Jianbao Gold Finger

Nothing happened the next day. The equation went to work in the bureau as usual. I heard that Chao Yanchen and the leaders of the bureau were in a meeting. It is said that Chao Yanchen’s company wants to cooperate with the Geological Bureau to mine jade mines. I want to talk about cooperation intentions!

After hearing the equation, I couldn't help but curl my lips and talk to the public about cooperating in mining jade mines?This thing...is a thankless thing!The public provides technology and talents, and the partner contributes money and investment. If the least mineral veins are found, the public should be divided into half!It is not cost-effective for the partner, but there is no way. The situation in China is not like foreign countries. Geological exploration is commercialized. Most of the domestic geological elites and industry talents are working in the public sector. It is really difficult to find jade without cooperation with the public mine!

But this matter doesn't go hand-in-hand with him, he just cares about his precious hands now!So while the office was idle, he secretly ran to Zhang Xiaotian's bookstore to supplement his knowledge of antiques. Even if he could identify the authenticity and age of the thing after saving it, he could not tell the reason, which made people doubtful!

When I arrived at Zhang Xiaotian's shop, there were not many customers, and I saw Zhang Xiaotian looking down at a book seriously, and he didn't even notice when he walked in!

"Dog..."

It’s always a young man, and occasionally I'll use the equation

"You scared me..."

Zhang Xiaotian buckled the book on the table, put his hands on his chest and pretended

"What are you looking at so seriously? It's not like you. You used to stare at Venus when you saw a book!"

The equation leaned forward and read the name of the book,

"Chinese antique guide?"

Equation looked surprised,

"Cheng Zi, don't you think antiques come in too quickly? Look at you, in just a few days, you are a millionaire! So I have to move closer to you and strive to become the richest man in China as soon as possible... ."

Zhang Xiaotian was envious and admired,

"I was lucky, do you have this luck?"

The unabashed contempt of the equation,

"Look at what you said, you are lucky... Isn't that the same as my luck? Does my brother still divide you and me?"

Zhang Xiaotian said with a flattering smile,

"Your dog's nickname is really not in vain!"

Equation laughed strangely,

"If that's the case, why should you force yourself so hard? Let me do it... Don't worry, you will never forget you, brother!"

The equation was so generous that Zhang Xiaotian wanted to cry.

"Okay, just wait for your words, brother!"

Zhang Xiaotian, who got the bargain, threw the book in his hand into the arms of the equation, and then hid in the corner to play the game!

The equation sat down steadily, and flipped the book in front of you page by page!

Wandering in the ocean of knowledge, time will pass quickly!It turned out that the equation thought that this sentence was purely for fooling the children and let them learn the signature trick, but now he really believes it!It was ten o'clock in the morning when he buried his head in the book. When he raised his head again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. It was because of stomach protests that he had to put down the thick book in his hand!

Turning his head to look at Zhang Xiaotian, he was snoring and sleeping on the sofa, his eyes fired. Fortunately, he was not his own son. !

"Gouzi, your books have been emptied!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Zhang Xiaotian "excited the spirit" to get up, and when he saw that it was the equation deliberately scared him, he could not help but wiped his cold sweat.

"You want to scare me out of a heart attack, how can you tell my parents?"

Zhang Xiaotian made a move to kick, but the equation stopped him.

"Tomorrow's party, will you go?"

He asked Xiaotian,

"Go, why not? Who knows that something strange will happen again, if I missed it, I would regret it!"

Zhang Xiaotian’s gossip looks really awkward,

"That's OK...you come to my house tomorrow to pick me up, and then we will go to the hotel to pick up Miss Chaoxi!"

The purpose of the equation is here,

"Pick her up?"

Upon hearing the name of this eldest lady, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes looking at the equation immediately became ambiguous.

"You two...Is this like glue and inseparable form?"

"The idiom is wrong!"

The equation lifted the book and threw it at his head,

"That's... the intention of the husband to sing the wife and the concubine?"

Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his head and said without memory,

"I'm pooh! She and I are just...that's..."

The equation can't find a good idiom to describe the relationship between himself and the day and night,

"What is it?"

"A world apart!"

The equation can only think of this!

Early the next morning, the equation was in Zhang Xiaotian's car, picked up the flower-like young lady, and went straight to the mediocre hall in the antique market!Today's Miss Chao is dressed very well, the dazzling rose red cheongsam is worn on her, but it does not look gaudy at all, but exudes a kind of sexy charm!

The equation can’t help being tongue-in-cheek, it’s really good-looking, and it’s probably going to look good even with a rag!

Today, there is a sign saying "Closed today" on the door of the mediocre hall!As soon as he entered the door, the equation saw Siye Qi and shopkeeper Wu sitting on the front seat, sitting or standing scattered by several people. Among them was the arrogant and arrogant Zhang Haolong, and the rest... .He doesn't know anyone!

Seeing the equation walk in, Zhang Haolong squeezed a "hmph" from his nose, then turned his face away and looked at the morning and evening, his face turned overcast for an instant, and the sunshine to the equation suspected that the one who just looked at him was not him!

"Equation, Xiaotian, you are here!"

Wu Yong got up to say hello, and Siye Qi smiled and nodded when he saw them.The equation knew in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that he had rejected a god's fake for him that day, Si Ye Qi would definitely not put his own kind of hairy kid in his eyes!

"Everyone is here! We are a small exchange meeting today. It's very simple. Everyone has taken the collections that they think is good to appreciate. Then if there are fancy or favorites, we can discuss it. Come! As for how much you sell and how much you pay, I don’t care about Qi Sike!"

Seeing that all the people who should have come, Qi Siye said, As for the rules...Qi Siye also prepared the amount in advance to avoid trouble!

"We all understand, Fourth Master!"

Everyone nodded,

"Then... let me start! Today, I would like to invite everyone to take a look at this painting... is it true?"

Qi Siye struck his head. He motioned to the assistant standing aside to take the collection he had brought, and saw the assistant carefully take out a scroll, and then gently opened it on the table, everyone's eyes were fixed. Stare at that picture!

"This is... "Ling Song Tu"?"

Everyone yelled out in surprise,

""Ling Song Picture"?"

Seeing them hurriedly leaning forward to observe the painting of Qi Siye, the three of the equations standing not far away also leaned forward and admired the painting up close with the big family.

"Hey, this painting... looks a bit familiar?"

Looking at the painting on the case, he couldn't help feeling his heart move. He felt that this painting seemed to have been seen somewhere in his memory, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.

"Young man, do you think there is something wrong with this painting...?"

Siye Qi looked at the equation with an unusually rich expression on his face and couldn't help laughing.

"No no......"

Before he figured out the situation, he didn't dare to talk about the equation. He looked at standing beside him, observing the painting day and night carefully, and couldn't help but ask.

"This "Ling Song Tu"...what is it?"

The equation is really not good at painting,

"Ling Song Tu" is an early work of Wen Zhengming, a great writer in the Ming Dynasty! You must know Wen Zhengming, right?"

Look at the equation day and night,

"Of course I know that the outstanding painters, calligraphers, Taoists and writers of the Ming Dynasty were known as the four great talents along with Tang Bohu, Zhu Zhishan, and Xu Zhenqing. I have seen Zhou Xingchi's movies long ago!"

The equation is a bit speechless for underestimating himself, anyway, he is also a college graduate, alright!

"Yes, that's him! This "Ling Song Tu" is an early work before Wen Zhengming's fame! The pine and cypress painted by him have very distinctive characteristics, and their branches are intertwined. Revealing his vigorous and upright momentum, his handling of the lines of the pine branches has his own characteristics, flying in the air, just like writing! Historical records show that Wen Zhengming is a very personal person with his own ideas. An artist, maybe it is such a character, he can paint such a strong pines and cypresses!"

It was a rare occasion to say so many words in the morning and evening, and the nice voice fascinated the equation. He looked at the morning and evening wearing a cheongsam, and matched it with the quaint and incense-filled environment of the mediocre hall, almost thinking that he was crossing It's the Hui era!

"Oh......"

The silly look of the equation, on the contrary, attracted a rare smile.

"Eh, did you know that in 2013, Wen Zhengming's famous painting "Eight Scenery of Xiaoxiang Poems and Paintings" was sold for a sky-high price of 284 million! And this work before his fame is worth at least several million of!"

In the morning and evening, he lightly opened his lips,

"so much?"

The equation was taken aback, just such a piece of paper, how many millions?Even hundreds of millions?My God, what an extravagant world is this?Suddenly, a memory instantly rushed into his brain,

"I seem to... remember where I saw this painting!"

The equation muttered to itself!

"How is it? After watching for so long, can everyone have a judgment on this painting?"

Siye Qi smiled and looked at everyone, and asked confidently,

"Si Ye’s painting is exquisite and has the characteristics of Wen Zhengming in its handling of branches. It is vigorous and upright without losing its elegance and elegance, so we judge...this is the talent of Wen Zhengming. "Ling Song Tu" is undoubtedly!"

One of the elder brothers, who seemed to be about forty years old, spoke confidently and said his conclusion.

After listening to his remarks, Siye just smiled, neither responding nor denying it. Everyone was puzzled, and they all thought, Siye’s smile...what does it mean?

Suddenly, a young voice rang from the corner,

"Four Lord, I'm afraid... your painting... is fake!"

The equation stood up and said unambiguously!