

"This, this!"

He quickly took out the other two, and honestly said: "I have opened one and wanted to see what it was."

"Really? Which one?"

Upon hearing this, the old lady opened the sachet and immediately discerned it in her hand, and said, "What do you think?"

"Uh, I smell Jasmine, I don't know anything else."

"In addition to jasmine, there seems to be chicken bone incense, as for the other ..."

She shook her head and sighed, "I don't know. The incense is completely different from the usual ones, which is really strange."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised. The old lady was a little savvy in playing incense, and she was quite accomplished in just a few years. She was also a little famous in the province's incense group.

说 She said weird, that's really different.

Followed by, she saw that everyone's faces were different, and the atmosphere was slightly tense, and she smiled: "It's all right, I'm not angry, I'm sorry. This spice is left alone, just look at this method of making incense ..."

She picked up a handful of fragrant powder, then loosened her fingers. Those powders, like fine sand, slid down the fingertips, with a unique softness and texture.

The old lady leaned back and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that this little white city is really an expert!"

Uh ...

I'm done!

When Zeng Shufei saw this, he waved his fist fiercely under the table. This one was really right! He held down his heart and rejoiced, and tilted his head to glance at the elder sister. The woman's face was white, unwilling and forced to laugh.

Oh ha ha!

He is more cheerful, hitting the railroad while he is hot: "Grandma, if you are interested in that person, I will climb the mountain again tomorrow and invite him down to meet you?"

"That's good! Whoops, don't you think I can't remember?"

The old lady was very interested, adding: "If you go tomorrow morning, you will say that I am old and my body is useless, otherwise I really want to visit you. By the way, you are polite and you must not be confused!"

"How can you say that you are an expert, I can't be respectful." Zeng Shufei sells all kinds of good friends.

Huh!

Zeng Yuewei can't wait to choke her younger brother, but thought for a moment, and said immediately: "Grandma, I'll go with Xiaofei tomorrow, and I want to see and see."

"..."

The old lady's eyes fluttered and she said, "Well then, go together."

Huh!

Xun Zeng Shufei was anxious to choke his old sister. At first, only he knew the boss himself. This was all right, and he couldn't figure out what the moth was.

However, Lafayette had already spoken and could only recognize it by pinching his nose.

What I ate for a meal was the turbulent waves, each with its own gains and losses. Fortunately, at the end, the old lady asked casually: "Guoxiang, what is Xiaofei doing at the company now?"

"He is mainly in charge of planning. He thinks about a lot of ideas and does a good job."

"Oh, since this child has the ability, don't be too strict as your father, you should be encouraged."

"Yes, you are."

Seeing that the old lady retired to the second line, the equity is still hard to come by, and the company also has a lot of votes for old courtiers. Zeng Guoxiang is only an executive CEO at best, and the big idea has to listen to his mother.

The matter of this pair of children has been worrying. At present, it seems that the old lady is more inclined to grandson, and he is happy to give it a chance.

Uh ...

"Snapped!"

Late at night, in the hotel's bathroom, Zeng Yuewei was holding a bottle of makeup remover to remove makeup. As she got more and more angry, she raised her hand and hit the ground. Thousands of makeup removers were torn apart, and the pieces were scattered all over the place ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ She didn't feel deflated, and kicked her feet wildly, it took a while to stop.

I ca n’t help it.

Wu Guang was the string of beads, and it took her a lot of hard work to get it. Everything was planned. Who knew that guy didn't follow the routine.

Huh! What tattered Qing Ruixiang said so mysteriously?

Zeng Yuewei has never been interested in Hong, just to please the old talents to get in touch. She knew in her heart that grandma agreed to let herself go, one was to take care of her face, and the other was not to make her brother too proud.

After all, my brother has taken the lead.

"Wow!"

She kicked a fragment again, and her heart was annoyed: I'd like to see, what a shit!

Uh ...

I was in another room, but the scene was quite different.

He was full of clothes, the bedding was scattered, and the two white flowers on the bed were hugging each other. Even though it was the time of the sage after the passion, Zeng Shufei couldn't help but excite, holding his girlfriend in his left hand, holding a cigarette in his right hand, and spit out cigarette rings one by one.

Li Meng was helpless and reminded: "Xiao Fei, don't be too happy, you can't be a supervisor yet."

"Even if you're not sure, that's pretty much it."

He twisted the cigarette and laughed, "Did you not see the grandma's attitude? As long as you find that person, it will basically be done."

"What do you want to do if you find him, then come over?"

"I ca n’t talk about it. I ’ll wait for the two to meet. If my grandmother really values ​​her, that ’s the time for me to signal. Wherever I go, it depends on who I am with my sister.”

Xi Zeng Shufei regained his interest, rolled over and pressed up, and said, "But this is indeed a way, I need to have a good relationship."