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Qian Linger did not disturb Liao Ping for the brewing of the tea as she was still very respectful towards her elder uncle. Honestly speaking, the fact that Qian's jewellery had been able to come so far was due to the painstaking work of the elders.

As for Liao Ping, he did not seek for money, nor did he seek for status. All he wanted was to be peaceful and quiet as he worked on the gold and silver equipment.

As long as he took over the bill of lading, there would definitely be no mistakes or omissions. He did things like a man, meticulously and meticulously.

This was how the reputation of the number one gold and silver manufacturer in the Qian industry was preserved to this day.

"This tea tastes pretty good."

Du Lei said, he usually drank more tea, and although he did not really know how to taste tea, he could still speak of some things.

"Why do you say that?"

Liao Ping didn't have many hobbies in the past, he wasn't greedy for wealth, nor did he like beauties. Furthermore, he didn't have the habit of watching live broadcasts while playing games online, other than his love for tea.

"The color of the tea is very pure."

"The taste is sweet with a hint of bitterness, refreshing after entering the throat."

"It should be the top quality Longjing. It could even be considered rare. I don't have much tea like that. If you like it, I'll bring some for you the next time I come."

Du Lei spouted out loud. What he said was the truth, and as his reputation gradually rose, the number of people who came to pay their respects to him became more and more.

Moreover, most of them were just toying around with the antiques. These people's gifts were all made with great dignity. They were nothing more than gifts of ornaments, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade artifacts, tea leaves, and so on.

Most of the tea leaves were from those friends who came to visit and forced Du Lei to accept them. Honestly speaking, with those gift tea leaves stored in the warehouse, it should be enough for Du Lei to drink for dozens of years.

There were so many of them, that it made everyone speechless. However, Du Lei knew that these people were people that wanted to save face, if they were to reject, then it would seem too cold.

After all, in the outside world, with a wider network of people, there would be benefits, so Du Lei naturally did not reject.

Hmm, it is necessary to mention that the Hongxing bracelet store is said to have declared bankruptcy a week ago. The owner, Xue Renchi, fled with his debts overnight, abandoned his wife and son, and left home.

And all of this was Du Lei's masterpiece. From the very first day, when he started to infiltrate the antique business, he understood the principle that a shopping mall was like a battlefield.

If he did not do anything to force Hongxing to his death, then sooner or later, the owner of this shop would become jealous again and play tricks on him from the shadows.

Du Lei had never been afraid of others stealing business from him, he was only afraid of being targeted by others. If he did not become a good friend, then naturally he would be an enemy.

Upon hearing that Du Lei was going to gift him some tea, he immediately became spirited, and went straight to the point: "Boss Du is looking for me, is there anything I can help with?"

"Hmm, I have a bottle here. I need to remove the layer of black substance on the surface, but I can't destroy the layer inside. Is your technology able to do that?"

Du Lei said.

Liao Ping frowned, and spoke honestly: "This job is not simple, stripping it off is extremely troublesome."

However, when he thought about it again, he still gritted his teeth.

"Since the money has come, I will do my best. Give me two hours. It's now eight o'clock, so come and get your things at ten o'clock."

Liao Ping was also a straightforward person, even though this matter was rather troublesome, but for the sake of the tea leaves, he still chose to gladly accept it.

Of course, the most important thing was that Qian Linger was also here. Even if Du Lei did not promise to give him the tea leaves, Liao Ping had to take care of this matter well.

As an employee, the boss told him to head east, so he naturally didn't dare head west. Although Liao Ping was the factory manager, moreover, he was the oldest person in the Qian's jewellery.

But in the end, he was still old. Who knew how many outstanding youths were below him? They were all waiting for his current position.

Although Liao Ping was not ambitious, he was already 55 years old and was about to retire. If he were to steal someone's seat, wouldn't that be a joke?

His wife would also mock and ridicule him.

Du Lei passed the black porcelain urine pot to Liao Ping, and once again warned: "Factory Leader Liao, when did I ever have a unique Da Hong Pao? You must be careful not to damage the integrity of the object. "

Liao Ping nodded his head, and without asking further, he took the strange-looking black porcelain urinal and walked into the workshop. They said that it was made using gold and silver, but in truth, they would also take a special order.

Because he had been in business for a long time, he had received many strange objects. He had once cut a living frog out of a stone box.

However, at that time, his brain had opened. At a young age, his endurance towards such things was extremely strong. But now, everything changed.

Putting aside the fact that he was getting older, his martial arts and eyesight were no longer as nimble as when he was young. More importantly, as he grew older, his courage became increasingly small.

Fortunately, the strange thing in his hand was not a sealed object. Otherwise, Liao Ping would really be a little afraid.

The area of the gold and silver processing plant was very large. There were all sorts of sophisticated instruments, some super large lifting devices, as well as small and medium-sized smelting furnaces.

In the center of the factory, there was a boiler and several bare-chested workers with towels draped over their shoulders were recklessly pouring coal into the red-hot furnace.

Liao Ping had a very simple method to get rid of the magazine. Firstly, he threw the strange thing in his hand into the ultrasound cold box to freeze it.

Then when taking it out, don't beat it with the special hammer. If the surface layer was a magazine, then it could be easily kicked out.

"Clang."

With a loud sound, the bare-chested worker was finally able to get rid of the black color on the outside after a painful beating.

And what was revealed was actually a chamber pot made of pure gold. Judging from the worker's experienced appraisal level, he could estimate that this chamber pot was definitely worth a thousand gold, and in these days and years, there were very few people who used gold to make it.

The moment Liao Ping saw the true face of the Night Pot Lodge, he was also shocked. What surprised him was the drawings on the pot.

It was simply vivid and lifelike. It was like a divine brush that came from nowhere. Every single stroke of that brush seemed to be filled with charm, causing people to feel endless admiration and admiration for it.

Liao Ping was sure that this kind of drawing method, was rarely seen or accepted in the country.