Chapter 90: Opening ceremony (Part 2)

"Mr. Fang, whether the matter of Tianmao Building can be resolved or not is another matter. This time I mainly expressed my apologies. This is my heart, and it is also a gift for Mr. Fang to open."
Hu Jun saw that Qian Jiali's frustrated expression took the conversation aside, and the subordinate behind him handed over a delicate box.
Fang Ming looked at the box in Hujun's hand. He believed that it was definitely a good thing, but he did not intend to collect it.
Although the situation just after Lin Dahai changed his mentality in dealing with people, this does not mean that he does not have his own principles.
The recipient's hand is soft and the mouth is short. The reason why he received Cai Wenli's gift was because he helped Cai Wenli a favor, so he received it with peace of mind.
"I'm welcome to come over and give a welcome, but the gift is fine."
Hearing Fang Ming’s refusal, Hu Jun’s face was disappointing, but he didn’t force it, because in his expectation, how could an expert like Fang Ming rely on only a gift or two? You can have a good relationship, if this is the case, then this expert is too valuable.
"Mr. Fang really is a master, I am secular."
Hu Jun patted a horse fart and then handed over the wooden box to his men, and took Qian Jiali and the two into it.
Hu Jun is not in the antique circle, nor is Qian Jiali, but the first time when Qian Jiali walked in, he noticed Shen Zike sitting in a chair.
"Brother Shen?"
Qian Jiali was a little surprised. He knew Shen Zike. Although they had different professions, they were both academicians. He had a serious illness 30 years ago. At that time, the chief surgeon was Shen Zike.
"Old money?"
Shen Zike also saw Qian Jiali, and he was also surprised that Qian Jiali appeared here.
"Brother Shen, why did you come here? What is your relationship with Mr. Fang?" Qian Jiali walked forward quickly, he was a decade younger than Shen Zike.
"Mr. Fang is a visiting professor hired by our medical school, so I naturally have to come over this opening day."
Shen Zike's words made Qian Jiali stunned and asked, "Mr. Fang still knows medicine?"
"Who said that all professors in the medical school must understand medicine?" Shen Zike smiled slightly. "Our medical school will open an environmental design major next year, and Mr. Fang is a visiting professor hired by our new major."
"Environmental Design Major..."
Qian Jiali whispered in his mouth, but the next time his old eyes flashed a ray of light, but he heard this professional name and he knew why the medical school would hire Mr. Fang. At this moment, he also made a heart A decision.
nine in the morning!
When the salute sounded, all the visitors in the shop also came out, and the lion dance team that had been prepared a long time ago began to dance.
The dragon and lion danced, and eight people carried the dragon and lion dancing in front of the store, attracting applause from the people around them.
At this point, there are already a lot of tourists in the Antique City, and for tourists, they will not miss the lively opportunities when they travel, not to mention that although there are many companies and shops opening, most of them will not Please lion dance team, even if you want to engage in a lot of fun, most of them also invited some models to come to the show.
After all, in this era, beauty is the most eye-catching, and beauty who wears less is more attractive.
"Fang Ming, it's your turn."
Hua Mingming on the side reminded Fang Ming halfway through the lion dance team. Fang Ming nodded and said that he knew that he wrapped a hydrangea on the red cloth on the plaque, and there were a few red envelopes in the hydrangea.
There are two types of lion dance teams in the north and south. Because of the different customs of the two places, the lion dance performances of the two sides are also different. However, many of the programs are similar, such as finishing and red.
"The lion opened the light, and I asked the two bosses to give the final touch."
A steward of the lion dance team roared aside, followed by someone holding a tray with two pens and a box of cinnabar on it.
"Dazhu, come together!"
Fang Ming greeted Dazhu. After one person picked up a brush and contaminated the cinnabar, the lion dance team just happened to bring the lion head together.
The so-called finishing touch is to use vermilion pen to put vermilion on the eyes of the lion's head, which symbolizes the life of the lion.
"The main house lights up the spirit, and the lion gathers money to send home."
After the finishing process, the lion dance team began to approach the store. When they reached the door of the store, the two lion dance people suddenly piled up.
"The lion goes up to the tall building, and this building can go up to the sky."
There are a total of eight people in the lion dance team responsible for lion dance. In less than three minutes, these eight people are stacked every two or two stacks of arhats. At this moment, only the last two of the lion dance people are standing on the ground. All six of them clamped the waist of the companion below.
This scene gave cheers to the scene, but this is really kung fu, no hard practice for more than a decade can't be done.
Especially at this moment, the lion is constantly shaking like a giant dragon, which not only has high requirements for the basic skills of these lion dance players, but also a tacit understanding that requires many years of cooperation.
"How about, the lion dance team I'm looking for is very good. This lion dance team has decades of history in the magic. It is the best lion dance team in the magic."
On the side of Hua Mingming's inviting expression, Fang Ming nodded in agreement with rare sightings. This lion dance team is indeed very good. Such a team is absolutely very popular in the magic. It is also a lot of thought for Hua Mingming to be invited.
"Lion picks the ball!"
The commander on the edge continued to shout, and the two of the lion's heads jumped up and came to the hydrangea hanging with the red cloth covering the plaque.
With one mouth open, the hydrangea was bitten, and the red cloth was lifted.
The red cloth fell, revealing the true face of the plaque. This is a plaque with black characters on a red background. At the moment it was opened, many antique city bosses exclaimed.
"The bottom of the red sandalwood is bordered by sea yellow, which is too extravagant."
The eyesight of the shop owners of these antique cities is not bad. The moment the plaque appears in their sight, they can see how precious the wood used in the plaque is.
The bottom material of the small leaf red sandalwood is inlaid with the edge of HN Huanghua pear. The cost of this wood alone is tens of thousands of yuan.
However, compared to the surprise of these shop owners, Fang Ming's eyes were attracted by those three words for the first time.
Wu Dao Guan!
These are the three traditional Chinese characters. Since I learned the calligraphy with Master since I was young, the first impression these three words gave to Fang Ming was that they were from everyone, and not everyone.
Every word contains the spirit of essence and energy, especially the words of Wu Dao written in the front that kind of elegant charm.
Fang Ming's eyes fell on the bottom seal: Li Hong's masterpiece!
"My God, what is the material? Look at who wrote this word, it was actually an inscription by Master Li Hongming."
Some people also noticed the seal in the lower left corner of the plaque. When they saw the words on the seal, they were far more shocked than when they saw the material of the plaque.
"Really Master Li Hongming, this is a true calligraphy master in modern China. The master's calligraphy works are all exhibited in the museum."
"Master Li Hongming's work is a lot of money, and it is rare. I remember that Master Li Hongming stopped writing for people as early as five years ago. How did this boss Hua do it?"
All the shop owners looked at Hua Borong with incredible colors, because they did not expect that Hua Borong could even call a master inscription like Li Hongming, and these three words also have this imprint. Value is extraordinary.
"I've lost some of the materials I used to make plaques with red leaf sandalwood and sea yellow, but if it is the words of Master Li Hongming, then even the most expensive materials are not wasted."
Listening to the words of these peers, Hua Borong also had a smug look on his face. That’s right. He did indeed devote himself to this plaque. The wood material was better, but the inscription of Master Li Hongming was Let him spend a huge favor.
However, for Hua Borong, these are all worthwhile. Compared with the graciousness that his father-in-law gave him, this is nothing.
"Uncle Hua, I am interested."
Fang Ming did not say anything to thank, he knew that Uncle Hua did not want his thanks.
"This is what I can do now, Fang Ming, I wish you a prosperous store business in the future." Hua Borong also replied seriously.
"Uncle Hua, if my store business is too good, it will not be a good thing for the whole society."
Fang Ming's remarks were punitive. Hua Borong didn't respond at first. After the reaction, he could only smile with a wry smile. Indeed, if the business of Fang Ming's shop is too good, it will not be good for the whole society. Things are up.
This is the same as hospitals and funeral homes. No one would send a blessing when the hospital opened, wishing the hospital a prosperous business, at least not on the bright side.
After the lion dance team picked the hydrangea, they slowly dispersed. Fang Ming looked at the crowd and shouted: "Today the store is newly opened and all items on the first floor are sold at a 30% discount. You can go in and see."
"Uncle Hua, go in."
The opening ceremony was now over. A group of people followed Fang Ming into the store. The first floor of the store was the things left by Song Xiong. All the prices are now on the list.
These things naturally cannot attract the interest of these people present, and they have already visited them before.
There was only a large object covered with a red cloth in the middle of the entire first floor. At this moment, when Fang Ming walked in, he opened the red cloth directly, exposing the lineup under the red cloth.
"Huh, what wood is this? Why have I never seen it?"
"Not wood, this should be jade."
"Lao Huang, you didn't bring presbyopic glasses today? Isn't that there are grains on it? Have you ever seen jade articles have grains? This is clearly wood."
The red cloth opened, and a cry of exclamation came from the mouths of the shop owners.