Rebirth Game Tycoon

Lu Menglin got up and walked to the door, and opened the door with a hand out.

Two people stood outside the door, one of them was wearing a suit that didn't fit well, his cuffs covered the back of his hand, his face was smiling, his expression looked a little funny.

The other is wearing a purple Tang suit with white beard and white hair. He looks a bit immortal and looks extraordinary.

"Who are you looking for?" Lu Menglin glanced, and the two of them had weak aura, they were ordinary people, so they didn't care too much.

The middle-aged man in a size one suit smiled and said, "Excuse me, Lu Youshan, is President Lu at home?"

Hearing that the other party could call his father's name, Lu Menglin nodded and yelled casually: "Dad, someone is looking for you!"

Lu Youshan stood up with the sound and strode towards the door.

Lu Menglin turned sideways to give up the passage and let his father meet the two.

"It's Mr. Li! Have you two eaten? We are eating at home, just add a pair of chopsticks." Lu Youshan asked carelessly when he saw this person himself.

The middle-aged man named President Li by Lu Youshan quickly shook his head and smiled: "I have eaten, I have eaten, President Lu is welcome! Today, I took the liberty to visit, but I invited a master from Hong Kong Island to introduce you. understanding."

"Master Hong Kong Island?" When Lu Menglin heard these words, he suddenly became interested and sat back at the dinner table in silence.

Lu Youshan was also taken aback for a moment, then he smiled and said, "What is this master?"

The old man in Tang costume standing behind President Li didn't say a word. He just glanced at Lu Youshan with his eyes. He was still full of arrogance, and looked like the kind of person who was very difficult to deal with.

The President Li in a large suit quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Fang Daqian from Hong Kong Island. He is the chief appraiser of Deliang, Hong Kong’s largest auction house. This time I’m asking Fang Daqian. Mr. specially came to do the appraisal for you!"

Lu Youshan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he nodded repeatedly, and shouted at his wife: "Chunqin, clean up the living room. I'll talk to the master."

Seeing the guests, Lu's mother hurriedly started to tidy up the dinner table. Lu Menglin and Su Xuehen also followed to help. This picture looked quite harmonious, as if there were a pair of children in the family.

After a while, Lu Youshan sat down with the President Li and the Master Fang Daqian he had brought, while Lu Menglin and Su Xuehen also sat side by side with a small bench.

Lu Youshan was very satisfied with the attitude of his son and daughter-in-law, because it gave him enough face as a father.

Since Lu Menglin's third year in high school began to rise, everything went smoothly along the way, and he has completely replaced his position as the pillar of the family. Although the family does not say, but everyone else thinks that Lu Youshan is an expensive father and son, and they envy him for having a good birth. son.

Although Lu Youshan would not be jealous of his son, the dignity of the masters still hopes to be defended.

Now his son and girlfriend do not take the initiative to mix with him. They sit aside obediently and wait for him to call the shots. This makes Lu Youshan feel that he still has a good status in this family!

"Mr. Lu, let's not be too late, take out your collection of "Fuchun Mountain Residence", and ask Master Fang to give it a hand?" Mr. Li smiled.

Lu Youshan nodded, got up full of joy and walked into the bedroom, leaving his son with them.

Obviously, neither the President Li nor the Master Fang who claimed to be from Hong Kong Island did not recognize Lu Menglin's true identity.

Although there are rumors from the outside that Lu Youshan, the head of the willow spinning factory, gave birth to a unicorn, and in just a few years, he broke into a huge family business and ranked among the rich, but no one has actually seen him in the past two years. son.

Moreover, Lu Youshan and his wife have been staying in Liufang, still living in the dilapidated house in the factory, which makes the so-called rumors less true.

Even if it is Liufang's current game theme park project, it is not Lu Youshan's son who takes the lead, and he is mainly responsible for communication with local authorities, but he is not the first-order speaker.

Based on these signs, Master Li and Master Fang both regarded Lu Menglin and Su Xuehen as juniors of the Lu family, and did not care.

Soon, Lu Youshan took out an ancient painting from the bedroom, about six hundred centimeters long, spread it on the tabletop, and slowly unfolded it.

Everyone in the living room stared at the picture intently.

The picture scroll takes the landscape of mountains, rivers and rivers as the scenery, the ink is light and elegant, the arrangement of mountains and water is dense and proper, and the ink color is used in combination with dry and wet colors.

A long scroll of mountains and rivers contains the changes in the years from summer to autumn. The first section is the color of summer, and the latter section shows the scenery of autumn, which contains the meaning of long mountains, chaotic clouds and green mountains.

The paintings are landscapes, not landscapes. The rise and fall of dynasties are faint, and the meaning of the passage of time is included.

As a master of the world, Lu Menglin used martial arts to enter the Tao. Although he had not deliberately learned the appreciation of calligraphy and calligraphy, he was able to comprehend by analogy. Looking at it, he could not help but nod repeatedly.

The Master Fang Daqian took out a magnifying glass with a quaint and interesting shape from his arms, stroked his long beard in one hand, and held a magnifying glass in the other, and put his head on the scroll.

"Not bad! Not bad! Very good!" These three good sounds, murmured from Master Fang's mouth, and Lu Youshan next to him was excited and excited.

"There are images of fishing, woodsaving, farming, and reading in the painting. They are only wonderful, but they are difficult to achieve without a master." The white-bearded master Fang raised his head after a while and said solemnly.

The President Li was overjoyed, and he rushed towards Lu Youshan and said, "Mr. Lu, congratulations, congratulations!"

Lu Youshan was also very happy, so happy from ear to ear.

"Wait a minute! The old man is not completely sure that this painting is authentic. May I ask Mr. Lu, where did you get this painting?" Master Fang asked with a stern face, staring at Lu Youshan's eyes.

Lu Youshan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a big grin: "The origin of this painting is pure and innocent. I bought it for six hundred yuan."

Speaking of this, Lu Youshan added: "In fact, this is the case! When I went back to the village to participate in poverty alleviation activities, I walked more than 30 miles of mountain roads and went to the village on the mountainside to visit the elderly military.

On the way back, my stomach was a little uncomfortable, so I separated from the army. I found a place for convenience, and then I met two young people with snakeskin bags."

"I saw that these two young people were about the same age as my son, so I chatted with them casually and walked to town together.

The two of them told me that they were classmates in high school, one was admitted to the university, the other failed, but the family had no money, one had no tuition for school, and the other had no travel expenses."

Lu Youshan Speaking of this, Lu's mother has already begun to sneer. What she means is that you are a fool, Lu Youshan, can this kind of thing happen to you?

"However, these two children were very hard-hearted. They didn't reach out to ask me for money, so they asked me if I could buy them a bowl of noodles." Lu Youshan smiled.

"Then what then?" Lu Menglin heard it with gusto, and couldn't help but say.

Lu Youshan nodded and smiled: "Then I invited them to dinner. The two boys seemed to be really hungry. Each of them ate two large bowls of pork noodles, and they even drank the soup and water!"

"Old Lu! Don't go too far, what's the matter with this painting? Does it have anything to do with the two poor boys?" Manager Li couldn't help asking.

Lu Youshan nodded and said with a smile: "After eating, the two boys said they wanted to thank me and gave me something. They took out this painting."

"Huh? That's okay?" President Li was dumbfounded and surprised.

The Master Fang was a man of superior demeanor, and he nodded slightly, seeming to applaud Lu Youshan's character.

"Of course I wouldn't accept it! Asking them to take it back is just a trivial matter of a few bowls of noodles, not worth a picture." Lu Youshan smiled.

"What then?" Even Lu's mother was not calm this time, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Then they told me that in order to collect the tuition fees, the two of them did a great job! They took advantage of the thunderstorm in the middle of the night to dig a tomb in the mountain! This painting, and the things in their sacks, are all It was dug out from the tomb." Lu Youshan said with a leisurely expression.

"Ancient tomb? That's it, it's that way!" President Li shook his head, repeatedly saying yes.

If the painting was excavated from an ancient tomb, it is more likely to be authentic.

"What about those two people?" Lu Menglin asked curiously.

Lu Youshan smiled and said: "My thoughts, it's better to just go to the town bank to withdraw 600 yuan and buy this painting."

"At the time I bought the painting, and didn't think about whether it was true or false. I just felt it was not easy for the two children in the mountains. Doing them a favor would cost me a few hundred yuan. So I left this painting in my hand Now." Lu Youshan said with a smile.

Lu Menglin thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Dad, when did you buy this painting?"

Lu Youshan smiled and said, "It's been some years, and you were still in elementary school at that time!"

When everyone heard it, they were in awe.

Lu Menglin went to elementary school in the late 1980s and early 1990s. At that time, 600 yuan was not a small sum.

You know, even in the most glorious era of Liufang state-owned enterprises, dual-income families like Lu Youshan and Chunqin earn only about 200 yuan a month.

Lu Youshan took out the deposit at the bottom of the box and helped two young people who never knew each other to buy the painting, which was really an act of righteousness.

Even Su Xuehen on the side could hear her, and couldn't help thinking, it's no wonder that Lu Menglin has such a great ability, it turns out that it is a tiger father without a dog!

With such a chivalrous father, it is not surprising to be able to give birth to a son like Lu Menglin.

In this case, the "Fishan Spring Residence Picture" collected by Lu Youshan is really likely to be authentic.

At this time, the master Fang Daqian finally nodded, probably very satisfied with the origin of this ancient painting, and said calmly: "Mr. Lu, do you know how valuable this painting is?"

Lu Youshan shook his head and said with a smile: "I really don't know this. It's not in the circle of calligraphy and painting."

Master Fang slowly extended a finger and stared at him intently.

"Ten thousand? It should be more than one hundred thousand, right?" Lu Youshan asked in surprise.

Master Fang shook his head blankly.

"One million? No way!" This time it was Lu Youshan's turn to be taken aback and sneered.

Master Fang still shook his head firmly, and said lightly: "I will add another zero!"