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507 Health Cultivation Technique

"Waste paper?!" Li Lanshan stretched out her hand to tidy up her Luoyan-style hair, and Mr. Wang said again: "It's because of Yan Li..." Before Mr. Wang could finish his words, Li Lanshan was like a cat with its tail stepped on,

Screaming: "Li Yuanxing, you prodigal man, you have ruined your whole family and go drink the northwest wind."

Li Yuanxing slapped his face heavily with his left hand.

Li Lanshan turned around fiercely, returned to her room, and slammed the door shut.

"Looks like it's in stock!" Wang Lao happily picked up the phone and said, "Liuzi, let me lend you a few people and some equipment. A vacuum machine is a must, and a sealed artificial crystal plate is also a must. You'd better come.

If you can bring 100 million with you at a time, Lao Wang, I will treat you to a drink!"

After hanging up Liu Mingxuan's call, he called another one: "Old Yan, I want to lend you dozens of graduate students. It would be better if you could drop by. Of course, it would be better if you bring your own seal."

"Chang Hong, you, Uncle Wang, and I are going to get rich recently, so bring your seal and come over to help write invitations!"

Old Wang was very excited, but Mr. Mo and Mr. Hu were confused. Li Yuanxing and Mr. Cabinet were whispering: "Grandpa, just tonight, in the courtyard where Liangzi is idle."

"Okay, grandpa, I'll make the arrangements!" The cabinet master ate breakfast leisurely.

Half an hour later, Li Lanshan reappeared, completely different from half an hour ago. The image of the goddess appeared again. She stepped on the stairs with high heels and walked downstairs. Mr. Wang bowed with a smile: "Grandpa Wang,

You know my family Yuanxing still owes 1.1 billion!"

"Anyone who owes 110 million yuan is definitely not a poor person!" Mr. Wang said with a cold face.

Mr. Hu also said: "Your set of jewelry has a market value of US$1.9 billion, and your assets are not negative, so don't call yourself poor in front of us old guys!"

"It doesn't matter if you are poor or not. I brought the things!" Liu Mingxuan came so fast. He arrived from the northern suburbs to the southern suburbs in half an hour.

There must be four container trucks lined up outside the door. When the container facing the door was opened, a truckload of money was piled inside. "There are two tons of banknotes here."

"Only two tons!" Li Lanshan smiled coldly and raised her voice: "Only two tons!"

One point per ton is 100 million. This is the weight of new money. If it is old money, it may be heavier, so Liu Mingxuan's here is less than 200 million.

The more he heard Li Lanshan's tone, the happier Liu Mingxuan was. Since Li Yuanxing's last auction of the Japanese royal family's 310 million jewelry, there have been no amazing auctions. If this continues, he will

The reputation of the auction house will drop a lot.

"Follow me!" Li Lanshan tied her hair with a silk scarf and walked towards the house.

Anyone who can enter the basement is someone who can be absolutely trusted, and only Wei Feng is following Liu Mingxuan.

In addition to the lights, there are boxes stacked one after another. Each box has a number on it, and there are more than fifty boxes visible here.

"Don't move, my jewelry is here too!" Li Lanshan first blocked everyone, then picked out three boxes: "It's worth less than the market price of seven tons!"

Mr. Wang's expression became much more serious. He knew that Li Yuanxing had goods, but he actually hid so many things.

So, what's in the remaining boxes?

Not only Mr. Wang is thinking about it, but the other two old men are also thinking about it.

Li Lanshan opened a box in front of everyone: "There are all treasures here. At least this box is the lifeblood of Li Yuanxing. The old things in his home belong to his father and his brother."

That's right, it's still a relic.

Li Lanshan opened another box: "Li Yuanxing didn't know that I put this away. Maybe one day I will regret it!" After opening it, there were all things used by women. No need to ask, these belong to Ye Qiu Shuang.

Mr. Wang shook his head: "They are all treasures. They are really treasures!"

This is Li Yuanxing's warehouse, and any item may be stored there. Of course, what Mr. Wang and others don't know is that only these two boxes here are relics, and the rest are all antiques.

The box was not opened in the room. Instead, it was carried directly to the car. Liu Mingxuan's car was his studio.

"This is really a treasure. It is Qin Qiong painted by Yan Liben. I don't know whether it is a draft or an attempt to learn painting. According to the official record of Qin Qiong's official position, it should be in the early years of Zhenguan, and Yan Liben was only between 19 and 21 years old.

During this period, there was no official official career, so this was to serve as a support for his brother. This is my speculation, you can study it further!"

These things Li Yuanxing did can naturally be speculated on.

These are just waste papers. Li Yuanxing is planning to make Yan Lide the Minister of Industry, but his qualifications are not enough. He can only be a minister at the moment. However, after the new palace is built, his qualifications will no longer be a problem.

Li Yuanxing gave Yan Lide a chance and at the same time found his younger brother Yan Liben, a painting saint as famous as Wu Daozi.

He took these two people with him and worked hard in Prince Qin's Mansion for a month.

Draw sketches of the new palace, Fenghe Bridge, Chanhe Bridge, Bahe Bridge. Portraits of generals such as Qin Qiong, Li Jing, Niu Jinda, etc., and then based on the original image of Qu Tutong, use Qu Tushou as a model for the old general Qu Tu.

The portrait took a full month to paint. Li Yuanxing was very demanding, so the two of them worked hard.

A month's worth of waste paper would fill up half the room, and Li Yuanxing specially picked these out.

In the Tang Dynasty, this was useless paper, but in modern times...

Li Lanshan smiled proudly. She knew clearly that this scrap painting from the Tang Dynasty was the work of a young painting sage. It was a scrap and it had a special meaning. If it cost less than two sacks, don't open your mouth. It would be embarrassing.

Chang Hong came, and Chang Hong went crazy. He only opened a box. If the scraps inside were sorted out, they would be a restoration of the original design draft of Taiming Palace in the Tang Dynasty. He had to give himself a complete set of this thing.

Li Lanshan has absolutely no time to care about Li Yuanxing.

Li Yuanxing was complaining: "Did you eat, did anyone drink tea or something, I'm really not hungry, did anyone play mahjong!"

"Don't bother here, go play games and watch TV." Li Lanshan shouted to Li Yuanxing, then saw Chang Hong's hands reaching for the two boxes that were still sealed, and rushed over in a few steps: "Uncle Chang

, You can’t be too greedy!” After saying that, seeing Li Yuanxing still standing stupidly outside the carriage, Li Lanshan quickly kissed Li Yuanxing on the mouth: “Be good, go and play by yourself!”

"Meow!" Li Yuanxing imitated a cat's meow.

The dozens of people who were arguing about academic issues fell silent instantly, and all eyes were fixed on Li Yuanxing's face.

Then Li Yuanxing smiled proudly, lit a cigarette, and left with a small step.

"What a bastard!" Mr. Wang laughed and cursed, then pulled the arm of Mr. Yan, a professor at Northwest University: "Look clearly, more than half of this picture was probably made by ordinary painters, and then the main part was painted by a master.

"

Li Yuanxing came to Liangzi's empty courtyard, and the cabinet master was already here.

This yard is about 500 meters away from Li Yuanxing's yard.

If someone doesn't pay attention, they won't know what's going on here.

The person came with a suitcase that was not too big. Li Yuanxing opened the suitcase and took a look. Inside were some items from Ye Qiu Shuang's childhood. Li Yuanxing closed the suitcase and asked, "What do you want?"

"Exchange some boxing techniques or exercises!"

The speaker was an old man with a white beard who was older than the cabinet master. He cupped his fists in front of Li Yuanxing, which was the etiquette of a warrior.

"Okay, I need a reasonable identity tomorrow morning. Things like boxing skills are an expert's guess, but a layman's will be in vain. See you tomorrow!" After Li Yuanxing finished speaking, he pulled the box and left.

The cabinet master just smiled and nodded: "Tomorrow, a friend will visit, so we can be considered friends!"

The other party also smiled and nodded.

After the cabinet master also left, the young man behind the old man asked: "Why didn't he ask us who we were? He didn't ask us about our relationship with the Chen family, and he didn't ask where the things in his suitcase came from. Even

I didn’t even ask, what kind of boxing techniques did we exchange? I just agreed.”

"Is it interesting to ask so many questions?"

"I don't know, I always feel uneasy." The young man replied awkwardly.

The old man surnamed Chen smiled: "Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes, restraining one's curiosity is the way to cultivate the mind. You are older than Li Yuanxing, but your character is not as good as him. When I come here tomorrow morning,

Don't talk nonsense. If you don't understand, you can tolerate it if you don't understand."

"Yes, Grandpa!" The young man nodded politely.

Li Yuanxing pulled the box back to his yard, where Li Lanshan was still arguing. After Li Yuanxing pulled the box into the house, he didn't know where the box should be placed and whether Li Lanshan should know it.

"Put it in your basement generously and find a wooden box to put it in. If you can't deceive someone for a lifetime about some things, don't do it unless you can deceive someone for a lifetime. It's that simple!" The cabinet master stood behind Li Yuanxing.

Said slowly.

Li Yuanxing turned around and said, "Grandpa, have you ever made a mistake?"

"No, I don't think it's wrong, it's just not wrong. It's just different from other people's opinions. The most likely thing is that no one on earth has the same thoughts and opinions as me. If I still think I'm right,

Then I am right. Why should I admit my mistake when others say I am wrong?"

The cabinet master even calls himself "I".

Li Yuanxing thought to himself, this is a scoundrel, or in other words, this is a general.

"So, when will the antiques be tentatively decided?" Li Yuanxing asked again.

"These two things are not related. I don't make mistakes as a person, and I do things wrong. People are people, things are things. Grandpa's life experience summed up this sentence. It may be useful to you.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not needed. Grandpa said again, people are people and things are things.” After the cabinet master finished speaking, he went back to his room with his hands behind his back.

Li Yuanxing was stunned, feeling that the truth was so profound.

Taking out a small notebook and jotting it down, Li Yuanxing believed that one day he would understand this sentence.

The next day, an old man named Chen came to visit as a friend.

There seems to be nothing special about playing Wu Qin Xi together. However, the old man surnamed Chen is a Tai Chi master. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.

This is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

ps: The Chinese New Year is just a few days away. I wish everyone has prepared all the New Year’s goods and bought a ticket to go home.


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