Very Secretary-Chapter 524 Purple Clay Teapot

   Low-key filled his stomach in a small restaurant, and just after paying the bill, he received a call from An Ran: "Jianhong, come here quickly, it's not good."

  An Ran has always been very calm. Even if she had a car accident, she had never been so flustered. Lu Jianhong couldn't help but tense up, and said, "Don't panic, speak slowly, what happened?"

   It turned out that when An Ran went out in the morning, she was with her second sister Lu Xiaohong. It was not interesting to go around the city, so An Ran drove to Longshan Park. After lunch, Lu Xiaohong just learned to drive, her hands were itchy, and she wanted to drive. An Ran knew that she had a driver's license, so she let her drive with confidence, but unexpectedly, she crashed into a tree by the side of the road.

  When Lu Jianhong heard the news, he was really anxious. While hurriedly stopping a taxi and heading towards Longshan Park, he asked on the phone if he was safe. An Ran said there was no major problem.

   Hastily rushed to the scene of the incident, surrounded by a circle of people, got into the crowd, and saw An Ran with a pale face. In fact, the car accident this time was not as serious as An Ran's one years ago, but because the child was in the car, An Ran was quite frightened.

Lu Jianhong walked up to her and saw that she was fine except for her nervous expression. She then asked the children that there was nothing wrong except for being a little frightened. She felt a little relieved and looked around, but did not see the two sister. An Ran pointed inside, it turned out that the second sister Lu Xiaohong was squatting beside the car, Lu Jianhong hurried over, squatted beside the second sister, and said, "Second sister, how are you?"

   "I...no...it's fine." Lu Xiaohong was clearly in shock, her voice trembling.

  Lu Jianhong looked at her forehead, which was swollen. It looked like it was caused by hitting the windshield in front of her. Other than that, there was no problem. Only then was Lu Jianhong completely relieved, and she stood up and said to the onlookers, "Everyone leave."

   The people gradually dispersed, Lu Xiaohong stood beside Lu Jianhong, tremblingly said: "Jianhong, don't tell your brother-in-law about this, or you will scold me to death."

Lu Jianhong went to the car and took a look. The car was severely deformed and basically scrapped. Fortunately, only the second sister had a bump on her head, and the others were safe. Then, he made a heartbroken expression: "Second sister, you are such a prodigal, you just bumped into more than 200,000 yuan and lost it, you didn't show it at all?"

Lu Jianhong was just making a joke, aiming to make the second sister feel more relaxed. Of course, she didn't have to pay for the car. Anyway, the car was belittled by the two brothers-in-law so much that it was worthless. Well, it's just a pendant, nothing to feel bad about.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, we had to go our separate ways, so we had dinner together at night. Zhang Xuesong found out that there was no car in the garage, so he asked Lu Jianhong. At that time, he said in the same heartbroken way: "Jianhong, you are such a prodigal. Anyway, it is worth two hundred thousand. If you say give it away, you will give it away. Don't you know that your brother doesn't have a car?"

  Lu Jianhong was dumbfounded: "I remember you were the one with the loudest voice when I said that the car was short."

   "It's better than nothing." Zhang Xuesong shook his head in disdain and sighed, "Why did such a prodigal come out?"

  The next day, Lu Jianhong said goodbye to his wife, wife and children, and asked Niu Da to drive him to Yanhua.

It's only been ten days since I left Yanhua, but it feels like it's been a long time. Walking on the street where Yanhua's Spring Festival atmosphere is still strong, Lu Jianhong knows that the warm life of the Spring Festival has come to an end, and what greets him will be a new beginning .

   Going to an old ceramic shop that he frequented, Lu Jianhong saw a purple sand pot that he had never seen before. Zhao Xuepeng loves tea, and drinking tea naturally requires a good teapot, so Lu Jianhong usually pays more attention to this aspect, and when he saw this purple clay pot, he knew it was top grade.

Lu Jianhong was a regular customer, and the shop owner saw that Lu Jianhong was standing still, and said with a smile, "You have a bad eye, I just bought this purple sand pot from a young girl, so you can set a price whatever you want. "

Lu Jianhong saw that the appearance of this pot was unpretentious, the workmanship was three points and one line, the lid was rigorous, the shape of the traditional vessel was accurately grasped, and the look and shape were very good. He knew that it was not a special product, so he said, "Boss, I'm not good at this, why don't you open it?" Let's make a price."

The shop owner stretched out his thumb and little finger, made a "four" gesture, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, this pot was made by Yang Pengnian of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. The market price of the pot he made is one hundred thousand. I bought the pot for 35,000 yuan, and I charge you a handling fee, what do you think?"

Yang Pengnian was the representative figure of Zisha teapot art in the Qianlong era. The price was not high, and he even made a profit. Lu Jianhong was not afraid that the shop owner would lie to him, so he went directly to the bank to withdraw 40,000 yuan. delivery.

  Pack it in a cardboard box casually, making the store owner sweat a lot. It is worth tens of thousands of yuan anyway. If it is broken, it is not worth a dime.

  Carrying a purple sand pot worth tens of thousands of dollars, Longshan tribute tea brought from Longshan, and some things for Liu Yuena and Zhao Jin, Lu Jianhong went straight to Zhao Xuepeng's house. Before that, Lu Jianhong asked Zhao Jin that Zhao Xuepeng was at home, and he must worship him in his later years.

  Why did you choose after the year? There is a bit of truth in this. As the secretary-general of the provincial party committee, Zhao Xuepeng can be said to have a lot of power in his hands. It is not too much to describe it as "continuous" during the Spring Festival, so Lu Jianhong chose this time period to avoid the peak period consciously, and Zhao Xuepeng is not too busy.

   Knocked on the door of Zhao Xuepeng's house, it was Zhao Jin who opened it, Lu Jianhong said "Happy New Year", and heard Zhao Xuepeng say in the study, "Jianhong is here?"

  At this time, Wang Lina also came over and said with a smile, "Jianhong, you are here."

Lu Jianhong handed the gifts for the mother and daughter to Zhao Jin, put the tea leaves and the box containing the purple clay pot on the coffee table, and then entered the study, saying, "Uncle Zhao, you're here so late Happy New Year to you, you don't blame me, do you?"

   "Sit." Zhao Xuepeng took off his glasses and said with a smile, "Are you playing tricks on me too?"

  Lu Jianhong saw that her small thoughts had been seen through, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, in front of you, nothing can be hidden from your discerning eyes."

   This flattery was just right, Zhao Xuepeng laughed and scolded: "You have also learned this."

  Lu Jianhong said: "Uncle Zhao, I brought you some tea. It's a new product. You can try it."

  After making the tea, Lu Jianhong brought the purple sand pot to Zhao Xuepeng's hands. Zhao Xuepeng was taken aback when he saw the pot, and said with a sinking face, "This is Yang Pengnian's purple sand pot, isn't the price low?"