Chapter 18 A Fake Painting(1/2)
Nothing happened the next day. Fang Fang went to work in the bureau as usual. He heard that Chao Yanchen and others were having a meeting with the leaders of the bureau. It was said that Chao Yanchen's company wanted to cooperate with the Geological Bureau to mine jade mines. This time he came
I want to discuss cooperation intentions!
After hearing this, Fang Fang couldn't help curling up his lips. Talking about cooperating with the public to mine jade mines? This matter... is a thankless task! The public provides technology and talents, and the partners provide money and investment. The least mine has been discovered.
We have to split it half and half with the public sector! No matter how you calculate it, it is not cost-effective for the partner, but there is no way. The situation in China is not like that in foreign countries. Geological exploration is commercialized. Most of the domestic geological elites and talents in the industry are working in the public sector and do not cooperate with the public sector.
It’s really hard to find jade mines!
But this matter has nothing to do with his equations. He only cares about his precious hands now! So while he was free in the office, he secretly ran to Zhang Xiaotian's bookstore to supplement his antique knowledge, so as to avoid having to identify the authenticity of the things later.
, the age is so long, but the reason cannot be explained, which makes people more suspicious!
When we arrived at Zhang Xiaotian's shop, there were not many customers. Zhang Xiaotian was looking down at a book seriously, and he didn't even notice that he had walked in!
"Dogzi..."
After all, I am a young person, and my equations can occasionally be tricky.
"You scared me..."
Zhang Xiaotian put the book on the table and put his hand on his chest to show off.
"What are you looking at so seriously? This isn't like you. In the past, when you saw a book, you would get stars in your eyes!"
Fang Fang came forward and read the title of the book.
"A Guide to Chinese Antiques?"
Fang Fang looked surprised.
"Cheng Zi, don't you think it's too fast to make money from antiques? Look at you, you have become a millionaire in just a few days! So I have to get closer to you and strive to become the richest man in China as soon as possible..."
Zhang Xiaotian looked full of envy and admiration.
"I was lucky. Do you have this kind of luck?"
Equation's unabashed contempt.
"Looking at what you said, you are lucky...doesn't that mean I am lucky? Do we two brothers still have to divide it between you and me?"
Zhang Xiaotian said with a flattering smile.
"You're not nicknamed for nothing, you little bitch!"
Fang Fang smiled strangely.
"In that case, why do you have to force yourself so hard? Let me do it... Don't worry, I will never forget you, brother, if I get rich!"
The equation was so generous that Zhang Xiaotian wanted to cry.
"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words!"
Zhang Xiaotian, who got the advantage, threw the book in his hand into Fang Fang's arms, and then happily hid in the corner to play games!
Equation sat down steadily and opened the book in front of him page by page!
Wandering in the ocean of knowledge, time will fly quickly! It turned out that Fang Fang thought that this sentence was purely a trick to fool children and make them study hard, but now he really believed it! He buried his head in the book
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and when he raised his head again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. It was only because of the protest of his stomach that he had to put down the thick book in his hand!
He turned to look at Zhang Xiaotian, who was snoring soundly on the sofa. Fang Fang's eyes were blazing. Fortunately, he wasn't his own son. Otherwise, he would have to be killed. If he did this business, he would be a prostitute in two days.
!
"Gouzi, your books have been emptied out!"
"Ah? What happened?"
Zhang Xiaotian got up in a fit of excitement. When he saw clearly that Fang Fang was deliberately scaring him, he couldn't help wiping away cold sweat.
"You're going to scare me into having a heart attack, how are you going to explain it to my parents?"
Zhang Xiaotian tried to kick, but Fang Fang stopped him.
"Will you go to the party tomorrow?"
He asked Xiao Tian.
"Go, why not go? Who knows what weird things will happen. If I miss it, I will regret it!"
Zhang Xiaotian's gossipy look really deserves a beating.
"That's okay...you come to my house to pick me up tomorrow, and then we go to the hotel to pick up Miss Chao Xi!"
The purpose of the equation is here.
"Pick her up?"
As soon as he heard the name of this eldest lady, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes immediately became ambiguous when he looked at Fang Fang.
"You two...are you like each other, inseparable?"
“The idiom is wrong!”
Fang Fang raised the book and hit his big head.
"Is that...a husband's love for a wife and a concubine?"
Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his head and said without memory.
"Bah! She and I are just...just..."
Fang Fang couldn't find a good idiom to describe his relationship with Chao Xi.
"What is it?"
"A world of difference!"
The only thing I can think of is this equation!
Early the next morning, Fang Fang took Zhang Xiaotian's car, picked up the flowery Miss Chao Xi, and went straight to the mediocrity hall in the antique market! Today's Miss Chao was dressed very appropriately for the occasion, wearing a dazzling rose-red cheongsam.
She doesn't look gaudy at all, but exudes a sexy charm!
Fang Fang couldn't help but be stunned. He is really good-looking. He would probably look good wearing a rag on his body!
Today, there is a "Closed today" sign on the door of the mediocrity hall! As soon as he entered the door, Fang Fang saw Fourth Master Qi and Shopkeeper Wu sitting on the main seats, with several people sitting or standing scattered beside them, including
That arrogant and arrogant Zhang Haolong, and the rest...he didn't recognize any of them!
When he saw Fang Fang walking in, Zhang Haolong squeezed out a "hum" from his nose, and then turned away to look at Chao Xi. His face turned gloomy in an instant, and Fang Fang even suspected that the person who just looked at him was not him!
"Fang Fang, Xiao Tian, you are here!"
Wu Yong stood up and said hello, and when Fourth Master Qi saw them, he smiled and nodded, which was regarded as saying hello! Fang Fang knew clearly that if it weren't for the fact that he helped him reject a fake god that day, Fourth Master Qi would
I definitely won’t take a young boy like me seriously!
"Everyone is here! Today we are having a small exchange meeting. It is very simple. Everyone has brought some collections that they think are good to appreciate. Then if there is something that is fancy or favorite, we can discuss it.
Come on! As for how much you want to sell it for, or how much you want to pay for it, I don’t care about it, Qi Si!"
When Fourth Master Qi saw that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, he said, as for the rules... Fourth Master Qi also made plans in advance to avoid any trouble!
"We all understand, Fourth Master!"
Everyone nodded.
"Then... let me start! Today, I want to ask everyone to take a look and see if this painting... is real?"
Fourth Master Qi took the lead. He motioned to the assistant standing aside to bring over the collection. The assistant carefully took out a scroll, then gently opened it and spread it on the table. Everyone's eyes were fixed on it.
Stare at that painting!
"This is..."Spiritual Pine Picture"?"
Everyone shouted out in surprise.
""Spiritual Pine Picture"?"
Seeing them hurriedly approaching to observe the painting by Fourth Master Qi, Fang Fang and the other three people standing not far away also came up and began to appreciate the painting up close together with the masters.
"Hey, this painting... looks a bit familiar, right?"
Fang Fang looked at the painting on the desk and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He felt as if he had seen this painting somewhere in his memory, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.
"Young man, do you think there is anything wrong with this painting?"
Fourth Master Qi looked at the expression on his face and couldn't help but smile.
"No no……"
He hadn't figured out the situation yet, so Equation didn't dare to talk nonsense. He looked at Day and Night standing next to him, who was also observing the painting carefully, and couldn't help but ask.
"This "Spiritual Pine Picture"... what is it?"
I'm really not good at drawing equations.
""Spiritual Pine" is an early work by Wen Zhengming, a master of the Ming Dynasty! You must know Wen Zhengming, right?"
Look at the equation day and night.
"Of course I know this. The outstanding painters, calligraphers, Taoists and writers of the Ming Dynasty were known as the four great talents together with Tang Bohu, Zhu Zhishan, and Xu Zhenqing. I have already watched Stephen Chow's movies!"
To be continued...