Chapter 111: The Millionaire
[69 Book Bar-Www.] Dong Jingjian did not expect such a bold Bao Gong to give birth to such a stingy son. He knew that Xiang Xiangjiang must have been like him and Zhao Gang because of Laisling, for a woman, huh!
What kind of big things can such men do, and this woman doesn't have a good opinion of him!
Dong Jingjian faced Zhao Gang's motionless posture, and he waited until the next morning.
The magnificent sea surface, Zhao Gang felt that he looked down in the sky, and his heart was quiet. At the moment when the sunrise was east, a bright light returned his consciousness to reality.
At the moment Zhao Gang was awakened, he opened his eyes and found that he was standing in front of him. Dong Jingjian, not far away, was leaning on a chair and fell asleep, and his saliva kept flowing out.
Zhao Gang found that the cyclone rotating in the body couldn't feel it. What was going on? The feeling of the previous feeling was curious.
Thinking back to the moment when I saw Uncle Wang's boxing, it seemed quite amazing.
"Changing, the river flowing stone does not turn." Zhao Gang said to himself.
My voice has returned? Zhao Gang was happy.
"Smelly old road, dead old way." Zhao Gang whispered again, and it was determined that the sound was finally returning to normal.
"Dong Fat!" Zhao Gang Chao Dong Jingjian shouted.
"Who! Who dares to call Lao Tzu like this!" Dong Jingjian was still in a confused, thinking that it was Xiang Xiangjiang who came to bother him again, and stood up.
"Malo! ... Brother Zhao?" Dong Jingjian saw that Zhao Gang came over with a smile on the front.
Dong Jingjian was pleased, haha laughed, and ran to hug Zhao Gang: "Brother Zhao, you finally woke up, you scared me, you won't wake up today, I will call the police, haha."
Zhao Gang is a bit inexplicable. What happened to Dong Jingjian, so excited.
"Ah Jian, what do you say, why can't I understand?" Zhao Gang said strangely.
"Your voice is getting better?" Dong Jingjian realized that Zhao Gang's voice returned to normal.
Zhao Gang nodded.
"Great." Dong Jing was extremely happy. Seeing that Zhao Gang returned to normal, he was happier than anyone else.
"What! I was in a coma for two days!" Hearing Dong Jingjian said that he had been in a coma for two days, and he was surprised that he couldn't hold his mouth. He thought he was just a small cricket for a while.
"Good obedient, Brother Zhao, don't you joke with me, don't say you don't know anything." Dong Jingjian said depressed.
"If I know, I still ask you."
Anyway, Zhao Gang has woke up, and his voice has returned to normal. This is the most important.
When Zhao Gang woke up, Uncle Wang had noticed it. He was very surprised, and he woke up in less than two days. He was so fast.
What is the qualification of less than two days when the other party takes less than two days?
"You wake up." Uncle Wang was very strange, Zhao Gang's temperament did not change after the opening, but he faintly felt a dangerous atmosphere from him. What was going on?
Master!
There are seven layers of modern martial arts levels: external strength, darkness, transformation, power, transformation, return to virtual, yang Shen. The outer power -like boxer can achieve. Darkness, can hit people invisible, hurt people without color, no color to be colorful
It is often for a long time after the injury to the other party to feel the Tao. In this realm, people who have reached this realm really entered the ranks of the master.
Uncle is the master of this later level!
Such a master will feel dangerous! What kind of secrets are Zhao Gang hidden!
Zhao Gang himself is not clear. The dragon essence in his body has been awakened and has the gas of dinosaurs. When facing him, he seemed to be facing the ancient floods and beasts, and natural psychology was bottomless!
Zhao Gang Road: "I'm very sorry, it's disturbed."
"It doesn't matter, my lady asked two to go to the living room to drink morning tea." Uncle Wang walked away quickly.
Outside the hall, Lose Ling stood with Uncle Wang alone.
"Miss, Zhao Gang may be a strange man in the future. Although he is down, he hopes that Miss Luo can have a good destiny with him." Uncle Wang said.
Laisling is curious about Zhao Gang, but hates the way of associative.
"I know." Loser said softly, and when he saw that Zhao Gang was walking towards her, he turned and walked into the hall.
Zhao Gang and his party came to the living room, but he didn't think that Xiang Xiangjiang was also present. Dong Jingjian saw that he was very unpleasant. He whispered to Zhao Gang: "The little boy of Xiang Xiangjiang, the dog's eyes look low, not a good thing!" So he simply said that
After a moment, when Zhao Gang was unconscious the day before, Xiang Xiangjiang said.
Zhao Gang's heart was angry, but he didn't think that Bao's son had such a person, and he suddenly didn't have a good opinion of him.
"This kind of person. Don't mess with us, but if he provokes us, we won't have to be polite to him." Zhao Gang Road.
"Ah! He thought he was, Lao Tzu is still disdainful of him!"
Rose Ling's beautiful and elegant dress, the temperament is beautiful.
"Mr. Zhao, please sit."
Zhao Gang was not polite, sitting down generously.
"Please drink tea." The servant quickly brought up the warm tea. Zhao Gang was not polite, and drank it when he brought it up.
Wu Xiangjiang was sitting next to Loser, and his face always kept a shallow smile on Zhao Gang.
Loser Ling did not mention Zhao Gang's coma, but directly handed a bank card to Zhao Gang: "Mr. Zhao, this is your bank card, which has already entered 2.5 million. Your friend Zhao can testify.
"
Zhao Gang smiled and took the bank and put it directly into his pocket. He said: "Miss Luo's character, I believe it."
This is the first time Laoseling has heard Zhao Gang's voice, and the eyebrows moved slightly, saying: "Mr. Zhao, the prize."
The next conversation was more casual, until Loser Ling took out the black jar. When Zhao Gang was unconscious, Rose Ling and Dong Jingjian borrowed a jar to appreciate it.
"Mr. Zhao, this black jar is also known as black pottery. It is the most important feature of Longshan culture. The time of Longshan culture is 2310 BC -around 1810 BC, it is divided into Henan Longshan Culture, Shaanxi Longshan Culture and Shandong Longshan Culture III
Class, collectively referred to as the Longshan era. The pottery in the Longshan era is ash, red, and black pottery. The most famous of which is the black pottery. "Lose Ling picked up the black pottery to explain.
"So far?" Dong Jingjian was shocked.
Zhao Gang was also very surprised. I did not expect that this black jar will have a long history, and it has been in ancient times.
Rose Ling glanced at Zhao Gang and then said: "Longshan black pottery is divided into three types: fine mud, mud, and sandy sand.
Hamsome, so it is called the black pottery of the eggshell. The decoration is generally relatively simple. It only uses polishing the light as the main decorative content of the utensils. It is organically combined with the black pottery.
5 mm thick, belongs to the sand.
The shape of the black pottery is full of style, mainly complicated shapes, with fewer simplicity, but they are dignified and beautiful, the texture is delicate and moist, and the gloss is elegant. It has a pearl -like soft and quiet beauty.
There are bowls, pots, cans, crickets, beans, single -ear cups and Ding, etc.
The production of black pottery generally uses fast wheels. Its shape is well -proportioned, regular, fine, high in work, and has a hard texture. Because its application range is mostly ritual and rarely used in daily utensils, the output is less, but therefore, it is less.
And Mi is precious. "Speaking of this Rose Ling stopped and took a sip of tea.
Zhao Gang has seen the knowledge of Laisling Yuanbo for a long time, so he is not very surprised. The anti -Tao is surprised by Dong Jingjian. There are so many knowledge in such a jar. No wonder when he first proposed to open an antique shop,
Zhao Gang disagrees, just remember that these knowledge is enough for you to toss.
"Miss Luo, do you say it directly, how much is this jar worth?" Dong Jingjian couldn't help asking.
"Although the black jar is very rare, the price of the auction is not very high. The highest price of similar things to auction was one million before. If Mr. Zhao is willing, I am willing to buy one million, and I will make a friend."
Rose Londer Road.
"One million?!" Dong Jingjian was shocked again. Such a can is worth one million? This money is too worthless.
"Transaction." Zhao Steel Road.
In this way, Zhao Gang's account has another one million more.
When I heard that Rose Ling was willing to make a million buying black pottery and make friends with Zhao Gang, he couldn't help but twitch a few times and walked away! The jealousy of Zhao Gang's two was deeper.
"Mr. Zhao's eyesight is extraordinary, I don't know where the teacher is inherited?" Lose Ling looked at Zhao Gang with curious eyes. If he was lucky for the first time, the second time was not as simple as luck. In addition, Zhao Gang turned out to be
The master of Kaiqiao, it is impossible to have no master.
Zhao Gang didn't think Rose Ling would ask these, and said sorry: "House teachers, you can't tell others about his name, and look at Miss Luo forgive." This is all Zhao Gang's nonsense.
Zhao Gang knows his identity very different from the other party. Don't think that you have the ability that others do not have, and the character is self -confident, trying to have such a woman. However, you can still be a friend.
Then, then
Rose Ling did not doubt, but no one in the world didn't want others to know their traces.
Several people drank tea and chat, and after a while, Zhao Gang asked for a resignation when he saw that nothing happened.
Laisling didn't do much retention. Dong Jingjian didn't sleep well for two consecutive days. He said that there was a good thing next time, remember to contact her, the price must be fair.
Zhao Gang nodded. Dong Fatzi was very happy. The woman with a boldness was a pile of banknotes. In his eyes, what kind of beauties were just a good -looking skin, only countless tickets were
Chapter completed!