(There is no reason for impulsive people. This day is over, and I will continue to break out five chapters today. Don’t ask why, I suddenly wanted to do this. After updating, one chapter is no longer saved, so I continue to type and save the manuscript in despair.

The next outbreak won’t happen until next month.)

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One Heart Pavilion.

Everything was ready early in the morning.

A million-yen-level transaction is rare in the history of Ishinkaku.

The shopkeeper cannot come forward in such a matter and must avoid it, otherwise it will be used as an excuse to favor a certain party.

Therefore, all supervised transactions are conducted under the supervision of the most authoritative master master Han Xunlai.

Du Mingshan came with his youngest son Du Zhenxian.

Du Zhenchun is responsible for staying with Colonel Fujiguchi Takeo.

For this one million yen, Du Mingshan spent a lot of time in these three days.

After half a lifetime of hard work and savings, all the money in the bank was taken out.

The house was also mortgaged and part of it was borrowed, so I could barely scrape together this large amount of money.

Du Mingshan must be more careful.

Han Xun came and asked people to serve tea to the Du family and his son, and chatted with them.

Du Mingshan was absent-minded and kept looking outside.

After a while, a young boy came in in a hurry: "Shanghai Manager Zhu and his butler have arrived."

"please."

Han Xunlai quickly stood up.

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan came with his housekeeper Luo Yiyi.

"It's been a long time."

Meng Shaoyuan, who was at least an hour late, did not feel guilty at all. Instead, he said carelessly: "I drank late last night. If the housekeeper hadn't called me, I would still be asleep."

Du Mingshan glanced at the butler. He had a long beard and round-rimmed glasses. He was carrying a box in his right hand and a long painting tube in his left hand.

During these three days, he also investigated "Zhu Yanfan" and found out that he did come to Xinjing with the housekeeper.

"Manager Zhu, shall we start?" Du Mingshan couldn't wait for a long time.

"If you two have nothing else to do, please come with me."

Han Xunlai said respectfully.

"Bring it here, you wait here."

Meng Shaoyuan took the painting tube from Luo Yiyi: "Let's go."

…

What Han Xun came to arrange was a secret room in Yixin Pavilion.

Usually when people come here to sell or buy expensive antiques, they will be taken to such a secret room.

There is a table in the middle, with nothing around it, which is a sign that there is absolutely no fraud.

A total of four people came in. Meng Shaoyuan, Han Xunlai, Du Mingshan and Du Zhenxian, father and son.

As soon as you enter, the door will be closed immediately.

The lights were on, there were no windows around, and the room was a little dark.

Meng Shaoyuan put the painting tube on the table, carefully took out the painting from it, and slowly unfolded the painting with the help of Han Xunlai.

There are movable picture clips specially used for pressing paintings on the four corners of the table. Han Xunlai carefully fixed the paintings and then turned on the light on the top. The light shone on the paintings, making them much brighter.

"Mr. Du Ge, please inspect the painting."

Meng Shaoyuan stretched out his hand.

Du Mingshan couldn't wait any longer. He took out his magnifying glass and approached the painting.

He looked very carefully.

There absolutely cannot be any mistakes.

One million yen!

Han Xun didn't want to watch it when he came here.

He is the middleman in this transaction. In order to uphold fairness, he must not help any party.

Time passes minute by minute.

Du Mingshan was not willing to let go of even a single corner of the entire painting.

Another hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Du Zhenxian quietly yawned a few times, obviously feeling impatient.

Finally, Du Mingshan raised his head and rubbed his eyes.

Staring at a painting for a long time will definitely strain your eyes.

Han Xunlai understood this very well and immediately turned off the brightest light above him.

The room suddenly became dark again, and Du Mingshan felt more comfortable.

"Okay." He nodded: "Huantai, money."

"Father." Du Zhenxian called softly from behind.

"What's the matter?" Du Mingshan turned around and asked.

"Are you sure it's okay? One million." Du Zhenxian's voice was very low.

"It's not wrong." Du Mingshan was very sure of his judgment.

Du Zhenxian then took out the check from his body.

Du Mingshan took the check and turned to look at Meng Shaoyuan: "Manager Zhu, one million yen, the Central Bank of Manchukuo, can be withdrawn at any time."

Meng Shaoyuan took the check, checked it, and put it away: "Mr. Du Ge, the painting belongs to you."

Du Mingshan had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and without his son's help, he carefully rolled up the picture and put it back into the tube.

Holding the painting tube, he smiled meaningfully at Meng Shaoyuan: "Best wishes, manager, see you soon."

"See you later."

"Farewell!"

"Farewell."

Du Mingshan and his son left with the picture of dead wood and strange rocks.

He knew that Takeo Fujiguchi was leading the gendarmerie, waiting outside Yixin Pavilion to arrest Zhu Yanfan...

…

Meng Shaoyuan finally glanced at Luo and came out of Yixin Pavilion accompanied by Han Xun.

But as soon as they went out, they saw a Japanese colonel and two military policemen walking up to them: "Zhu Yanfan?"

"It's me, what's going on?" Meng Shaoyuan was confused.

"I am Takeo Fujiguchi of the Kwantung Military Police!" Takeo Fujiguchi said aggressively: "You are not Zhu Yanfan, you are a spy sent by the Chinese, arrest me!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Meng Shaoyuan was panicking.

However, the Japanese military police's bayonets were already aimed at them.

Fujiguchi Takeo didn't give them any chance to tell the difference: "Is this a misunderstanding? Just follow me to the military police station and take all three of them away!"

"Ah?" Han Xun came and was dumbfounded: "Your Majesty Colonel, this has nothing to do with me."

"Stop talking nonsense and take them all away!"

…

"The Japanese are so cruel. They directly accused Zhu Yanfan of being a spy. Now this guy is scared to death." Du Mingshan watched from a distance and sighed.

"Old Han is quite unlucky." Du Zhenxian also sighed: "Now that I have entered the gendarmerie, I have to peel off every layer of my skin before I can get out."

In a blink of an eye, I saw Du Zhenxian also coming: "Brother, you go back with your father first, and I will go to the gendarmerie to find out the news."

"Second brother, and that one, don't forget it."

…

Takeo Fujiguchi came out of the Bank of Japan in Manchuria and got into the car: "Drive, get out of the city!"

The fully enclosed car whistled loudly and roared away from here...
To be continued...