Daily Intelligence System: Financial Independence

Today, Jiang Tao didn't enter immediately, but smiled at Zhang Bo:

"Zhang Bo, the item I brought today isn't suitable for display."

"Got it, Brother Jiang, I understand!"

Zhang Bo's eyes lit up upon hearing Jiang Tao's words.

When Jiang Tao says things like this, the item he brings is definitely exceptional!

"Brother Jiang, let's head straight to the negotiation room!"

Zhang Bo gestured for Jiang Tao to proceed, and the two of them headed towards the negotiation room at Boya Auction House.

"Brother Jiang, please sit down. I'll make some good tea I got from my dad!"

After inviting Jiang Tao to sit, Zhang Bo swiftly went to make tea.

Soon, Zhang Bo returned to the negotiation room with a set of purple clay teapot tea ware on a tray.

Huala~

Zhang Bo sat on the chair next to Jiang Tao and picked up the handle of the purple clay teapot, pouring a cup of tea into a purple clay teacup.

The tea's color was a bright yellow in the purple clay cup, and the aroma filled the air.

Even Jiang Tao, who didn't know much about tea, realized this must be an expensive, high-quality tea.

"Brother Jiang, what did you bring today?"

After serving tea to Jiang Tao, Zhang Bo eagerly looked at the exquisite wooden box he had brought.

"Haha, it's a coincidence, Zhang Bo, I also brought two purple clay teapots; help me take a look."

Jiang Tao said casually as he opened the high-end huanghuali box he had brought.

Inside were the two purple clay teapots Jiang Tao had just bought for 170,000 from Wangfu Tea House.

"Uh, purple clay teapots, huh!"

Seeing what Jiang Tao had brought, Zhang Bo felt lost like a student faced with a complex function plot on the blackboard by the teacher.

Besides meteorites, purple clay teapots were one of his blind spots too.

After all, he was still young and lacked the experience and knowledge his dad had.

"What's up? You guys don't accept purple clay teapots here?"

Jiang Tao finished speaking and blew on his cup of tea before sipping a small mouthful.

You can't deny, top-grade tea does taste different.

Even Jiang Tao, who didn't understand tea, could tell this tea was extraordinary.

"Ahem, to be honest, Brother Jiang, I really don't understand purple clay teapots, ahem, still studying, still studying."

Zhang Bo scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, and immediately said:

"Brother Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll call my dad. He knows about this and will surely offer you a satisfactory price!"

After speaking, Zhang Bo immediately took out his phone to call his dad.

Regarding Zhang Bo's dad, Zhang Long, Jiang Tao sincerely admired him.

Zhang Long had extensive knowledge of all kinds of antiques and collectibles, knowing almost everything.

If Zhang Long were to start a fast-paced live streaming account, he wouldn't be any less impressive than Jin Quan.

Doot doot doot—

The phone rang for quite a while before connecting.

The screen flashed to reveal sparkling water light, with Zhang Long wearing a sun hat and holding a fishing rod, leisurely enjoying the pleasure of fishing.

Jiang Tao sometimes envied the old man's retirement life.

Eating and drinking, fishing, just carefree.

"What's up, son? You never improve, calling your dad every day, can't even fish in peace."

On the other end, Zhang Long glared at the camera, but those who knew him understood that he held high hopes for his son.

"Dad, Brother Jiang brought two purple clay teapots over."

"I'm not well-versed in purple clay yet, afraid of misjudging, so I need you to handle it."

Zhang Bo laughed and explained everything to his dad.

"Your Brother Jiang is here? He's our family's God of Wealth; treat him well!"

"If you don't treat Brother Jiang properly, I'll open a pig farm for you and have you raise pigs!"

Upon hearing it was Jiang Tao coming to the auction house, Zhang Long's level of importance increased several-fold.

Recently, Jiang Tao had made significant profits himself while also bringing considerable profit to Boya Auction House.

Just the meteorite he brought the other day resulted in hundreds of thousands of profits for Zhang Long!

He couldn't help but want to treat him like the God of Wealth!

Zhang Bo chuckled: "No need for you to say, I pulled out the most expensive tea leaf from your drawer to serve Brother Jiang."

"Good, good, good, you did well! I'll reward you well later!"

Zhang Long's heart ached when he heard that his son had taken the tea he himself was reluctant to drink to entertain a guest.

However, considering the guest was Jiang Tao, he forgave his son this time.

"Uncle Zhang, sorry to disturb your fishing again."

Jiang Tao also waved at Zhang Long through the screen with a laugh.

"Hahaha, Jiang Tao, that was too polite; compared to your matters, fishing is nothing!"

On the other end, Zhang Long also laughed and waved at Jiang Tao, then changed his tone and instructed Zhang Bo:

"Silly boy, stop standing there and move your big face from the screen, let me see the treasure Brother Jiang brought."

"Aim the camera at the pots! From every angle! Carefully!"

Zhang Long spoke as he fixed his fishing rod to the tackle box, his expression turning serious.

When it comes to business, Zhang Long is serious and dedicated.

"Where's my face big..."

Zhang Bo grumbled as he moved the phone camera away from his face, muttering softly, and began adjusting the lens.

He first pointed the phone camera at one of the purple clay teapots inside the box.

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