Chapter 887: Entrustment of the Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty
Ye Fan, are you here?
Just as Ye Fan felt lost and was about to leave the Tang family villa, another tall figure walked out of the hall, and he was greeting loudly with a loud laugh.
It was the Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty.
Oh, you have returned so many vegetables and fruits?
When Tang Sanguo saw Ye Fan’s big bag, he hurriedly reached out to take it and pulled Ye Fan into the hall:
Unfortunately, Ruoxue happened to have something to do and would probably come back later.
But for me, you came just right, so I was a little inaccurate if a porcelain piece was a play from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
You'll have dinner here tonight, so let's talk to you.
His face was no longer as mean as before, but he was unprecedentedly enthusiastic, as if a bee saw nectar.
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment: If Xue is not here, I will not stay, so as not to bother you.
Tsk
Tang Sanguo deliberately raised his face and said: Ruoxue is still there, but I am still there. Is the entire Tang family in your eyes only Ruoxue?
Can't you have a meal with me?
He complained in a tone: Although you and Ruoxue divorced, we were once father-in-law and son-in-law, and our status is not about friendship.
This is not.
Ye Fan smiled helplessly: I was just worried that Wu Ruoxue would deal with me, Lin Qiuling would not, Aunt Lin would make it difficult for you to do.
Hahaha, don't worry, she is not at home.
Tang Sanguo laughed loudly, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile:
Lin Xiaoyan got married yesterday. Lin Sangu set up dozens of tables and had to set up a three-day mat to collect all the red envelopes that had been distributed over the years.
Your aunt is helping to make an appointment, and she won't come back these days. I can't afford to lose that person, so I found an excuse to come back.
So you don't need to worry about her nerves.
Tonight, you and my father have a good meal and I will give you my treasured daughter Hong.
Wu Ma and Ye Fan came and bought a lot of vegetables. We will have dinner together here later.
By the way, I put my daughter Hongwei for two pounds. Tonight I will not return with Ye Fan without getting drunk.
He pulled Ye Fan in without hesitation and shouted to the kitchen: Make a few more hard dishes.
Good.
When Wu Ma heard Ye Fan coming, she ran out immediately, greeted her with a happy face, and then took the things Ye Fan bought in.
Ye Fan tried hard to suppress the loss that Tang Ruoxue brought to him, and looked at Tang Sanguo with a smile: Thank you for your hard work, uncle.
uncle
Tang Sanguo also smiled bitterly: Things change, people really miss the days when you call me my father.
Ye Fan lowered his head and didn't say anything.
Let’s not talk about this anymore, go to my study and help me see the antiques.
Tang Sanguo dissipated his thoughts of loss and pulled Ye Fan into the study.
The study room is not small, more than fifty square meters, which is equivalent to the area of one bedroom and one living room, but it is full of books and antiques.
Full of quaintness.
This was the first time Ye Fan entered the study of Tang Sanguo. When he was a son-in-law in the past, he was strictly prohibited from entering by Tang Sanguo, worried that he would break the antiques with ulterior motives.
Now that he was warmly invited in by Tang Sanguo, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
However, what made Ye Fan's eyes widen the most was that the walls of the study were full of maps, and there were several major cities in Linglongdu, Hainan.
The map details the street lights of each street, and Ye Fan can also see the Jin Zhilin of Huahai and Longdu.
Moreover, the map was drawn by hand, and that skill made Ye Fan stunned. It was simply the map version of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".
I usually have nothing to do, but I like to draw maps and make fun of it.
Seeing Ye Fan staring at the map, Tang Sanguo laughed loudly and turned Ye Fan's gaze over:
Sitting here, I'll show you a few things.
Afterwards, Tang Sanguo quickly brought a few antiques, a vase, a dagger, and an ink inkstone.
He put it in front of Ye Fan and smiled: Come on, Ye Fan, look at this game, I bought it at a high price, see if it is true or false?
This vase is fake.
Ye Fan pointed at the pattern opening in the vase: Look at the color of the pattern, it could not be extracted in the Ming Dynasty.
This dagger is also a high imitation, but it has high old-fashioned skills, so it looks simple.
As for this ink inkstone, it is indeed cast by Ming earth, and the soil is fine, but it takes at most three to five years.
Because the seller takes soil from Ming Great Wall, refines it, and then bury it for three or five years, and then sells it for a good price
Ye Fan told all the antique flaws of Tang Sanguo in one breath, which made Tang Sanguo look very regretful, and sighed that hundreds of thousands of private money had been wasted.
Ye Fan, you are getting more and more powerful. I guess even the Ghost Eye Master is not as good as this kind of vision.
The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous ones. I really regret that the water in my mind drove you out.
Tang Sanguo gave Ye Fan a thumbs up, and at the same time he showed a hint of self-blame on his face.
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: Uncle has been too much.
I'm seeking truth from facts.
Tang Sanguo threw all the antiques into the trash can, and then signaled Ye Fan to sit down in the sand:
With your current strength and connections, as long as you are committed to making progress, you will not only gain a foothold in Longdu?
If you spend your ambitions and energy, you will definitely become the upstart in Longdu and even become the sixth in China.
He sighed softly: The world is so wonderful, you shouldn't be limited to a little Jin Zhilin.
My uncle was joking.
Ye Fan responded with a smile: I am just a doctor, and it is okay to save patients and make small money. The sixth company is too far away.
I don’t think about these things either. The more I think about them, the more I want, the more I struggle.
Compared to the rich days with strong winds and waves, I want a peaceful and peaceful day.
He looked at Tang Sanguo and spoke tentatively: I heard that my uncle had been glorious, don’t you think such a peaceful life is rare?
Ye Fan remembered the ten thousand taels of gold on the Alisha account, and the notes that Tang Sanguo hired murderers.
Yes, I have been brilliant too.
Tang Sanguo did not hide it, and his eyes flashed with a light: I, Tang Sanguo, are the number one person in such a huge change from heaven to hell.
He was only one step away from the peak of power. Unfortunately, at this step, he couldn't climb up with all his strength, and he fell to the bottom of the valley and survived.
Then he looked at Ye Fan and smiled: This year has really improved a lot, and I can even know the old things.
Ye Fan directly asked Han Jianfeng to take the blame: I also heard my brother-in-law say a few words after drinking.
It doesn't matter. I used to feel embarrassed, so I didn't want you to know.
Tang Sanguo's style is light and unpredictable: Now I understand that shame is shame, which can only be cleared but cannot be covered up.
Uncle, it's past.
Ye Fan could feel the melancholy of the Three Kingdoms of Tang:
It is God’s love to be able to save his life and live the current life of Xiaoyaoweng, so there is no need to think about it.
He knew that Tang Sanguo was unwilling to accept it and hoped that he could resolve his knot.
Some things cannot be overcome.
Tang Sanguo smiled and then shook Ye Fan's hand:
For me, after feeling the light, I can no longer bear the darkness.
感受过巅峰权力的滋味后,就再也无法忍受日子的平淡.
For some people, whether I am a waste or not, living is just a thorn.
He took the thermos and drank a sip of tea: so many things really can't get over.
Ye Fan remembered what Ye Wujiu said to him, which was similar to what Tang Sanguo said.
Some things really can't get through.
For the Tang Sanguo, he was still unwilling to accept it for twenty years. For the Tang Sect, the death was truly at ease, so he did not say anything else.
Ye Fan, you can clearly achieve greater achievements and a more brilliant future, but you choose to be a little doctor.
I think it's a pity, and I'm sorry for your talent.
Tang Sanguo laughed again, and then changed the tone:
But I also know that everyone has their own ambitions and some things cannot be forced to do.
So I don’t advise you to be more wise than kings, princes, generals and ministers.
His expression became serious: But I want to entrust you one thing.
Entrustment?
Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this: Why did my uncle say that? Is there something wrong? Are you at risk?
No, but it does not mean there is no in the future.
Tang Sanguo smiled warmly: I just feel that you have the ability to fulfill my wish.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: Please tell me, uncle.
One day something happened to me, please help me take care of Ruoxue.
Tang Sanguo stood up and walked behind Ye Fan, patted his shoulder and spoke:
If it's OK, I'll have a baby with her, so that my family can be passed down a bit.